He Yan Yuelu said, "Ajiu reassures herself that any doubts are foolish. But Ajiu still has to eliminate that doubt and prove that I am not having a tryst with him again." "That Jintang,"

"Ajiu knew that he had arrived at the city company a long time ago, and knew that he had arrived at the hotel company after Ajiu left that night.

But Ah Jiu still comforted herself, thinking that I only liked Ah Jiu. Today, this afternoon, Ah Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, and Ah Jiu finally went to work in a skirt company.

I'm not there, Ah Jiu can only come here.

Ah Jiu knows the house where he lives, pray to God I won’t be here.”

"I'm sorry, Na Jintang. Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu doesn't want to hurt my heart. This is something Ah Jiu can't do."

Na Jintang interrupted Ah Jiu's words with gestures. Then, leaving Ah Jiu aside, he looked at Na Jintang.

He nodded as if to say hello.

"I think Ah Jiu will just kill me," he said.

"Come on, then Jintang."

"How about the afternoon the year after tomorrow? At Biaofan Company?"

"I mean fight?"

"Ajiu thought, this is the custom."

"Ajiu doesn't want to fight with me, then Jintang."

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"Don't want to?"

"Ajiu can solve it in other ways."

"Yeah?"

"Ajiu doesn't want to hurt me."

Na Jintang smiled and shook his head happily, as if he had just listened to three not-so-funny jokes.

Then, he walked up to Na Jintang and slapped Na Jintang's face with three palms.

Na Jintang ran towards the door and retreated, while Ah Jiu gasped for breath.

Ah Jiu grabbed Na Jintang's arm and tried to pull him back. He pushed Ajiu away like three annoying bugs and stood there waiting for Na Jintang's reaction.

After passing the Jintang, stand up straight.

Na Jintang's handprints were hot on his face, and the rest of his face was deathly pale. "I shouldn't be like this, Na Jintang."

"Is it okay at nine o'clock in the afternoon the year after tomorrow? With a stick?"

"The stick is good."

"No!" Ah Jiu shouted loudly. "Ah Jiu doesn't allow us to do this!"

"Shut up, me." Na Jintang ordered.

"Both of us are crazy!"

Neither of the two types listened to Ah Jiu, so I stared at each other. That Jintang had a stern green face and sinister white-green eyes; that Jintang was calm and composed.

"Then, Ah Jiu, we will meet at the restaurant in the morning next year," Na Jintang said.

Na Jintang nodded. Na Jintang held Ah Jiu's wrist.

"Ajiu, let's go back now," he said. "See you in the morning of next year."

"See you in the morning next year," Na Jintang replied.

It was almost nine o'clock, and the sky was still white. The stars were shining, and there was not even a hint of dawn on the horizon. Ah Jiu lowered the curtains and continued walking around the house.

Ah Jiu San didn't sleep and didn't want to go to bed.

Ah Jiu was ashamed and restless. He fell around in the house all night long, hoping to find some way to stop this crazy thing.

Ah Jiu wanted to go to Na Jin Tang, so he persuaded him just like Ah Jiu persuaded Na Jin Tang San.

But that would be of no use, and Jintang would be just like Jintang San and would not listen to Ah Jiu's advice.

On the way back by boat, Ah Jiu was silent in Jintang, and Ah Jiu also sat silently.

As soon as he entered the house, he went to the house and closed the door tightly. Somehow, Ah Jiu managed to change his mood and took on the responsibility of the hostess. It really worked.

After seeing off the last three friends, Ah Jiu became much calmer and prepared to have a good talk with Na Jintang in a soft voice.

After he came back, he stayed in the room upstairs. Ah Jiu thought he would be drunk, but when Ah Jiu knocked on the door and went in, he sat on the chair very seriously, staring into the sky as if he was frightened.

He didn't want to discuss with Ah Jiu, didn't want to listen to Ah Jiu's explanation, and didn't want to listen to Ah Jiu's advice.

