The relationship between the male and female protagonists has been destined since ancient times, and those people before they met each had their own responsibilities. In summary, they were nothing more than stepping stones and cannon fodder.

Xu Moyun is quite special.

The role she plays is more like a tool.

What tool?

A great tool for double cleaning.

Under the illumination of the white moonlight, the male protagonist turns a blind eye to other women, and even suffers from gynophobia. Even if he accidentally touches his skin, he feels as if he has been pricked with needles. He wishes he could just spend money to get a ten-year-old woman like in the mobile game.

The eight layers of skin are really powerless.

Until one day, he met a weak little rabbit who walked without eyes and bumped into his arms. The moment the rabbit raised his head, his mind was buzzing and the whole world became extremely quiet.

Um.

The ban on White Moonlight is lifted.

The medium is that first love face.

Gynophobia comes and goes inexplicably. The two of them perform sweet pet dramas at home and in the office at any time, such as "Oh my, my sole slipped" and "Woman, you managed to attract my attention." Occasionally, childhood cannon fodder attacks, and the dead white girl is

Pull out the moonlight and whip it.

"I found that I never loved her, maybe I looked up to her, maybe I was envious. Only after being with you did I know what true love is."

A perfect ending.

Throw flowers!

Pei Yuhuan: Fuck you!

Xu Moyun's love can be summed up in one sentence: I love you until I kill you, or, that night, he covered my face with soil with his own hands.

Wang Xiaodiao was also miserable.

Typical no zuo no die, self-destruction.

Poor batch.

As the saying goes, if we are both destitute at the end of the world, the green plums of true love will turn to ashes.

The other party made an appointment at two o'clock in the afternoon. At the corner coffee shop, Pei Yuhuan finished the love lunch made by Chen Hua before going out with an umbrella.

When we arrived at the store, Wang Xiaodiao was already waiting.

She walked over, sat down opposite, and asked the waiter for a glass of boiled water.

"Are you Song Lin's little childhood sweetheart?"

He cast a critical eye on Wang Xiaodiao's face and chuckled, "You want me to bear the consequences? What should I bear? Do you have Song Lin's child in your belly? But even if you do, follow me.

What does it matter? If you want to find someone to take responsibility, go to him. The consequences are not mine. You must have found the wrong person."

According to the content of that text message.

She understood it this way without any sense of disobedience.

A deeply affectionate Qingmei ran up to her real girlfriend and screamed in an arrogant and rude manner. She was not relying on her.

There's nothing wrong with making a reasonable guess.

Wang Xiaodiao was stunned.

child?

She immediately wanted to nod and admit, then raised her chin and said disdainfully to Xu, "Congratulations on your correct answer. Now I am Brother Lin's woman, so you can be as round and thick as you want." But there was a problem.

If this woman calls Brother Lin right away, won’t she reveal her secret? If she just babbles a few more words and complains out of nothing, Brother Lin will just go through with this, he must be tired of her.

no!

This road is a dead end.

She still has to follow what she said before... No, I guess it's a bit confusing.

Xu Moyun's mother is not easy to mess with at first glance.

But it could also be pretentious.

Thinking of this, she curled her lips, took a sip of the iced coffee on the table, and looked at Pei Yuhuan, "Xu Moyun, you don't love Brother Lin at all."

is not that right?

How can someone say such words so plainly and indifferently about true love?

When your boyfriend has a dog outside, wouldn't the normal behavior be hysteria, despair, and disbelief? I would be so excited that I would slap the table and splash water on my face.

If it were her, she would have been cursing and pulling her hair out before morning.

Coming to this conclusion, Wang Xiaodiao was in a good mood and did not mind the bitterness of the coffee anymore.

"You should break up with Brother Lin."

"Why!" Pei Yuhuan tilted his head and looked at her, "Do you mean that I don't love you if I don't love you? What evidence do you have? Besides, who stipulates that we must be in love to be together? Isn't it okay for us to be happy together? You say

You want me to break up, who are you! Or did Song Rin ask you to come? Then I don’t care, you ask him to come and tell me in person."

He sneered and said, "The threshold is not high enough for a person to be so lenient."

"What did you say!" Wang Xiaodiao stood up immediately and stared at the opposite side. She hated people mentioning her height most in her life.

However, this flaw cannot be changed.

Actually, 156 is nothing.

But Song Lin, whom she has liked for more than ten years, is 188cm tall, and she only reaches his shoulders. This guy named Xu has no idea what he grew up with, and a girl is actually 17cm tall.

She was completely defeated.

Very unwilling to do so.

Sometimes I even suspect that Brother Lin doesn't have that kind of interest in her because he doesn't pay attention to her at all. After all, it's just above the head at a glance, so what are you looking at?

Now that her foot was stepped on in front of her, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she saw Pei Yuhuan said with an innocent face, "What did I say? Is it wrong to say that you are lenient? Or -" She covered her mouth and smiled: "Indeed,

Compared with the threshold, you do have to be a little higher."

"you..."

"You don't like Song Rin, do you?"

Wang Xiaodiao was just about to pick up the cup and splash it in her face. When he heard this, he tightened his fingers and pursed his lips tightly, "You don't have to worry about it!"

"Oh, it seems I guessed it right." Pei Yuhuan said, "It's a pity that Song Rin likes me, so you have no chance."

"The fact that he has not been able to look at you for more than ten years is enough to prove that the love between you and your childhood sweethearts is unbreakable."

"But it doesn't matter anymore."

"Because, Song Rin has decided to go to Shuncheng with me."

Not angry either.

There was a bit of pride in his words.

Wang Xiaodiao was stunned.

Subconsciously retorted: "No way, Brother Lin won't go to Shuncheng!"

"Not going? Then what is he doing here? He told me everything. He had been thinking about it some time ago. Recently, he sold all the bars and said he was going to use the money to open a small supermarket in Shuncheng to guard me.

She laughed and rolled her eyes, "What am I telling you for? You are just an insignificant neighbor. Who will remember who you are in a few decades?"

"Don't let him come with me if you can!"

He clicked his tongue twice and said mockingly, "If you really had his child, maybe I would break up with him, but it's a pity that you don't. I know Song Rin, he is very good to me, and he will never do anything wrong to me."

thing."

"Of course, the most important thing is that he didn't like you for more than ten years before, and now that he's with me, it's even more impossible for him to have anything to do with you."

"I heard that he has always taken good care of you. I just don't know that you won't starve to death without him. It's really quite miserable when you think about it."

"Or maybe he will come back when I get tired of seeing him."

"Just wait."

"Ha ha."

Pei Yuhuan was like a vicious female supporting character. After bullying and taunting her, she stood up and left.

No ambiguity.

She had made it so clear that if Wang Xiaodiao still didn't know what to do, then he deserved to get the result he didn't want.

As for going to Shuncheng...

Sorry, fake.
Chapter completed!