The excitement of the five-dimensional world



The excitement of the five-dimensional world

After Zhou Huaiyue lay back on the hospital bed, Shen Roujiao opened the door. The bite marks on her lips were obvious. Even though she lowered her head as much as possible, everyone who came in could see it clearly.

"Who is this?" He Guozhou's eyes swept over Shen Roujiao and looked at Zhou Huaiyue.

He was quite happy when Chen Zhenhua and He's wife matched their two children. As a soldier, He Guozhou liked Zhou Huaiyue who redressed his father's injustice. That was not because he was stupid, but because he had a toughness that was not found in other playboys.

But he never expected that Zhou Huaiyue looked down on his precious daughter, whom he regarded as the apple of his eye, and insisted on leaving her in Yunnan for a country girl.

It's not that he favors his own daughter. When the two girls stand together, the difference is obvious. Everyone praises He Xue for her elegant temperament. Only Zhou Huaiyue has a problem with his eyes.

"Her name is Shen Roujiao, and she's my girlfriend." He admitted it generously, without any intention of hiding it.

"She is also a partner of the pharmaceutical factory?" He Guozhou continued to ask.

"It's her."

It is said that Chen Boyu's grandson stayed in Yunnan and partnered with others to open a pharmaceutical factory, but no one knew that the two were not only partners but also a couple.

When they were talking, He Xueer's eyes never left Shen Roujiao. She couldn't understand. In terms of looks, Jiang Qianqian was much better than her. In terms of temperament and gentleness, she was not even a little bit inferior to her. So how could she have bewitched Zhou Huaiyue so much?

Although He Xue cursed Zhou Huaiyue privately because of his rejection, people are just strange. She doesn't want the one who actively pursues her and likes her, but she thinks it's good if the one who doesn't pursue her and doesn't like her doesn't like her.

The ballet queen, who had never been rejected since she was a child, had been turned down several times by Zhou Huaiyue.

The most outrageous thing was the time when they went to the movies. He Xue dressed up beautifully and waited for him to show up, but what she got was Zhou Huaiyue's ruthless rejection, saying that he had someone he cared about. In the end, he even gave the movie ticket to a stranger.

The daughter, who had been raised as a spoiled child, had never suffered such humiliation before and swore never to talk to Zhou Huaiyue again.

Who knew that a few months later, she would hear rumors: Zhou Huaiyue brought his girlfriend back to the capital. Although the girl was from the countryside, her appearance, figure, and temperament were all good, and she was not inferior to her at all.

As we all know, ballet girls are synonymous with elegant temperament, not to mention the principal dancer who is one in a hundred in the Central Ballet Company. It would be fine if she lost to love, but to lose to a country girl is absolutely unacceptable.

He Xue has known Zhou Huaiyue for quite some time.

In her impression, Zhou Huaiyue was a man who stepped from autumn into winter. Before his father's accident, he was like the red leaves in late autumn, passionate and calm, full of curiosity and enthusiasm for all kinds of new things, and especially crazy when playing; but perhaps because he had been memorizing prescriptions since he was a child, Zhou Huaiyue seemed more mature and calm than his peers.

Later, when he was in the first year of high school, Zhou's father got into trouble. He should have kept silent and obeyed the orders, but he went to the city government to file a complaint. Everyone said that he was overestimating his own abilities, and that he was destroying his own future.

But Zhou Huaiyue's stubbornness and his determination to do things his own way made He Xue look at him differently. He had a backbone that others didn't have.

As he said, he was just doing what he thought he should and could do for his father and for justice.

Two years after being imprisoned, before Zhou Huaiyue went to Yunnan and Yunnan to work in the countryside, He Xue met him once. She felt that he was very cold, with deep and lonely eyes like the cold winter. The passionate young man had long disappeared.

Many years passed, and He Xue, who had reached the peak of her life, met Zhou Huaiyue again. He was still so cold, as if time had not been able to warm him up.

He Xue, who became the principal of the dance troupe, had numerous suitors, all of whom tried their best to make her happy. Only Zhou Huaiyue was absent-minded, distant and polite like a stranger.

He Xue understood that he was not interested in her. She even suspected that it would be difficult for Zhou Huaiyue, who was unable to get out of winter, to fall in love with anyone.

But in the scene just now, she clearly saw Zhou Huaiyue's fiery passion. He was like a hot summer in front of Shen Roujiao, with hot eyes and no reservations. She had to admit that Zhou Huaiyue was very charming.

"Dad, Uncle Jiang, please go out first. We have something to talk about." He Xue opened the door and watched the two fathers walk out of the ward.

So, there was a scene where Shen Rou stood gracefully at the end of the bed, with Jiang Qianqian and He Xue standing on both sides of the bed.

"If you don't have anything nice to say, just leave." Zhou Huaiyue couldn't bear to hear them attacking their beloved in unison.

"I was wrong." Shen Roujiao looked at He Xue in silence.

Her slender swan neck, her head held high and her chest puffed out, her tall and noble spine extending upward, all brought back painful memories of Shen Roujiao's past life.

That beautiful and vicious woman crushed her last hope of life with her own hands, even more cruel than the scumbag, "Mr. Shen, the beds in your bedroom are big and soft, I like every one of them. Oh, I almost forgot, your mother likes to watch my performances, but later, when I told her that I slept with her good son-in-law, she was mad to death, just like you. Haha."

In her previous life, she was angered to death by these words. She was angered to death.

FUCK!

