The whole world knows that Mr. Li loves me

"Don't worry," Jiang Qiaohan picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, barely able to block the so-called "uglier than crying" expression on her face, and said vaguely: "He didn't, it was me..."

"I don't believe it." Tu Ninghan thought for a while, then grabbed Jiang Qiaohan's hand holding the coffee cup.

Jiang Qiaohan shook her hand, and the coffee in the coffee cup almost didn't spill out. She was startled, and looked at Tu Ninghan with lingering fear.

Tu Ninghan felt that there was something wrong with Jiang Qiaohan, as if he was preoccupied, but he couldn't find the point of entry, and couldn't figure out why Jiang Qiaohan was like this, so his face changed from a joking one to serious, and asked seriously: "You look like this?" , take a good look in the mirror, do you look like a normal person?"

Jiang Qiaohan was at a loss for words for a moment, knowing that her reaction just now was too stressful, so she couldn't answer immediately.Seeing her like this, Tu Ninghan was more than curious and felt distressed, but seeing her stubborn face, she grabbed the phone on the table, turned on the camera, and took a few photos of Jiang Qiaohan.

Jiang Qiaohan was startled by the flashing light, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and finally asked, "Ninghan, what are you doing?"

Tu Ninghan clicked on Jiang Qiaohan's photo, held it up in front of her eyes, and asked, "Look at you, don't you seem to be okay? You can only lie to yourself, you can't lie to me."

Jiang Qiaohan looked at herself in the photo. Although her hair was neatly combed, her makeup was very delicate, and the touch of cherry red on her lips was very refreshing, but even though so many "protective colors" covered her up, she could still be seen Not in high spirits, preoccupied, with unhappiness written all over his face, or other more serious and deeper emotions, as expected, such obvious unhappiness can only be concealed well by himself, but he can't escape Tu Ninghan's eyes .

Clever as Tu Ninghan, she never believed Jiang Qiaohan's words of "it's okay" for a moment, seeing Jiang Qiaohan's appearance of nowhere to escape, she said: "Qiaohan, we are good friends, besides me, you still have nothing to do with me. Who can you talk to? If you don't even tell me, won't you be suffocated?"

Jiang Qiaohan lowered her head, her frowns were tangled together, she was even more affectionate than the beauties in ancient paintings.When Tu Ninghan saw her, she felt extremely distressed.

"Ninghan, I..." Jiang Qiaohan sighed, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Tu Ninghan had no choice but to follow her, nodding helplessly: "Well, go, remember to call me if you need something."

"Okay." Jiang Qiaohan nodded, then slowly got up and went to the bathroom.

Jiang Qiaohan's back can be described as "lonely". Tu Ninghan shook her head and sighed while watching.

She seemed to be redeeming her sins. She wanted to treat Jiang Qiaohan well. Only when she saw that Jiang Qiaohan was doing well could she feel less guilty towards Jiang Qiaohan's biological parents. Now seeing Jiang Qiaohan being so preoccupied , but she seemed to be unable to do anything. This feeling made her very uncomfortable and depressed to the extreme.

As soon as Jiang Qiaohan entered the bathroom, she quickly entered the cubicle and sat on the toilet. She didn't even dare to look for the mirror, as if she would immediately think of all the unhappy things when she saw her face—she really couldn't think about it. What a happy thing, I seem to be a born tragic figure, from birth to now, full of misfortune, occasionally God gave her a little sweetness, and it seems to be to collect interest, make her suffer pledge.

But when people are miserable, there are still so few people who are kind to her. It is precisely the kindness of these people who do not ask for anything in return, which makes her feel more guilty and self-blaming. She does not want to bring her sadness and frustration to her. People want to cover it up, but their acting skills are not good, so people can see through it at a glance.

She slumped on the toilet, not daring to cry, because her eyes would turn red if she cried now, and Tu Ninghan would be worried again.After she sorted out her emotions, she thought she could face Tu Ninghan with a smile, so she got up and left the cubicle.

Walking out of the women's bathroom, she met Li Zeyu who was about to enter the bathroom. Li Zeyu was dressed like a dog as always, with a smell of money all over his body. In fact, he was also qualified to do so.

It was very embarrassing for the two of them to meet. Li Zeyu knew from other people that she was now living in Li Beichen's villa. He didn't know how to treat this woman whom his uncle valued very much. Sometimes I regret it when I think about it, Li Beichen has always had a very high vision, and his eyes are higher than the top when it comes to women, but he actually cares about this woman who he once despised, and he feels that he is a bit at a loss.When facing Jiang Qiaohan again, I suddenly felt mixed feelings, very uncomfortable.

However, Jiang Qiaohan didn't seem to want to reminisce about the old days with him, so she passed him by without looking away.

For some reason, he instinctively grabbed Jiang Qiaohan's hand.

Jiang Qiaohan turned her head and looked at him in astonishment, her eyes were red like a rabbit in a panic, so scared that he immediately let go.

"you……"

Jiang Qiaohan didn't let him finish speaking, turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Li Zeyu looked at Jiang Qiaohan's hand that he had grabbed just now, and shook it self-consciously.

……

Back at the table, Jiang Qiaohan sat down on the chair in a daze.

Tu Ninghan waved her hand in front of her eyes, and asked, "Are you okay? Why did you go to the toilet for so long?"

Jiang Qiaohan came back to her senses, forced a smile and said, "I have a stomachache."

Tu Ninghan believed it tentatively, but she didn't believe the statement that she was fine just now, so she said, "If you don't tell me what's wrong, you can go to Li Beichen and ask him for an explanation."

As she said that, Tu Ninghan really wanted to get up, but was held down by Jiang Qiaohan. Seeing that Tu Ninghan would not let it go, Jiang Qiaohan said, "He didn't bully me, it's my own fault... I dare not give it to you." He said about my illness, he is still kept in the dark, and I only have two months to leave, so I blame myself."

Hearing this, Tu Ninghan felt sad, and she couldn't do anything about Jiang Qiaohan's leukemia, so she bowed her head in silence for a while, and said, "Don't blame yourself too much, just find a chance to talk about this matter in the future It's not your fault, you didn't want him to feel sorry for you, so you hid it from him."

Jiang Qiaohan nodded, agreeing.

Seeing that she couldn't do anything else, Tu Ninghan raised her hand to find the waiter, and said to Jiang Qiaohan, "When you're in a bad mood, eat some dessert to make you happy."

She ordered a table of desserts for Jiang Qiaohan. Jiang Qiaohan was very moved when he saw the dazzling array of desserts, and couldn't help but smile at Tu Ninghan.

Seeing that this trick worked, Tu Ninghan brought a creamy brownie to Jiang Qiaohan and said, "Eat this, it's delicious, last time I and..."

While persuading Jiang Qiaohan to eat dessert, she said many interesting things, often making Jiang Qiaohan laugh out loud, and she herself was rolling backwards and forwards with laughter.

Seeing that Jiang Qiaohan cheered up, she suggested: "Let's go shopping, there are so many desserts that the calories are going to explode, go and digest."

Jiang Qiaohan nodded in agreement, so the two walked along the pedestrian street.

I thought that today would end so happily, but Tu Ninghan found that Jiang Qiaohan suddenly didn't leave.

"What's wrong with you?" She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Qiaohan, seeing that Jiang Qiaohan was staring straight ahead, could not tell whether it was repulsion or fear, she followed Jiang Qiaohan's gaze and looked forward - it was Cao Lifen and Jiang Mantong, mother and daughter, were standing in front of a clothing store.