When Chu Jiangning saw that things had come to this, he decided to just throw the jar into the mix.
But I can't destroy my image in Zhang Yize's heart, I have to push everything back.
So, Chu Jiangning looked at the other party with confusion.
"What else?"
"Comrade Li Shaoyuan, I want you to make one thing clear. From the beginning to the end, I have no interest in you at all!"
The instant was like being struck by lightning!
Li Shaoyuan cried and then laughed.
"No, it's impossible."
He was still deceiving himself: "Mingming, you said a few days ago that if I could come up with 10,000 yuan, you could try it with me again to prove that you thought about our future, right?"
When the money was mentioned, Chu Jiangning got angry.
Money, money, money. Now that you have the money, just withdraw it.
She snorted coldly.
Chu Jiangkuo's ears were callused from listening to this: "The key question is, have you received the money now?"
"If you don't have any, don't talk."
Li Shaoyuan still stood there stupidly.
Chu Jiangning felt that it was a waste of time to read it, and Zhang Yize curled his lips and said, "It seems that my dinner today was not saved in vain. This story is quite interesting."
This is what Chu Jiangning was afraid of, so she quickly glanced at Chu's mother beside her.
"Mom, what are you still standing there for? Push him out right now! What are you doing standing here?"
There is no comparison between Li Shaoyuan and Zhang Yize.
Chu's mother drove Li Shaoyuan out like a beggar.
Chu Jiangkuo was still cursing: "What a damn bad luck!"
With a loud "bang", the door was slammed shut.
Li Shaoyuan looked at the dark door in confusion.
The wind around him seemed to be stronger, but his whole body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and the wind could not push him away.
There was a drizzle in the sky.
Li Shaoyuan seemed to feel nothing and continued standing there.
Let the rain drip on his face.
Although the door was closed, Li Shaoyuan could still vaguely hear people talking inside.
He heard it.
Chu Jiangning explained to the man in a flattering manner.
"Yize, I really made a fool of myself today."
"You know, pretty girls like us are like this. We often encounter similar troubles."
"I obviously don't like him, but he still insisted on coming over and dating me."
"Pure clown."
The man laughed twice, very generously.
"It's okay. This also proves that I have a good eye."
"Ize, do you really think so?"
"Of course! I never lie."
The man responded cheerfully.
"Of course I believe you."
Li Shaoyuan understood every word.
But when they were put together, he simply couldn't understand it.
He couldn't understand why Xiaoliu, who had told him two days ago that he wanted to give it a try, changed his mind today.
Oh no, you can’t call me Xiaoliu now.
She didn't allow herself to scream.
Is it really like what my parents said, that I was a clown from beginning to end?
The rain is getting heavier.
Li Shaoyuan's previous illness had not yet fully recovered, and he should have needed to rest for a few more days. But now he was standing in the rain, which was undoubtedly making things worse.
He let the rain flow down his cheeks, turned slightly, and moved back home step by step.
Before leaving.
He took a last look at the envelope that Chu's mother had thrown out.
Thousands of envelopes were floating everywhere in the wind and rain.
Li Shaoyuan pursed his lips, sniffed, and went back to pick up all the envelopes that had fallen on the ground.
"No, not wet."
"It's really impossible..."
He never knew how to express his feelings, nor could he say anything pleasant or touching.
For such a long time, he has been using writing to express his true feelings.
Every word in that envelope represents what I think about day and night and is an expression of my true feelings.
There are countless dark nights, tossing and turning.
The coming and going of spring and autumn is his only record over the years.
Just like that, he was thrown out without mercy.
But the person who was supposed to look at the envelope didn't even glance at it.
clown.
What a clown.
Li Shaoyuan only now realized that everything he did was just to please himself.
He is too naive.
I let the raindrops fall on the ends of my hair and flow down, my face was already wet.
Even he himself couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.
He moved forward step by step.
Thinking about everything that happened in the past in a masochistic way.
It happened to be this time.
Suddenly, a heavy punch came from behind.
A black bag was put over his head and countless fists were hitting him, accompanied by very vulgar insults.
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