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Just half an hour ago, Shen Zhiyi sent a message in the group chat, and she replied, Qingyou immediately hit her.

But Su Ruan ignored him.

Did not reply half a word.

At this moment, looking at the word "Yuzi" on the caller ID, Su Ruan slammed on the brakes.

The BMW mini was forced to stop on the side of the road.

She was hunched over, her forehead resting on the steering wheel.

Suddenly, the images of being in the middle of the country that night flooded into my mind!

His sweat dripped down on her.

He held her hands, clasped her waist, and pinned her down firmly.

While being ruthless, he asked her in a deep voice: "Is it comfortable?"

Su Ruan's fingertips trembled.

She withdrew her thoughts in a trance, and looked at the phone again. The call had been automatically hung up by the system.

Su Ruan picked up the phone and slid to unlock it.

The caller IDs were all Qingyou, and they were all missed calls.

She didn't answer the phone or reply to the message, not because she was angry with what he did that night, but because she didn't know how to face him.

The two of them grew up together and were the best playmates, friends of the opposite sex who are recognized by everyone as having pure friendship.

Qingyou never knew that she liked him.

I like it very much.

She didn't dare to express her heart for a long time, and dared not confess to him, Su Ruan was just afraid.

Not to mention, they are still the closest friends.Having said that, maybe we can't even be friends.

Su Ruan took a deep breath and drove the car to her apartment.

She drove the car into the parking lot, got out of the car and took the elevator to the 28th floor.Enter the password to unlock it, open the door, and see the pair of men's shoes at the entrance.

The code to her apartment was the birthdays of the three of them.

Su Ruan, Shen Zhiyi, Qingyou

So all three know.

Not only the door lock, but all Suruan's codes with coded locks are this string of numbers.

Everyone only knew that she cherished the friendship between the three of them, and only she knew that she was just using Shen Zhiyi as a cover to hide Qingyou in the deepest part of her heart.

"Ruan Ruan, I made you braised prawns and your favorite Yangzhou fried rice."

"Change your shoes and wash your hands, and you can eat later."

Qingyou's voice came from the room.

Her house is European style, and the kitchen is open.He could see the location of the entrance at a glance and knew that she had entered the door.

Su Ruan was taken aback for a moment, curling her fingertips.

Subconsciously, he lowered his head and looked at his chest, and the traces were almost eliminated.

He didn't even know who he fucked that night, probably because he was fucked.

Su Ruan loosened her fingertips, put down her bag, and changed into slippers.

She walked forward slowly, the closer she got, the clearer Qingyou's figure was in her eyes.

He was serving soup in the cartoon apron she had bought.After filling the tomato and egg soup, Qingyou came out of the kitchen.

When passing by her, he lowered his head and touched her head, "Don't be in a daze, go to the restaurant to eat."

At this time, a fluffy puppy jumped out from Qingyou's feet.

Poking out a small head, it bounced and rubbed against Su Ruan's ankle.

Qingyou: "I added dog food to the pomelo, so it didn't starve."

Su Ruan knelt down and touched Gouzi's head, "Mom is not at home, is Yuzu good?"

Gouzi raised his head and rubbed against her palm. "Oh~" Grandma Di snorted a few times, expressing that she was very good.

Su Ruan played with Yuzu for a few minutes, then washed her hands and entered the restaurant.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table.

Two bowls of rice.

There was also a glass of milk in her place.

For decades, ever since she moved out of Su's house, Qingyou has learned how to cook and always comes to the apartment to cook for her.

He is very skilled, and every dish he cooks suits her taste.

Su Ruan pulled out her chair and sat down, just at this time Qingyou entered the restaurant and served her a bowl of hot soup.

"Have you had any conflicts with Uncle Su recently? Have you been in grandma's house for a while, and are you in a better mood?" He sat opposite her and asked.

Su Ruan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a few pieces of rice and put them in his mouth.

She nodded and gave a soft "hmm".

"In the future, if I'm in a bad mood, I won't be able to play and disappear again. I won't answer the phone or reply to the message. I'm worried, do you know?"

Su Ruan still lowered her head, "I know."

Qingyou rolled up her sleeves and put on disposable gloves to peel her shrimp.

The movements are proficient, and you can get used to it at first glance.

He reached out and put the peeled shrimp into her bowl.Putting his slender hands into his sight, Su Ruan couldn't help shivering.

Can't help but think of the scene of him strangling her waist and rushing fiercely!

Su Ruan immediately turned her head away, and it took a while to recover her voice, "You don't go to work today? Why did you suddenly come to me to cook?"

"You haven't returned my calls all this time. How can I be in the mood to go to work?" Qingyou looked at her, "At noon you made a fuss in the group, knowingly said that you had returned to the capital, so I came to the apartment."

Sometimes you really can't blame Su Ruan for being tempted.

What he said and did was like a qualified boyfriend. She couldn't control her heartbeat at all.

Su Ruan pursed her lips.

She raised her head slowly, allowing her gaze to fall steadily on Qingyou opposite.

She pretended to be calm, and said: "My father asked me, and I went to the Su family. He and Gu Yingya arranged a marriage for me, and the object was the Fu family in the imperial capital."

"It is said that I am not young, it is time to get married. It is also said that the Fu family is huge, and my marriage can help the Su family's business. Qingyou, what do you think?"

Qingyou peeled the shrimp slowly.

But it was only for a short moment, and almost no flaws were revealed, "The Fu family is a century-old family, and it would be nice to be married. Have you met that Mr. Fu?"

Su Ruan wanted to see some emotion on his face, but she couldn't find it.

He is very plain, just like when a boy handed her a love letter in high school, when she jokingly asked him to help her make up his mind, he seriously helped her analyze the pros and cons.

In his heart, she is just a good friend, and if she is closer, she is also a younger sister.

Su Ruan pulled the corner of her lower lip silently, "I will not marry Fu Qing, nor will I marry the Fu family. I took over the company my mother left behind. As long as I can double the turnover within two years, they will You have no right to interfere with me."

"Double within two years?" Qingyou looked at her.

As a business novice, this condition is simply a fantasy!

It is impossible for Su Ruan to achieve it.

"You don't believe me?" Su Ruan laughed, "Or do you think it's good for me to marry the Fu family and want me to marry as soon as possible?"

"So soft..."

"Don't always analyze the pros and cons for me like a brother, you are not qualified." Su Ruan interrupted him.

She has no appetite.

He threw away the chopsticks in his hand.

"I'll change the password of the combination lock today, and you are not allowed to come to my place privately in the future. I don't need your cooking, and I don't need your fake kindness!"

She pulled back her chair and stood up, leaving the restaurant with strides.

"So soft."

Qingyou didn't call her to stop, only saw her back quickly walking away, and then heard a slamming sound of the door closing.

He retracted his gaze and looked down at the peeled shrimp on the plate.

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone at hand flickered.

The reminder sounded.

"—Tomorrow is Ruan Ruan's menstrual period, remember to go to the apartment and prepare ginger and date brown sugar water for her in advance."

Qingyou took off the gloves.

He swipe the screen to turn off the bell.

Su Ruan's menstrual period is very accurate every month, and occasionally there will be fluctuations of two or three days.

This memo was initially recorded in October 2012, when 10-year-old Su Ruan had just had her period.