"Hey, are you telling the truth?"
"That's exclusive news, guaranteed!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, I really can't believe it. Such a beautiful woman, but the boyfriends she dates are all terrible. They all run away with her."
The two men and two women who spoke looked at the distant view opposite them, where a beautiful woman with long legs, a slim waist, and exquisite clothes and blue hair was shaking her head in unison with a hint of regret.
Life is boring, gossip saves humanity.
The chirping of crickets was incessant.
Hang Suisui wished she could put an ear to every single person present.
Just then, another boy walked over.
"What do you know? I know her ex-ex-ex-boyfriend's friend. They say she's like a firecracker, she'll explode at the slightest provocation, and her temper is something no ordinary person can handle!"
One of the girls suddenly said mysteriously.
"Hey, you know what, I heard from a friend who knows her that they're always arguing, and she won't even let her boyfriend sit at the table to eat!"
Another boy chimed in, "I've heard that pretty women tend to have bad tempers."
The boy who had spoken earlier immediately chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, I heard about it too."
Upon hearing this, the other two girls objected and immediately started arguing with the group.
The long-haired girl spoke first: "What nonsense are you two talking about? How can being pretty mean you have a bad temper?"
The short-haired girl immediately chimed in, "You mean we're both ugly, right?!"
"You three, explain yourselves clearly to us!"
Since ancient times, there has always been gossip among a large crowd, especially at such a large gathering of men and women.
Gossip is a lifelong lesson for groups of two or three people who get together.
Moreover, it does not distinguish between men and women.
Hang Suisui casually picked up a token, swung it in her hand, and pretended to be nonchalant, craning her neck and listening to the sounds around her.
Hang Suisui had just expressed no interest in what they were saying.
But seeing that they were so engrossed in gossip that they were turning on each other, I immediately became interested.
Isn't this more interesting than a few people chatting about how the beautiful girl across the street ran away with her boyfriend?
Looking at the group of people who were about to start fighting.
Hang Suisui was listening intently when one of the boys patted her arm.
"Sigh, do you think all good-looking women have bad tempers?"
"Exactly! Would a woman with a good temper not let her boyfriend sit at the table to eat?"
Suddenly called out by Q, Hang Suisui pointed to herself with her index finger.
"I?"
In an instant, everyone turned their heads and looked intently at Hang Suisui.
Noticing the stares of several people, Hang Suisui said, "When I'm in a good mood, I occasionally let men sit at the table to eat."
After speaking, he smiled and nodded at the group.
"I knew it! Good-looking women don't let men sit at the table to eat!"
"You're changing the subject. Are you trying to call us ugly?!"
"You two are using a fallacy of equivocation..."
Watching the arguing group gradually walk away.
No more fighting?
Hang Suisui withdrew her gaze and saw a young man in his early twenties standing in front of the stall.
The young man squatted down and picked through the books displayed on the stall.
Do you have a brief history of time?
What to pick up?
shit?
Picking up poop?
Hang Suisui asked in confusion, "Why would I pick up that thing?"
She glanced at the young man in front of her.
What kind of hobbies does this young man have?
The young man paused, glanced at Hang Suisui, and silently put the book down.
"Hey, do you have a brief history of time?"
Hang Sui Sui is acting strangely.
Are there people even chasing after others asking if they can pick up poop?
"I don't have time, and I don't pick up poop."
To everyone's surprise, the young man squatting in front of the stall stood up as soon as he said that.
Then, under Hang Suisui's questioning gaze, she stood there for a while, seemingly wanting to say something, before turning around and leaving.
Only one sentence lingered in the air.
"ill!"
Hang Suisui's keen ears immediately objected.
"No way, you think you're in the right for picking up poop?"
Who in their right mind would ask someone if they pick up poop?
Upon hearing this, the young man paused, turned around, and pointed at Hang Suisui, as if he wanted to say something.
"You—!" The young man looked speechless.
In the end, she turned around and left in anger.
Seeing this, Hang Suisui reached out and put the books that had been messed up on the stall back in their original positions.
He muttered to himself, "Seriously, what kind of person is he?"
Picking up poop?
They're even shoveling manure!
There are all kinds of people in the world.
After putting the book down, I turned my head and saw the long-legged beauty who had been standing opposite me being swatted by crickets sitting in the empty space on the flower bed next to me.
The beautiful woman seemed to be in a bad mood, holding her phone and looking down.
She looked rather heartbroken after a breakup.
Hang Suisui glanced at it a few times when she had a spare moment.
Her hair covered half her face, and she didn't look very old, about the same age as her.
How could such a beautiful woman be heartbroken over a man?
Hang Suisui couldn't help but comfort her, saying, "You can start a new relationship if you're no longer in love."
The long-legged beauty didn't even raise her head, only slightly turning her face to the side.
"Yes, if you lose your conscience, you can talk about much more."
Judging from her tone, she's been betrayed by a heartless man!
Hang Suisui was about to say something more.
Then the long-legged beauty sighed sadly and said, "Pure love can no longer satisfy me."
Hang Suisui reached out and patted the beautiful woman on the shoulder: "You deserve better, don't be discouraged."
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