"Dating means just taking a walk together, watching an opera, having a meal or something like that. We've never held hands. My mom said girls can't be so casual," Zhen Xiaoyan said.
"..., begging, how can you beat Shalan like this? Look at her, she's completely stuck to Moya. Fatty, you can't do this. Otherwise, get Moya drunk tonight, and then you...hahaha..."
"Go to hell!! Seriously, how can I defeat Shalan? Now she is trying to swallow up Moya." Zhen Xiaoyan was disgusted by this kind of physical contact, and only she knew the reason.
"If you're like this, it'll be hard to win over Shallan. You should at least let someone hold your hand. Otherwise, any man would like to be with Shallan."
"Holding hands...Okay, I'll let him hold my hand!" Zhen Xiaoyan seemed to have worked very hard to make such a decision.
"That's not enough, you have to hug and kiss him..." Ye Lang continued.
"No!" Zhen Xiaoyan immediately shook her head in rejection.
"Fengqiu, do you really like her? This kind of thing is very common in love. I'm not asking you to commit yourself to her."
"No means no. I like him, but I can't do something like this unless he marries me!"
"You are too traditional. I can't help you with this. You have to figure it out yourself!" Ye Lang no longer paid attention to Zhen Xiaoyan. It would be strange if this worked.
"If you don't help me, I won't give you food!!"
"I can grab it myself..."
"you……"
…
"You two, don't you see what the problem is?" said the friend who had been watching from the sidelines. She was really powerless against these two people.
"What's the problem?" they both asked at the same time.
"The problem is that you two are too close, so Moya will naturally feel uncomfortable!" said the friend weakly.
"...That's true, fat woman, stay away from me!" Ye Lang raised his hand and began to distance himself from Zhen Xiaoyan.
"Who wants to be close to you? I wish I could be as far away from you as possible. It's preventing me from falling in love!" Zhen Xiaoyan also began to distance herself.
“…, you two…”
After the reminder, the two separated and kept their distance, which made Shallan very uncomfortable. In this way, maybe Moya would clear up the misunderstanding. After all, there was really nothing going on between the two of them.
During lunch, although Ye Lang was also eating Zhen Xiaoyan's food, he was not with her. He took a walk and took a nap, and Zhen Xiaoyan was not with him.
Although the two began to avoid suspicion, the situation did not improve at all, simply because there was a woman involved.
"Something must have happened between them. They must have done something to offend you, which is why they separated." Shalan said to Moya. This situation would be the same if you put it another way.
"I'll draw a clear line between us later!" Moya frowned. He had reached the critical point.
…
"Why? Why do we have to break up?" Zhen Xiaoyan looked at Moya and tears began to well up in her eyes. Girls are always easily hurt and cry, and she really did like Moya.
If there were no misunderstandings, they would definitely be together.
"Why? Ask yourself, you care about Ye Lang more than me as your boyfriend. Have you ever considered my feelings when you are with Ye Lang every day?" Mo Ya couldn't bear it anymore.
"I don't know...why didn't you tell me? If you just tell me, I will keep a certain distance from him! I have already kept a distance from him, can we not break up?" Zhen Xiaoyan said with tears in her eyes.
"..." Moya remained silent, only because he suddenly discovered such a problem, his own problem.
In fact, the fact that the two of them have reached this stage today is not just Zhen Xiaoyan's problem. Mo Ya also has problems. He has never expressed his feelings, nor has he stopped Zhen Xiaoyan and Ye Lang from being together.
In fact, as long as he spoke, Zhen Xiaoyan would definitely notice this problem and correct it. Although she would still be nervous and concerned about Ye Lang, it would not be so obvious.
Perhaps, this matter has been a problem from the beginning. One is because of confused admiration, and the other is because of being moved, so there is such a problem.
The beginning of a problem, coupled with the fact that neither of them knew how to solve the problem, then this result was inevitable, not to mention that there was a woman in the middle -
"It's the same thing even if I tell you. You've been living with Ye Lang for several months. You're just teasing Moya!" Sha Lan was afraid that Moya would soften his heart, so she said immediately and questioned -
"Do you dare to promise yourself that you will never see Ye Lang again and completely cut off all ties with him?"
"No! Ye Lang is my best friend, I won't separate from him because of anything!" Zhen Xiaoyan said without hesitation. Even if this sentence would make her lose her love, she was still unwilling to give up her friendship with Ye Lang.
"Then let me ask you the other way around. If you were asked to sever your relationship with Moya for Ye Lang's sake, what would you do?" Sha Lan asked cunningly.
"This..." Zhen Xiaoyan hesitated.
This situation clearly tells others that Ye Lang is more important than Mo Ya!
"Let's stop here and go!" Moya didn't want to say anything more and hurriedly pulled Shalan away.
Zhen Xiaoyan watched Mo Ya leave, standing there blankly, tears streaming down her face. These tears were a commemoration of her first love...
Zhen Xiaoyan was crying, and her mind was blank for a moment. When she regained consciousness, she found herself on the grass, and Ye Lang was lying there sleeping.
So, she just sat beside Ye Lang, hugged her knees, and continued to cry. She still hadn't calmed down...
"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Ye Lang woke up and asked immediately when he saw Zhen Xiaoyan crying.
"Ye Lang... I'm heartbroken!" Zhen Xiaoyan said crying.
"Oh, you're heartbroken. Then would you like to lend me my shoulder? Just one thing, you're not allowed to wipe your nose on it!" Ye Lang reluctantly lent his shoulder.
"You bastard, bastard, bastard..." Zhen Xiaoyan hit Ye Lang, and as she hit him, she leaned on his shoulder and cried.
"Don't cry! You are so beautiful. Breaking up with him would be his loss!" Ye Lang comforted her gently.
Zhen Xiaoyan continued to cry...
"Three-legged frogs are hard to find, but two-legged men are everywhere. When the time comes, I'll introduce you to a handsome man who's powerful, wealthy, and handsome!"
"I don't want to..." Still crying
"Then I'll find you the best young master in the world."
"No, I don't want to..." She shook her head and continued crying.
"That……"
"I don't want anything. I just want to cry. It's okay once I've cried enough..." Zhen Xiaoyan hugged Ye Lang, leaned on his shoulder and said with tears in her eyes.
"Then cry as much as you want." Ye Lang didn't say anything else. He just sat on the grass and let Zhen Xiaoyan cry on his shoulder, with her whole body pressed against him.
At this moment, time seemed to stop...
There are only two people in the whole world...
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