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Su Yan holding the door armrest and making a noise

"I do not have."

Obviously he is too much, why never say?

Comrade Junyu is still sad, long after

"Will Little Goodwill compensate me at night?"

Although she didn't do anything wrong, using the word "compensation" sounded as if she had done something wrong with him

Su Yan hesitated for a while,

"····meeting"

Jun Yu heard his face finally got better.

Su Yan is this way

"I am leaving."

Having said that, he opened the door and walked out of the office.

As soon as Su Yan left, there was a sad and abandoned person there. Where did he still feel a bit lost?

He leaned on the sofa with his lips slightly raised.

I began to think about the scene of Xiaoguai this way, and then this way.

Well, she must be very good today.

Just thinking, Jun Yu can't stand it.

At this time, the phone on the table rang.

A glance was the old lady of Bo's family.

Reach out to pick it up.

The phone is short

Old voice

"Little sister, come back ..."

Although the old lady didn't say it explicitly, this sudden call was probably for the matter of last night.

Junyu thought about what Su Yan said before.

She cares about the old lady's attitude.

In this case, go back.

"Yep"

He answered.

Followed and hung up.

On the other side, Su Yan went to school in the afternoon.

The class was so full that after lunch, the class continued until 5:30 pm.

After class, I am about to leave.

Zheng Yao didn't know when he appeared at the entrance of the classroom.

He smiles still sunshine

"Su Yan"

Su Yan stopped and took a deep breath.

"let's talk."

The smile on Zheng Yao's face froze. Probably, looking at Su Yan, he could already think of what she was going to tell him.

After a long silence, he should come down

"it is good"

Soon, everyone in the classroom was gone.

Only two of them were left.

Su Yan's hair is loose, and the image of college students wearing jeans and T-shirts is very common.

Zheng Yao stood there, showing a rare seriousness

"What do you want to tell me?"

Su Yan looked at him straightforwardly

"I'm married."

Zheng Yao nodded

"I know."

Followed him and said with a smile

"Can't you make friends after getting married?"

Su Yan

"Yes, but I don't want to make friends with you."

Zheng Yao looked stiff.

Probably Su Yan refused too decisively, without even thinking about it.

Zheng Yao sighed, somewhat helpless

"Su Yan, I don't want to get involved in your marriage, can't we even be friends?"

Su Yan looked at Zheng Yao.

This was the first time she looked at him so seriously.

After a long time, she refused cleanly

"No."

Zheng Yao smiled bitterly

"So cruel? Is it from your heart, or is it because of the man named Bo Yan?"

Su Yan crooked his head

"Both are."

She was dry and clean, without any hesitation.

After a long time, Zheng Yao's shoulders collapsed.

His lips moved, and he wanted to say something.

Eventually I swallowed it.

He looked at Su Yan, the afternoon sun shining through the window.

Falling on rows of seats, shining on Su Yan's body.

The shadow is stretched so long.

He looked at Su Yan's cold look.

I don't know why I had a thin rain in my head and smiled when talking to him.

Somehow I wanted to laugh.