I Deliver Candy To Men

Song Yingying suddenly couldn't bear it. Especially when he saw the accidentally exposed scar on his arm and found that he had fought with someone.

When he was in the fourth middle school, he and Bailing stopped smoking and fighting.

Yang Zijin is a person who does not like to study very much. After being with Bai Ling, she obediently writes papers every day.

He liked Bai Ling, wanted to be with her, and was admitted to the same university, so he changed a lot for her. But now, Bai Ling left, without saying goodbye to him, without giving him an explanation, and leaving with two million.

Song Yingying knew that the two of them would continue their relationship in the future, and the ending was happy. But Yang Zijin doesn't know that for him now, the emotional world is frustrated, betrayed, and depressed.

"Brother, you have to believe in yourself," she said.

Yang Zijin turned his head, with a puzzled expression on his young and angular face: "What?"

"You have to trust your own eyes. You won't like someone who is not worthy of your liking." Song Yingying lowered her head and played with the tableware on the table, both to persuade him and herself, "Lingling has difficulties. Don't hate her even though she's doing something wrong."

In the plot, he hated Bailing for leaving him for so many years without any news, and made things difficult for her for a long time. Every time he sees her sad, he will only feel sadder in his heart, but hate her even more. The two tortured each other for a long time before finally opening their hearts. It hurts to think about.

"Wen Yijia hasn't answered my phone calls or text messages yet." Song Yingying said, "I'm very angry with him, but I don't hate him. I've been at the same table with him for three years, and I know he's a good guy. A man of principle, he would not do it if he had not had to."

Yang Zijin was stunned, looking down at the smoke between his fingers. After a while, he put out the cigarette **** and cursed out a foul language.

Leaning on the back of the chair, he pursed his lips tightly, and looked irritable: "Don't let Lao Tzu see her again! Otherwise, she will be killed!"

He has been in love with Bailing for three years. He knew exactly what kind of person Bai Ling was. Originally, he was blinded by anger and hatred, but after listening to Song Yingying's words, he slowly woke up.

If there is a way, she will not break the appointment. She had always dreamed of going to N University, and he knew it from the moment they first fell in love. Every time he pestered her, she would push him away: "N major is very difficult to pass! I have to give all my energy to be able to pass the test!"

stupid woman. He cursed fiercely in his heart.

Seeing that he was in a better mood, Song Yingying also relaxed a little, and poured him another bowl of chicken soup: "There will be a turnaround. Brother, we all have to believe that everything will be fine."

Be hopeful. Bailing will come back, and so will Wen Yijia.

Perhaps it was too late. When he said the last sentence, Yang Zijin felt obviously uncomfortable and looked at her with a disgusting expression: "What strange thing have you possessed?" He said while rubbing his arms.

"Humph!" Song Yingying snorted at him, "If it wasn't for Lingling to have a good life after her return, I would have tried my best to persuade you?"

Yang Zijin sneered: "You women are all the same innocent!"

He just didn't hate Bai Ling anymore, it didn't mean he would forgive her. She actually dared to betray him and ran away without saying a word, and she wouldn't be named Yang unless he killed her!

Song Yingying lowered her head silently.

After a while, she slammed, raised her head again, and looked at Yang Zijin with bright eyes: "Brother! What are you going to do to Lingling? Teach me! I want to do the same to Wen Yijia!"

As she said that, she was gearing up, with a grim expression on her face.

Yang Zijin laughed: "What is the relationship between me and Lingling, and what is the relationship between you and Wen Yijia? Can it work?"

As soon as Song Yingying heard it, she knew that it was a trick not suitable for children, she pouted: "That's fine, I think for myself."

Yang Zijin also found it interesting to see that she was still not enlightened. Originally, I was thinking that when the time is right, I would help my buddies and let Bai Ling stab her little sister's hole. As a result, Wen Yijia made the mistake of being a **** like Bai Ling, and immediately stopped talking.

