Chapter 440 Preference 12
That's it, what?

Does Nan know what Xia Ling means?

He turned down other people's invitations and asked the company for half a day off to help her move.

When I entered the door, the room was a mess.

He tidied her up carefully, lying on the ground and using a rag to polish the floor tiles to shine.

Seeing that the house was too empty, I went to the mall and spent nearly 1000 yuan on flowers, decorations and dolls.

Although the cake is not made by himself.

But at least he chose it himself.

It's all set up for good things tonight.

In the end, she said that if she didn't agree, she wouldn't agree? !

Xia Ling removed the rubber band from her hair, stretched her slender fingers into the hair, and rubbed the fluffy hair.

Her face was a little tired, and she looked at Nan Zhi with hesitation in her eyes.

"Did you hear my wish?"

Nan Zhi pulled his face, "I heard it."

Xia Ling reached out helplessly and gently pinched Xia Nanzhi's fingertips.

"I said like it."

Nanzhi didn't understand again.

"Yes, you said you like it. Since you like it, why can't you agree?"

"Like happens in an instant, and it disappears in an instant. Even if the like disappears, we can still be friends calmly. Two people are together because of love. Love is different from like. There is no turning back for love. I have no way to live without love. In your case, send both of us to this dead end."

She spread her hands and smiled.

"I want to have a happy ending with you."

Nan Zhi looked at Xia Ling.

Looking at her long black and fluffy hair, it made her skin fairer.

The smile on his face seemed to be somewhat helpless and tired.

This kind of twisted words is also his favorite rhetoric.

I didn't expect that one day, this rhetoric would fall on me after going around and around.

Indescribable, I feel a little sad.

Maybe it's the self-esteem being knocked down to the ground, maybe it's the loss of being let down.

Obviously, after meeting by chance downstairs in Wen Yan's company, she was the one who chased after her, and she was also the one who was enthusiastic.

If she hadn't been so drunk that night and lost consciousness, afraid of causing trouble, he would have succeeded.

Why delay until now.

It's become a situation that you can't control.

He wanted to get up and leave, never to pester her again.

You can think about the money, energy and time you have paid.

He was unwilling.

"It's not that you drove the two of us to a dead end, but that I have been on this road of no return for a long time."

Nanzhi smiled bitterly, picked up the plastic knife next to the cake, gently cut out a piece of cake, and brought it to Xia Ling on a plate.

"Try it, if you like it."

Xia Ling took the cake with a smile, inserted a small piece into her mouth with a fork.

She tasted it, and looked at Nanzhi with burning eyes.

"Love is like taste, perception will give the most accurate answer."

Nan Zhi looked at Xia Ling suspiciously, only to see her smile faintly.

"It's delicious, but it's even better if you cook it yourself."

Nan Zhi's face turned pale.

How did she taste it?

He cut a piece with a fork and put it in his mouth. There was meringue in the cake layer.

He forgot that this is the specialty of that cake shop.

Everything happened too hastily today.

Nanzhi hit his head with his fist regretfully.

"I didn't mean to lie to you Xia Ling, I just want to make you happy, you—"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Ling stood up and touched his head with his hand.

"Okay, I don't mind. Thank you today, let's take a picture and keep it as a souvenir!"

She picked up her phone and took a photo with Nanzhi.

In the photo, she smiled like a flower, Xia Ling was very satisfied.

"It's too late, it's almost eleven o'clock. You go home early and go back to be safe."

Xia Ling walked around the table and walked straight to the bathroom.

Nan Zhi leaned on the sofa a little decadently, constantly blaming himself for being stupid.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, he stood up slowly, put on his coat, and walked out of Xia Ling's house.

This time, he lost so badly.

Xia Ling, who came out of the bathroom, found that Nan Zhi had left.

She changed into her nightgown and was barefoot. She sat on the blanket on the ground reflecting the moonlight outside the window. While wiping her hair, she turned on her mobile phone to read messages.

As early as going upstairs, she forwarded the location Jian Nian sent her to Fu Qiyue.

At this moment, I have received feedback from Fu Qiyue.

Xia Ling clicked on the picture sent by Fu Qiyue, and looked at Jian Nian who was drunk and unconscious with his mouth open in the picture.

Fu Qiyue; [Things went well. I've already taken care of your sister's affairs for you. 】

Holding the phone, Xia Ling couldn't help raising the corners of her lips.

Even from her short line, you can feel her happy mood.

If you don't hit the south wall, you don't give up, if you hit the south wall, you still persist.

It really fits that sentence.

A wise man does not fall in love.

Adding Nanzhi's girlfriends a few days ago, Xia Ling took a look at their circle of friends.

She directly blocked the part of girls who pretended to be single.

In the end only three remained.

A well-behaved girl with an outgoing personality and sweet appearance is attending college.

A girl who looks very fashionable and funny, seems to be an Internet celebrity.

There is also a literary girl who likes to post pictures and is an editor of a magazine.

What these three girls have in common is that the circle of friends is full of Nan Zhi's shadow.

The little girl who is going to college seems to be broken up by Nan Zhi.

The text in the circle of friends is terribly lost.

As soon as Xia Ling returned at one o'clock, she saw a girl sharing her live link.

She clicked in.

Seeing the girl with a bad expression on the other side of the screen, she was thanking the tourists who entered the live broadcast room with her head downcast.

There were very few people in the live broadcast room, only five or six.

Xia Ling pondered for a while, then typed a line on the public screen.

[Is the anchor broken in love?Looks like he's in a bad mood. 】

The girl on the screen held the straw in the cup, took a sip of water, and sighed.

"It's not a breakup, it's just an awkward situation. My boyfriend suddenly ignored me recently, and I didn't reply to my text messages. Maybe it's because he's busy with work."

[You should think about whether there is something wrong with your relationship, instead of making excuses for him. 】

The girl frowned, as if she couldn't understand why a tourist who didn't know her situation at all said this sentence so determinedly and subjectively.

The girl's face moved closer to the screen, her brows were raised, her emotions became agitated.

"Do you know me? Know me? My boyfriend is very good to me, he never lies."

[I don't know you, but I know him, nz is not an honest person.If you have the opportunity to look through his mobile phone, you will know everything. 】

After Xia Ling finished speaking, she exited the live broadcast room.

The anchor's private message was sent the next second.

【who are you?Why do you know my boyfriend? 】

Xia Ling stroked the smooth screen with his fingertips, and typed a line for a while.

【And you?Who are you and what is your name? 】

(End of this chapter)

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