When they went back, Song Jiajia had to stay one meter away from him.
Because this place is far from the school, Song Chen offered to take them back.
So, on the way back, Song Jiajia once again experienced what humiliation was.
The man didn't know what was going on. He didn't have a car himself, but he thought he knew a lot and kept talking about cars with Song Chen.
He also said that Song Chen’s car was not as good as the Mercedes-Benz and was uncomfortable to sit in... When he made money, he still bought a Mercedes-Benz as his first car.
The way he pretended to know everything and talked so freely made Song Jiajia want to die. She had never felt so embarrassed before.
No kidding, she just wants to break up right now! Right now!
I can't bear it at all.
Song Chen sent them to the school gate and said a few words to her: "Xiaobei finished the competition and won the gold medal. He will be returning home the day after tomorrow. Do you want to come over for dinner? I'll pick you up."
This was the only thing that made Song Jiajia happy: "Really? Then I want to go."
Because she wanted to break up with this person, she didn't want to reveal any more about her family situation. She waved goodbye to Lin Lu and the others.
After her uncle and aunt left, her face immediately turned cold.
The girl, who was usually gentle and smiling to others, felt as uncomfortable as if she had eaten a fly.
Her eyes were cold as she stared directly at the man who was still lecturing on about how worthless the gold medals won abroad were. "Let's break up."
What she loves most is face, and this man just met her friends and family today and he kept embarrassing her.
She couldn't bear it anymore.
Song Jiajia looked at the gentle smile, and was actually a very opinionated person. No matter how much she liked this man before today, if she couldn't accept this point of him, she would break up immediately.
She doubted her own vision.
"I think domestic competitions are better...what did you say?"
Song Jiajia: "I say break up."
"No...why? Do you think I'm poor and can't give you a good life?" Ding Haonan's smile froze on his face, and in his pocket was the red envelope of 42 yuan that he had just drawn.
The weather in April has begun to warm up. Various unknown flowers are planted on campus. The breeze blows on your face, the fragrance of flowers fills the air, and petals fly above your head.
The atmosphere between the two of them at this moment was not so beautiful.
Song Jiajia's anger rose to her throat, and she forced herself to calm down.
"No, I suddenly feel that we are not suitable for each other, so let it be."
Be it irresponsible or impulsive, she just doesn't want to have anything to do with this person anymore. He has a criminal record.
"Song Jiajia, explain yourself clearly. Why do you want to break up just like that? Are you afraid that I'll be after your family's money and think I'm poor?"
"Pah" he took out the two red envelopes from his pocket and threw them to the ground, "I don't want them anymore, okay? Not a cent at all."
Song Jiajia: "This is not about money, I just suddenly don't like it. Okay, I'll go back first."
Young girls are more decisive in doing things.
"You should at least give me a reason. We've been together for so long, how have I ever let you down? I'm going to accompany you to meet your family today, and you want to break up with me when you come back. Shouldn't you explain it to me clearly?"
This reason was rather hurtful, and Song Jiajia didn't want to get into a fight: "I'm sorry, I just realized today that maybe our personalities aren't compatible. I prefer people who are more extroverted."
"Didn't you know I was like this before we started dating? You suddenly said you liked extroverts. You're not just attracted to that Han Jiachao, are you? Don't think I can't see that he likes you and has secretly glanced at you several times."
Song Jiajia had no idea what crazy things this person was talking about.
"Whatever you say, just don't come to me again."
"Do you believe me? I'll sue you for playing with a young man's feelings?"
"Are you annoying? Aren't you ashamed? If you're not afraid of being embarrassed, then go ahead. Anyway, I can't continue this relationship."
It is impossible to say that she has no feelings for him, but she feels that most of her good impression of him comes from her imagination. She likes talented men, and she only thought of getting close to him after accidentally seeing a poem he wrote in a competition.
But now she feels that personality is more important than talent, so it is better to break up as soon as possible.
There were only two people left queuing up to make a phone call downstairs in the dormitory building today, so she waited for a while and called Song Xixi.
"I broke up."
"So fast? I haven't seen it before." Song Xixi shouted from the other end.
"Why? How did he offend you?"
Because they are twins, they have no secrets from each other since they were young. Even if they are separated by two places, they will share everything with each other.
Song Jiajia told her sister what happened when they went to Han Jialan's house for dinner today, and added at the end: "I broke up with you as soon as I got home. Don't tell my parents about my relationship."
Song Xixi: "How lucky are you to run into such a weirdo right off the bat."
Song Jiajia: "I thought his poems were good, but who knew he had such a personality..."
Song Xixi: "I told you a long time ago not to judge people by their talent."
While the two sisters were chirping over here, Song Chen was also over there with a sad face.
"Do you think the girls in our Song family are blind to find such a person?"
After all, this was her niece's first love, so Lin Lu didn't know what to say. "Maybe, perhaps, probably, he has other shining points."
The shining points are enough to cover up all the shortcomings.
Song Chen snorted, "Look at him, what's so special about him? My son is taller and more handsome than him."
Lin Lu agreed: "How many people in the world can be as outstanding as your son? Don't you see who his father is?"
Song Chen couldn't help but smile: "Don't you see who my son's mother is?"
The couple boasted about their melons like Wang Po selling melons.
"Do you think I should mention it to that girl?"
Lin Lu: "No, let her solve the child's problem herself. Jiajia is not stupid. She is much more independent-minded than Qinqin."
Lin Lu whispered something into Song Chen's ear. Song Chen replied, "Really?"
Lin Lu nodded, and the two of them laughed consciencelessly.
The young man has sent a message today to report that he is safe. Judging from the messages he has sent during this period, the situation is good.
…
On Saturday, before Lin Jingbei boarded the plane, he called his father and told him not to forget to pick him up.
Song Chen couldn't help but say a few more words: "You are so old now, can't you take a taxi home, you clingy guy."
Lin Jingbei: "You have too much luggage, it's inconvenient. I'll give you the fare, okay? We won't let outsiders make money from this."
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