She always thought that her mother's death was caused by her, because of the only quarrel she couldn't hold back.

That time, she poured out all the grievances and anger that she had suppressed in her heart for more than 20 years. She always remembered the loud question, "How much money do I need to buy your love?"

The mother didn't answer, just looked at her and left without saying another word.

She was angry for many days, but she didn't expect that she would be separated from him forever after receiving a call from the hospital.

The mother who lived alone collapsed at home and died...

Facing the arrogant He Xue and the charming and beautiful Jiang Qianqian, one of them danced ballet and the other was named Jiang, she felt a ball of anger in her chest, which was bursting out and could not be suppressed. Even though she knew it had nothing to do with them, Shen Roujiao could not control it.

"He Xue, Jiang Qianqian, you blame me, is it because I didn't take good care of Zhou Huaiyue, or because you are not happy with him being with me?"

"Why can't it be both?" He Xue was sharper than Jiang Qianqian.

"Oh, then you are not satisfied. I can't change it." Shen Roujiao flipped her hair, with a face full of pride, and crossed her arms in front of her chest, looking like someone who couldn't stand it but couldn't do anything to her.

!

Haha, she is really irritating.

Zhou Huaiyue looked at the bright and beautiful Shen Roujiao lovingly. She was extremely adorable at this moment.

Jiang Qianqian rolled her eyes in her heart and pouted, "Brother Huaiyue, look at her, she's bullying us."

"What's the point of calling him?" He Xue was like a proud white swan, her eyes brushed across her nose and fell on Jiang Qianqian's face, "Since there are no adults around, let's just talk it out, do you agree?"

Jiang Qianqian's eyes swept over Zhou Huaiyue, He Xue, and Shen Roujiao in turn, and she pursed her lips and nodded.

The next second, He Xue, who was using her cheating skills, spoke to the patient on the bed, "Zhou Huaiyue, is there something wrong with your brain? You didn't choose the one who knows her inside out, the one who looks like a fairy, the one who comes from a famous family, the one who has power and influence, but you chose her! She has nothing, and she is also very shrewd and can make people angry. Did she trick you?"

After hearing this, Zhou Huaiyue sneered, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Oh, that's right. I don't care about you." He Xue was not willing to be outdone. She said, turning to Jiang Qianqian, "Did you hear me? It has nothing to do with you. Stop talking about Brother Huaiyue this and Brother Huaiyue that. Give up as soon as possible and find someone who loves you."

Jiang Qianqian's eyes welled up with tears after hearing what He Xue said. She raised her eyes and looked towards Zhou Huaiyue, hoping to get a negative answer from him.

"She's right." Zhou Huaiyue met Jiang Qianqian's gaze with a firm attitude.

He chose Shen Roujiao and he won't change. He can't change.

"Wuwuwu." Her only hope was shattered, and Jiang Qianqian opened the door and ran out crying.

He Xue sneered twice, stared with her big round eyes, and warned arrogantly: "Zhou Huaiyue, do you know what you are doing? Don't regret it if you have the guts, humph!"

She turned around and walked away gracefully.

Father Zhou, who was outside the door, first saw Jiang Qianqian coming out crying and leaving with Father Jiang; then he saw He Xue with a gloomy face leaving with He Guozhou; finally he saw Shen Roujiao, who called out "Uncle Zhou" and went after He Xue.

?

What's going on.

.......

"He Xue!" Shen Roujiao called her.

She turned around and looked at Shen Roujiao with a puzzled look.

"Thank you for your honesty." From the bottom of my heart.

He Xue said unhappily: "Honest? It's just a fabrication for the sake of face." Especially that sentence, she didn't care about Zhou Huaiyue.

"If you care about your reputation, you wouldn't say those things in front of Jiang Qianqian." He Xue, such a proud ballet princess, who would rather let the world down than be let down by the world, would never let a third person know that she was rejected.

"I just saw how good you are. Jiang Qianqian can't beat you except calling Huaiyue brother. Instead of being bullied by you, it's better for her to face the reality early and save time to find someone who likes her. Isn't it better?"

Of course, He Xue really thought Jiang Qianqian was stupid. She had been following Zhou Huaiyue around since she was a child, but he wasn't interested in her, so why didn't she just give up?

Working hard in the wrong direction will only lead to more failures the harder you work. There is no benefit other than heading towards the abyss faster.

She just wanted to help Jiang Qianqian. As for Shen Roujiao, she neither liked nor disliked her. They were just not of the same kind.

"Oh, thanks."

When Shen Roujiao turned around to leave, He Xue suddenly asked seriously, "What do you rely on?"

How could she get Zhou Huaiyue, his only preference, and all his enthusiasm?

Shen Roujiao was stunned for a few seconds, and said calmly, "Maybe I'm just lucky."

It is also possible that God saw that her previous life was too miserable, so he compensated her in this life by allowing Shen Roujiao, who entered the book, to meet such a good man as Zhou Huaiyue; allowing her, who once did not believe in love, to feel moved again and love boldly.

"Well, I hope I will have such good luck." He Xue put her hands in her cotton coat pockets, straightened her back, raised her chin, and walked gracefully into the heavy gray of winter.

The wind was cold and biting, and a few dead leaves hung on the branches like solitary butterflies, one of which was blown down by the wind and was tumbling helplessly in the air.

At this time, Chen Zhenhua was sitting in the flower room of the Xiao family courtyard, staring at the butterfly-like falling leaves with interest.


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