After dinner, Yang Zijin sent her to the school gate and went back.

Such a handsome guy, at the school grass level, almost no one in N University and Agricultural University does not recognize him, and his photos are all over the forum and post bar.

Many people got close to Song Yingying, some inquired about Yang Zijin's phone number, some inquired about Yang Zijin's family background, and some directly asked Song Yingying to introduce.

Song Yingying always pushed it down, only saying that Yang Zijin had a girlfriend, and as a result, someone said something ugly: "What a girlfriend, I've never seen it before! Isn't it just that I want to chase others? I still don't admit it! I'm angry!"

When it reached Song Yingying's ears, she was so angry that the system was also very angry, and said to her: "Bao'er, I have an invisible ring here, which you exchanged for your points in the previous world, do you want to wear it? , teach them a lesson?"

Song Yingying put it on.

She happened to hear the two girls talking about her behind her back, and it was very unpleasant, so she leaned over from behind, blew on the necks of the two girls, and said in a low voice, "I heard it."

Both girls were terrified!

Who wouldn't be afraid? Someone was blowing on the neck, and I heard someone talking in my ear, but I couldn't see anyone, so scared to death!

From then on, I never dared to speak ill of Song Yingying again.

Song Yingying used this move to deal with other girls. In the end, there were rumors that Song Yingying was not a human being, but a female ghost.

Most people don't believe it, but she said bad things about Song Yingying, and all the girls who had been raped by her believed it.

No matter what, the days go by, the first semester of the freshman year will be over, and the final exam will be due in one month.

Song Yingying was busy preparing for the exam and rarely thought of Wen Yijia, but at this moment she received a package from Wen Yijia.

She was carrying a heavy package, and it was difficult to understand the taste in her heart.

"Ignore me when I miss you! I don't miss you, and I bring something again!" She stared at the package, "It's annoying!"

Back at the dormitory, I opened the package and found that it was full of handmade chocolates. Black, white, animal-shaped, flower-shaped, shell-shaped, nut-filled, wine-filled, there are many kinds.

It looks very attentive.

Song Yingying looked at the attached note, which simply wrote: "I learned from my mother, you can try it."

Pooh! Try a P! It's so easy to say, as if they were never separated or unfamiliar!

Song Yingying wanted to fall to the ground, but she felt too hypocritical. She should eat such beautiful chocolate!

She picked up a shell-shaped chocolate and took a bite. It was sweet, smooth and fragrant, so delicious that she couldn't breathe. But she got even more angry because of this. Did he know how to coax her so he wasn't afraid to make her angry?

She took out the phone and dialed.

I thought I would hear a series of "beep beep" sounds, but I didn't expect a "beep", and it was actually connected!

"Hello." A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, but it seemed unfamiliar because he hadn't heard it for several months.

Song Yingying's heart was filled with some indescribable emotions, resentment, grievance, and blame. She sniffed and said nothing, just biting into the chocolate.

A chuckle came from the phone: "What are you eating?"

Hmm, what else can I eat? Didn't he just know that she had received the chocolate, so he connected the phone? What are you pretending to be!

"Eating the chocolate that the pig made for me!" she said viciously.

A surprised voice came from the phone: "You dare to eat chocolate made from pigs?"

Song Yingying choked. Immediately, he was furious.

"Crack!" He slammed the phone down, threw the phone on the bed, and wrapped it tightly with the quilt, making sure that no matter who called in, he wouldn't hear it.

"Damn it!" She ate another piece of chocolate in anger.

This time, it was like biting Wen Yijia's flesh, biting the chocolate viciously.

The sound of the phone vibrating faintly came from the quilt. Song Yingying turned her head away, didn't look, didn't listen.

After a while, he couldn't hold back, he lifted the quilt and picked up the phone.

Sure enough, Wen Yijia called. With a snort, she answered the phone.

Wen Yijia didn't speak on the other end of the phone.

Song Yingying thought that the signal was not good, so she said "hello", and then heard "um" from the phone.

