Chapter 2030: Fighting (1)

What I saw was the two of them being so intimate.

Ruan Jiaojiao was upset!

She glared at Ruan Lei, who looked puzzled, and quickly followed Yang Tiao out.

She stood in the corridor and took a look. She saw Yang Tiao enter the bathroom and followed her.

"Xiao Tiao?" She shouted outside a row of bathroom doors.

Yang Tiao didn't respond at first, until Ruan Jiaojiao called her several times, she replied softly: "Jiaojiao, I want to be quiet for a while, can you go out first?"

Yang Tiao's voice was a little strange.

Ruan Jiaojiao was a little worried, and she replied yes, but she stood outside and didn't move.

Yang Tiao in the toilet probably thought Ruan Jiaojiao had left. After a series of rustling sounds, there was the sound of a lighter being lit.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at the white smoke coming out of her toilet in surprise.

"Xiao Tiao, when did you learn to smoke?"

Among the boys in their group, even Lu Zishu, who loved to play, did not smoke, but only drank a little. Duan Xu and Ruan Lei were even more so.

Yang Tiao in the toilet did not expect Ruan Jiaojiao to stay. She sighed helplessly and pushed open the toilet door.

Ruan Jiaojiao came over and saw her squatting on the stairs, holding a cigarette in one hand, blowing smoke rings from her mouth, her eyelids slightly raised, and her eyes half-closed. She actually felt a little strange.

Yang Tiao and Ruan Lei were in the same school. As long as she could see Ruan Lei, she could basically see Yang Tiao, so the two of them didn't become strangers in the two years of college.

At least she always felt that they didn't become strangers. She felt that the Yang Tiao in her eyes was still the Yang Tiao when she graduated from high school.

But now, watching Yang Tiao holding a cigarette and puffing out smoke, Ruan Jiaojiao realized that with the passage of time, the Yang Tiao in front of her was no longer the lively and energetic Yang Tiao. Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't put it into words, it was just a feeling.

Ruan Jiaojiao felt a pain in her heart.

He squatted down beside her, remained silent for several seconds, and finally changed the admonition that was about to come out of his mouth into a question: "Xiao Tiao, how about I smoke with you."

Yang Tiao flicked the ash of the cigarette, heard it, raised his head and looked at her, and smiled a little frivolously: "Let's not do it, if your brother Xu knows about it later, he will definitely peel my skin off."

Ruan Jiaojiao was really uncomfortable watching her smile like this, and she pursed her lips tightly and didn't say anything.

"It's okay, I just smoke a cigarette, and I'll go out after I get some fresh air. You should go out quickly too. It smells so bad in here, and it will be so unpleasant to be stained with the smell later." Yang Tiao still looked indifferent, and his other hand came over to pinch her cheek.

Ruan Jiaojiao slapped her hand away, but she couldn't laugh at all.

"Xiaotiao, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, okay?" she said.

Yang Tiao had smoked half of a cigarette. She looked at the cigarette that was burning quietly even without inhaling it. Her eyes were dull for a few seconds, then she raised her head and said to Ruan Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, I don't think Ruan Lei and I will be able to get over it this time."

"Why?" Ruan Jiaojiao was anxious: "Didn't you break up often before? But you got back together very quickly, didn't you just..."

"No." Looking at the excited Ruan Jiaojiao, Yang Tiao seemed much calmer, as if she had made up her mind early on and would not waver now: "I can't get over the hurdle in my heart."

In Ruan Lei's eyes, drama is drama, regardless of emotional drama or other drama.