After Those Years of Misery

Did you wrong him? But if he didn’t do it, why would he admit it? Is anyone willing to take the blame?

“He admitted…” She whispered with some confidence.

“He might just be angry that you wronged him, silly girl, are you really reluctant to go to jail?”

“I…” Zillog was asked by his sudden change of subject, his face flushed.

Immediately thinking of what he did to her in the office, his shyness turned into indignation, and he explained insincerely: “Brother Xiaoyong, don’t get me wrong, I didn’t let him go to jail because of Cher.”

“Well, it doesn’t matter if I misunderstood, as long as you know who you love.”

“I don’t love him!” Zillog said excitedly, sighing in his playful smile.

“Even if you love, you can’t be with him. He is Xue’er’s husband. Xue’er is already very pitiful for infertility…”

“Cher is infertile?”

“Infertility!” For four years, Xiaoyong is equivalent to Zillog’s own brother. She would tell him everything she refused to say to her parents.

She was very tangled about Xue’er, and naturally she knew everything about pretending to be in love with Qiao Yu and told him.

After talking about everything, Zilog’s heavy heart finally eased a lot.

“If you have something in the future, don’t forget to tell Brother Xiaoyong, don’t keep it in your heart, you know?” Xiaoyong said softly, really sad for her troubles.

“Yeah!” She responded softly, and under Xiao Yong’s persuasion, she barely ate something.

After eating, Zillog wanted to pay, but Xiao Yong didn’t allow it.

He said that no matter how poor he is, there is always demeanor, and she can’t let her invite him to dinner.

As always, he wanted to send her back to her residence, but she refused. Xiao Yong put her on the rental and watched her leave.

In the afternoon, Qiao Yushi held a quarterly meeting. After the meeting ended, he received a call from Director Wang of the Municipal Bureau.

“Mr. Qiao, a woman named Qi called to report this afternoon, saying that you were responsible for the tragic death of a tramp on the street this morning…”

Zillog went back to the apartment and struggled for the whole afternoon, repeatedly thinking about all the things that happened after the tramp appeared.

When Qiao Yushi saw the newspaper, he looked surprised. Isn’t it pretending that this matter really has nothing to do with him?

A homeless man may be ill, or he may suddenly die because of something else. But he died after assaulting her again, which happened to be unexplainable.

I really want to ask Qiao Yushi in person again, thinking about his attitude at noon, she retreats again.

At around four o’clock in the afternoon, Sister Li was cleaning Zillog’s room, and Xue Er called and asked her to meet and chat.

This time, Xue Er chose the meeting place at their alma mater, where there is a snack bar where the taste of hot and sour noodles is something that two people can’t tire of.

Zillog learned the lesson from the previous time, for fear that Qiao Yushi would look for her again temporarily, so he turned the handle on the taxi.

When we arrived at the snack bar, Xue’er arrived early and ordered hot and sour noodles.

“Axin also likes to eat the hot and sour noodles here, so I accompany him to eat a little first, don’t you mind?” Xueer asked.

“Be polite with me. When did I arrive before, you didn’t eat it first? I haven’t seen you explain it to me!” Zillog smiled and sat down.

“Miss Xue, Miss Luoluo, take your time, I’ll go back to the car and wait.”

“Don’t, why did you leave as soon as I came. I didn’t tell you earlier, I still have Xueer with you, we are all friends, don’t you always be so polite.” After getting married, he was estranged from them.

“If he wants to leave, let him go. I just want to talk to you alone.” After Xueer finished speaking, Axin left silently.

Seeing his lonely back, Zillog felt very uncomfortable.

He likes Xue’er, she and Xue’er know it well, and they used to joke about it.

She still remembers Xue’er, who said that she would marry Ah Xin when she grew up. She didn’t care about their status disparity.

Is it true that everything changes when people grow up? People who were so obsessed with love in the past will really give up the most sincere people for some worldly things?

“Xue’er, you don’t like him anymore? When did you dislike him? Qiao Yushi…can he treat you better than Ah Xin? If you are really in danger, I think Ah Xin will do his best Can Qiao Yushi protect you?”

“The hot and sour noodles are really spicy. I haven’t eaten it for a while, and I can’t stand it anymore.” Cheng Feixue said, took out the tissue from her bag, and tried the tears leaking from the corner of her eyes.

Xueer is avoiding, she has said, not everything can be told to her.

She has an unspeakable concealment, and Zillog would not be able to persuade her, especially her current relationship with Qiao Yushi, to persuade her to separate from Qiao Yushi, as if she wanted to monopolize him.

No longer speaking, Zillog also picked up his chopsticks, took a few hot and sour noodles into his mouth.

The last time they came together, they were all carefree. Nowadays, things are different, and the spicy flavor of hot and sour noodles seems to be heavier, making it hard for them to swallow.

“How does it feel to meet Qiao Yuhuan today?” Xueer asked casually.

“Not bad, after talking for a long time, I found that he is quite cute and simple.”

“Then would you consider cooperating with him…”

“No! Cher, he is not my type.”

“I remember you liked him before, changed it?” she asked.

“Before?” Zillog smiled sadly. What she liked before was no longer important.