So angry!

Song Yingying didn't speak, and Wen Yijia didn't speak either.

Song Yingying didn't know why Wen Yijia didn't speak, but she didn't speak because he didn't apologize.

After a while, she couldn't bear it anymore: "You don't want money on the phone?"

"Yes," he said.

"Then you don't speak?" she said.

He didn't speak again.

Song Yingying was so angry that she wanted to hang up, but was reluctant. He finally called her once and hung up just like that. He didn't know when he would answer next time.

"Say, you're a pig!" she said viciously.

On the other end of the phone, there was a chuckle, followed by Wen Yijia's crisp voice: "I'm a pig."

Hearing his admission, Song Yingying finally calmed down. If he dared to be as ignorant as last time, she would have to hang up.

"Say it again!" she said.

"Once again." Came from the phone.

Song Yingying was so angry again that she said viciously, "You're done!" and hung up the phone.

Wen Yijia called her again, but she didn't answer.

Then Wen Yijia didn't call again.

Song Yingying was eating chocolate and kept looking at her phone, thinking how could she stop dialing once?

Not sincere!

After calming down, I regretted it again. I wonder what happened to his body? Ken answered her phone, isn't it better? When can I come to school?

As I was thinking, I received a message. When I opened it, it was a stick figure with a pig tied with five flowers on it.

The pig's facial features faintly resembled Wen Yijia's shadow.

She laughed "Puchi" and called him again, Wen Yijia quickly connected.

"How is your body?" she asked softly.

"It's okay." Wen Yijia replied.

His voice did sound fine, it didn't look like he was suffering.

Song Yingying felt a little relieved, and asked him, "Why didn't you tell me about dropping out of school before? I found out from the counselor." She complained to him again, "I waited for you for two days, but you didn't come to report."

"Do you hate me?" he asked softly.

"Humph!" Song Yingying said solemnly.

He laughed: "Is it 'hum' or 'hate'?"

The pronunciations of hum and hate are very close, Song Yingying pouted her lips and said: "Hate!"

"Hate me so well," he said.

Song Yingying listened awkwardly and scratched her ears: "What's wrong with you? You speak strangely."

Always make her hate him.

What does she hate him for? He didn't do anything to her.

The word "hate" is very sensitive. It can be used for hatred, or it can be used for love and hate. Isn't there a saying, the opposite of love is hate, how deep the love is, how strong the hate is. She doesn't love him, why hate him?

Just thinking about it, I heard another call from the phone: "Have you ever missed me?"

He didn't ask her "did you miss me?", but only asked, "did you miss me?" Song Yingying didn't notice the scheming hidden in this sentence, and honestly complained: "I thought about it! No one likes you. But you don't answer the phone, you don't text back, and then you don't want to."

I took a piece of chocolate and ate it while talking about the school: "I made new friends and joined two clubs. My brother invites me to dinner every month, and I can keep up with my studies. It's pretty good anyway. Yes, I don't miss you much recently."

After she finished speaking, she said viciously at the end: "I forgot you! You are out of favor!"

"I know." Wen Yijia's voice was very soft, "You haven't texted me for two months and seventeen days, and you haven't called me for three months and nine days."

Hearing this, Song Yingying froze for a moment: "Really?"

"real."

"You...you counted?" She felt a little strange, and she couldn't help scratching her hair.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

In the hospital, Wen Yijia was lying on the bed and made a silent gesture to Wen's mother beside the bed. One hand clutched the phone tightly, his face pale from pain, and his forehead was sweaty.

He took a deep breath before releasing the microphone, and said softly in a calm tone, "Remember. My most loyal friend, he forgot me when he went to college."

I heard the voice of a girl jumping from the other end of the phone: "You wicked person first complain! Obviously you are the one who ignores people first!"

Her voice was so lively and full of life that it was comforting to hear. The corners of Wen Yijia's mouth twitched slightly and asked her again, "Is the course difficult?"