If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

The lady's cloakroom is really spectacular.

There are all kinds of small skirts inside.

Most of them haven't even removed the labels.

And what Feng Yiyi said was true.

Feng Siruo really has a lot of cute little pants.

With bows, white gauze, little raccoons.

A variety of colors, assorted.

It's just that Jiang Zhou was blocked by their owner before he could appreciate them.

"No...don't look at it!"

Feng Siruo's cheeks were flushed, and Zhang opened his hand to stop Jiang Zhou.

The cloakroom is a very private realm.

No boys have ever come in here.

Not to mention a social fear patient like Feng Siruo.

Even ordinary girls can be shy, okay?

"take a look."

"no!"

"Little girl, you're so stingy."

Jiang Zhou had to rub her head and walked out of the cloakroom.

Feng Siruo's bedroom is not big, but it is very warmly furnished.

The girl's bed smelled so good.

It's also filled with Rilakkuma and Pink Naughty Panther.

Jiang Zhou sat on her bed and felt it, and was suddenly attracted by a notebook on her desk.

There are many kinds of notebooks.

But there is a special kind of diary.

This notebook is easy to identify because it will have a combination lock on it.

In this day and age, password diaries are still very popular.

"Are you writing a diary?"

Feng Siruo nodded.

Jiang Zhou felt a little itchy: "Can I take a look?"

"no!"

Feng Siruo was about to cry.

Why does he want to see anything.

I want to look in the cloakroom, and I also look in the drawer for socks.

I want to see my childhood photo album, and I want to see my diary too.

This is the most girly thing ever!

"Don't show anything, this trip is a waste of time."

Feng Siruo took out his pocket and took out a candy for him.

Jiang Zhou took a look.

Well, it's not toffee this time.

It's hard candy.

I don't know how she has candy in her pocket all the time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhou suddenly froze for a moment.

He remembered what he had known in the cafeteria before.

Feng Siruo always stubbornly thought that if he was not happy, he would eat candy.

Because sugar can affect dopamine secretion, forcing people to be happy for a short period of time.

So why is there so much candy in her pocket?

very unhappy?

"How are your two days?"

"is acceptable……"

Jiang Zhou took her little hand: "You don't really think about me being sad, do you?"

Feng Siruo puffed out his cheeks and shook his head: "I was wondering if you would come."

"It's here now, are you happy?"

"Um."

"It's so sticky, you will stick people away like this."

Feng Siruo's face collapsed, feeling a little wronged.

Your world is always yours alone.

Once you get used to it, you won't feel so lonely.

You have to tear open a hole and break in.

Then it became a habit.

Now I hate her for being too clingy.

Falling in love is really hard.

At this moment, the wall clock on the wall suddenly started to tell the time.

Jiang Zhou looked up and saw that it was past four in the afternoon.

"It's about time, I have to go back."

Feng Siruo raised a small face: "Now?"

Jiang Zhou nodded: "you go with me, and I'll send you back at night."

"Can you?"

"sure."

Jiang Zhou took her hand and walked to the living room.

Feng Yiyun had already gone back at this time, and there were only two girls playing games below.

"Jiang Yuqi, we should go."

"Ah? I haven't had enough."

"Hurry up, we have to rub the room with your father."

Jiang Yuqi put down the handle still, and stood up obediently.

Feng Yiyi saw Feng Siruo at this time: "Sister, are you going with me too?"

Feng Siruo nodded: "Yes."

"Then I'll go too, brother-in-law, take me one!"

"No, you don't want to go."

Feng Yiyi showed his teeth: "You still owe me a wish and didn't grant me!"

Jiang Zhou was a little helpless: "the wattage of your light bulb is too high, it will delay me from teasing your sister."

"You used me and abandoned me!"

"Good, stay home and watch the house, I'll take you to play next time."

Feng Yi looked at Feng Siruo: "Sister, it's so boring at home, I want to play too."

Feng Siruo thought for a while: "I'll take you to play next time."

"..."

Feng Yi gave up, touched his pocket, and threw a car key to Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou took it over and looked at it, a little unclear.

"Auntie left a car for you and said that you can come back before you leave."