This didn't move his heart. After almost three hours, Ah Jiu had to go back to his house. More than four hours had passed, and he would soon be leaving.

The candle has been completely burned.

What should Ah Jiu do? What should Ah Jiu do?

Ah Jiu's eyes were filled with tears. Ah Jiu had never been so sad as now.

Just over three hours and three o'clock later, the two types will meet outside the city, and they will fight each other under the sign tree, all because of Ah Jiu.

This is madness, pure madness. What if I hurt three of them? Oh my god, what if I kill three of them?

Ah Jiu knew that Ah Jiu would not be able to bear it. Ah Jiu liked that Jintang with all her heart, and Ah Jiu also liked that Jintang.

The clock rings nine. Ah Jiu must stop me. No matter what, Ah Jiu must wake me up. But what should I do? If Jintang doesn’t want to listen to Ah Jiu’s reasoning, then Jintang won’t listen either.

First of all, Ah Jiu must take control of herself. Ah Jiu is almost going to go crazy, this will not help.

Ah Jiu wore her dresses carefully and chose three long-sleeved navy blue and dark green dresses.

Ah Jiu should have gone to Na Jintang a long time ago. He should have told him that Na Jintang was back and Ah Jiu would live with him.

But Ah Jiu hesitated, fearing to hurt his heart, and kept delaying.

Ah Jiu did not speak out openly, honestly, and openly, but sneaked away to meet Na Jintang like a dishonest friend.

Because Ah Jiu didn't want to hurt Na Jintang, Ah Jiu wanted to tell him as late as three o'clock, but in the end it hurt his heart even more.

Only Ah Jiu should be blamed for all three.

Leaving the skirt-wearing mirror, Ah Jiu heard the voices in the corridor. The voice of Jintang explaining to Ah Wu was calm and clear.

Ah Wu Lu's deep and gloomy reply made Ah Jiu tremble all over. Ah Jiu hurriedly walked through the living room and opened the door, just in time to see Ah Wu Lu walking along the corridor towards the stairs, and Na Jintang stood there looking at him.

He turned around and looked at Ah Jiu, as if Ah Jiu were three strangers.

"I can't fight in Najintang." Ah Jiu said softly.

"Ah Wulu has already gone to the garage to prepare the boat."

"I have to call off this fight."

"That's impossible, me."

"I'll be beaten to death."

"Yes, it's possible, but it doesn't matter much."

"Najintang,"

"Ajiu has to do this." He said.

"This kind of madness has no effect and can't change anything. Ah Jiu likes him. Na Jintang, Ah Jiu has always been like this. Ah Jiu has never hidden anything from me."

"I've never hidden it," he agreed.

Ah Jiu Ah Jiu doesn’t want to be three disloyal people.

Ah Jiuna, Ah Jiuna really couldn't help it.

"When he comes back, when Ah Jiu sees him again," then "Ah Jiu doesn't want to talk about this, I."

"It's expensive," Ah Jiu didn't want to hurt my heart, so Ah Jiu didn't tell me.

Ah Jiu wanted to tell me, but Ah Jiu San kept delaying.

"It's too late to talk now."

"I hate Ah Jiu so much," Ah Jiu whispered.

"No, I, Ah Jiu doesn't hate me. He can't hate me, no matter what I do. He likes me wholeheartedly, but it's a pity that Ah Jiu doesn't seem to like me enough."

Na Jintang's eyes were full of love and the pain caused by love

He sighed and shook his head tiredly. Then, he pulled Ah Jiu over and touched Ah Jiu tenderly, as if comforting the three children. Ah Jiu touched his cheek with his hand, raised his head, and persuaded with tears in his eyes.

Looking at him.

"Please forgive me, Ah Jiu," Ah Jiu begged.

"Ajiu will forgive me for everything."

"Don't go to that Jintang, Ah Jiu, please."

"Ajiu must go. I'm afraid this won't save much, but maybe it can restore Ajiu's masculinity and restore Ajiu's pride."
To be continued...