“Xue’er, I may never like anyone in my life.” She said softly.

“You still…” Can’t forget him? Cheng Feixue almost blurted out these words, and swallowed back halfway through.

For four years, she cautiously did not dare to mention that person in front of her, always thinking that she was still young and would not remember after a rebirth.

Maybe it was really forgotten, but I don’t feel it will be forgotten, otherwise why did she say she would never like anyone again.

Luo Luo, he is back. I am not familiar with him before, but he contacted me as soon as he came back, just to know how you are.

Should I tell you what happened in the past? But I promised him, and promised your parents, never to say.

Zillog was immersed in a kind of sadness, and she didn’t even notice her half of the words, and she explained her gaffes in retrospect.

The two fell silent again, eating hot and sour powder with their own minds until Cheng Feixue’s cell phone rang.

This ringtone is special, as soon as you hear it, you know that it was Qiao Yushi, and Zillog was shocked. In order to conceal his abnormality, he chewed hard and accidentally bit his tongue firmly.

Cheng Feixue had already picked up the phone, Zillog didn’t even dare to breathe, and couldn’t control the smell of fishy sweetness in his mouth, listening nervously.

I had a foreboding that this call might have something to do with her, and I regretted the decision to shut down. How could I forget that she came out from Cheng Feixue’s phone call in front of Sister Li, and Qiao Yushi knew that they were together when she asked.

“Dear old…”

“Do you have Zillog’s call? I have something to look for her.” Cheng Feixue was interrupted by Qiao Yushi. It was the first time he did this, which made her a little strange.

Are you so anxious to find Zilog? Is it her father’s business?

“She is by my side, what can you do with her?” Cheng Feixue asked softly.

“Tell her to answer the phone!” Qiao Yushi didn’t answer directly, he didn’t care that Cheng Feixue could not guess. He didn’t directly say that Zillog was his woman, it was already his greatest favor.

Cheng Feixue frowned her eyebrows, handed the phone to Zillog, and said, “It’s strange, he said he’s looking for you again.”

Sure enough, he didn’t guess wrong, that devil, he had a way to make her not peaceful for a minute.

Every time she sees Xue’er, she can’t escape his shadow. Isn’t he willing to let them break if they have to break?

I lied to the past two times. What reason can she find this time? And Qiao Yushi is angry today, and he will definitely not cooperate with her in acting like last time.

Zilog took the call and greeted him softly and politely as the previous two.

“Half an hour!” His ghostly voice came from the microphone, only four words.

Needless to say the latter, she also knew that he had let her fly back to the apartment within a limited time for him to order.

Sadness crossed the bottom of her heart, and she replied calmly as far as possible: “What did you say? I can’t hear clearly, maybe Cher’s phone signal is not good, or I turn on the phone and call you?”

Huh, **** woman, isn’t she very clever? Can’t even tell a lie now? She was so good at acting in front of him, thinking that she was reluctant to tell herself, because she was just afraid of it under his nose.

“Inaudible? Okay, then you can let Xue’er listen, her hearing is very good!” His voice was extremely cold, and Zilog’s heart trembled in shock.

“Ah, I heard you clearly this time, thank you! I will be there on time!” In a hurry, she finally found a suitable excuse and gave Qiao Yushi an answer.

She cut off the phone decisively, not giving Qiao Yushi another chance to talk to Cheng Feixue, she smiled reluctantly and returned the phone to Xue’er.

“Qiao Yushi said that the communication with my father was not smooth, and he was not good at Mandarin. They made an appointment for dinner tonight, and I hope I can be there.”

Qi Jiaan’s Mandarin is indeed substandard. Cheng Feixue knew that something was wrong, but she couldn’t speak it.

Just about to think about it, I suddenly saw a beautiful girl talking to Ah Xin outside the snack bar.

She gathered her eyebrows a little bit, and the focus of her attention had long since moved away from the weirdness of Zilog and Qiao Yushi.

“Then you go back and get ready, I’m leaving too.” Cheng Feixue stood up and said, just in time for the anxious Zilog to get away.

Coming out of the snack bar together, the pretty girl said goodbye to Ah Xin and left.

Cheng Feixue stepped forward, and Yun Danfeng asked him quietly, “What did the girl say to you just now?”

“Miss Xue, she asks for directions.” Axin said respectfully.

Cheng Feixue still frowned her delicate eyebrows, and said calmly: “Ask what you are doing so close to the road station? Is she hearing problems, or are you lacking in confidence and speaking too quietly?”

A Xin’s face turned red for an instant, and there was another rebellious expression in her eyes looking at Cheng Feixue, her wildness could not be concealed.

If it hadn’t been for Zilog to be too anxious, she would definitely be able to detect the emotional undercurrents of the two people at war, but it was a pity that her eyes had been watching whether there was a taxi on the side of the road.

“I’m leaving, Xueer Axin, goodbye!” As soon as the taxi stopped next to Zilog, she said hello to the two and got in.

As soon as I got in the car, I drove the cell phone and called Qiao Yushi. She had to hold him steady first, fearing that he would have limited patience before calling Cheng Feixue.