Jiang Zhou felt a little guilty: "I knew I would bring some gifts to my aunt."

Feng Siruo looked at him: "I will send it back when I return the car."

"Well, that makes sense."

The three walked out of the small building and stood on the side of the road.

Jiang Zhou pressed the key to get off the car at this time, and a Maybach on the opposite side suddenly turned on its headlights.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was getting dark.

The level of traffic jams in Beihai is not much better than that in Beijing.

Anyway, I took a step and stopped, and it took a long time to drive into the city.

At that time, Jiang Zhou found the Camry Hotel based on the location sent by his uncle.

The star of this hotel is quite high, and it is coastal.

If it weren't for a business trip at public expense, it is estimated that my uncle would never be willing to take his aunt and sister to stay in such a good hotel.

At that time, I saw a black Maybach coming.

The doorman in front of the hotel immediately greeted him.

Jiang Zhou got out of the car, handed him the key, and walked in with Feng Siruo and Jiang Yuqi.

At that time, Jiang Honghe was standing in the hall waiting.

As soon as I saw them, I immediately greeted them.

"Why did you come here? It's five o'clock."

Jiang Zhou was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say you can arrive before six o'clock?"

Jiang Honghe lowered his voice: "Our boss ordered a feast for 5,001 tables, I'll take you to rub it."

"Do you want to invite guests? Can this be rubbed too?"

"You are children, just don't talk about it? Five thousand and one tables!"

"Then... that's fine."

Jiang Honghe nodded and suddenly noticed Feng Siruo: "What a beautiful girl, your classmate?"

Jiang Zhou rubbed Feng Siruo's little head: "The prospective girlfriend is Feng Siruo."

"Okay, you boy, the charm of your uncle is not diminished back then!"

Feng Siruo was a little shy: "Hello, uncle."

Jiang Honghe said cheerfully, "Alright, let's go and eat."

Jiang Yuqi spoke at this time: "Dad, where is my mother?"

"I've been here a long time ago, I'm waiting inside."

"Oh, it scared me to death, I thought my mother was lost!"

"Lost her? She came over when she smelled rubbing rice."

After speaking, the group of four went to the Bishui Pavilion box on the third floor.

It has to be said that the banquet of 5,001 tables does have a face.

The whole box is splendid, with an area of ​​more than 30 square meters.

And there is also a piano in the box, I don't know if it's true or not.

Because the guests haven't arrived yet, so the dishes are not served.

There were a man and three women sitting in the box.

The man has a big belly, and at first glance, he is the boss in the mouth of his uncle.

Sitting next to her was a woman in a mink vest, probably the proprietress.

Next to the proprietress was a girl about the same age as Jiang Yuqi.

There are small freckles on his face, and he has been holding the phone.

At that time, my aunt Wei Hongxia was sitting opposite.

She looked very restrained, and her face seemed a little unsightly.

"This woman still needs to be maintained, or she will grow old quickly after forty."

"Look at you, your skin is sagging, you have to ask your husband to apply for a card for you."

"My husband, gave me a diamond card with a face value of 300,000 yuan."

"I don't go there often, mainly because the shop assistants there are too annoying."

"What does a diamond card have, I don't think my family is rich."

"He brought me tea and water, and served me like an aunt."

"Again, Hongxia, you have to clean up."

"I remember I was a year older than you? But you look more than a dozen years older than me."

"Doesn't your husband pay for your maintenance?"

"Oh, or else, whether a woman has a good life or not, you still have to look at it."

"If you find a good husband, you will have everything in this life, don't you think?"

The old ladies in mink fur babble, and they can't stop their mouths.

Wei Hongxia didn't dare to say anything, she just nodded.

But these words are too irritating.

Rao is the aunt who has won the battle against the Confucian scholars, and now his face is ashen.

No way, this is the leader of my husband.

Even if she wanted to fight back, she didn't have the courage.

This is the downside of following the leader.

You have to endure whatever you say, and you have to endure if you can't listen.

But forbearance is forbearance, and the grievances in my heart gradually began to accumulate.

As soon as Jiang Zhou walked in, he saw that his aunt was about to cry five times.