Chapter 517 (2/2)

”Welcome, welcome, inside.”

Zhou Jing is in a hurry. After the last table of Jiangsu and Zhejiang food reminds Cao Xiaolei of his memories, both of them fall into a heavy atmosphere, and the dinner party is a sad parting. She glanced at Cao Xiaolei and tasted a kind of sadness from the smile of her partner.

Food and wine on the table, the two first chat about school things, not for a while or talk about the past.

A few more words, it depends on the body of maple.

Get out of hand, boiling water, and then open the wounded gate, Cao Xiaolei was out of control. He drank and said those things that year. The strong Baijiu in his mouth seemed to be boiled water, and then one cup after another.

Zhou Jing wants to stop him, but he can't stop him at all.

Two hours later, a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao with a temperature of more than 60 degrees completely entered Cao Xiaolei's stomach, his mouth closed, and he fell asleep on the table.

But in his mouth, he was still chanting a name, ”Yu Feng, Yu Feng...”

Narrator sitting in the eyes of Zhou Jing, actually a bit distressed, although the king of war is a bit bad, but most of the female soldiers in the camp in the heart of prince charming, looking at his masculine, not very handsome, but very patient features, Zhou Jing silent.

She is Yu Feng's best friend and Cao Xiaolei's friend. Many years ago, when they fell in love, Zhou Jing had several sleepless nights.

In her heart, she has to admit that she is also infatuated with Cao Xiaolei.

Even before or now, she longed for this man to give her a miss like maple.

But love is a subtle thing. She knows that it's impossible for her. She cleans up the leftovers on the dining table. She puts Cao Xiaolei on her bed and stares at him quietly for a long time. Suddenly, she lowers her head and kisses Cao Xiaolei, realizing a dream hidden in her heart.

Stand up, she silly smile, and then out of the apartment.

Until half an hour later, the door of the apartment opened again. At this time, it was not only Zhou Jing who came in, but also a beautiful lady behind her.

As soon as the man came in, he looked at Cao Xiaolei who was sleeping in the bedroom.

”I'll go out first and give you a separate space.”

Zhou Jinggang came in, thought about it and went out again. She knew that she would never be the protagonist of Cao Xiaolei's life. As early as many years ago, she had acquiesced to this reality. At this special time, what she wants to do is to make room for the two protagonists of the story.

”Xiaojing, you...”

The woman stood awkwardly for a moment, trying to stop Zhou Jing. The other side had already patted her on the shoulder, and then went out.

The door closed, leaving only two people.

Two in the world, regardless of the ends of the earth, are concerned about each other, in the heart of the place to stay.

The room was very quiet. There was no other sound except the tick of the clock. It seemed that a fire was burning in the woman's heart. For many years, she had been looking forward to this moment, but when it really happened, she suddenly found that she didn't know how to face it.

A pair of shoes, crystal clear feet, just like pouring lead, can't take a step.

At that time, she could say, let the man die first, and then she died.

This, she can now say without regret, but time eventually added a lot of stories, she is not the original ice clean, shy little nurse. She knew that she was not worthy of Cao Xiaolei. She drew a line for herself, which bound her missing and love.

After a long time, she seems to have made a great determination, or step by step hard to go forward.

She once swore that she would never appear in this man's world again and break his purity, because she had failed him.

But now, the sea of missing has overflowed in her heart, she can't stop her own steps, she is too eager to see him, to see whether he has been well these years, to see his face, to see his frivolous bad smile, and even his indecent eating appearance.