On the daily life of nemesis

But when Xi and Xi heard this, they were suddenly a little stunned. It turned out that their situations were so similar, but although they were in the same situation, they were fundamentally different.

"No, no, you are different. You have been doted on since you were a child, but I was not treated by my father when I was a child. As for my mother, she doesn't stay at home all year round. Once she comes home, she will also be loved by others." I have devoted myself to work, after all, he and my dad are the same kind of people, both workaholics." But he and Xi shook their heads and said softly, these words seemed to be said to Xiang Zhuang, but they were also workaholics. It seems to be speaking to myself.

Xiang Zhulian drank some wine and mustered up some courage, and gradually became bolder.

"Then you are different from me, you asked for it yourself! Besides, at your age, you have at least been in a relationship, and me? I am in my 20s, and I have never even been in a relationship, tsk tsk tsk , if this is said, where will I put my face?" However, he frowned and grinned slightly, raised his hand and patted his face and said complainingly, to put it bluntly, he was actually a little envious of each other. , at least he talked about it, and thinking about himself, there is really no comparison, and there is no harm!

"Then do you look more like your father, or more like your mother?" Xiang Zhutang asked with a chuckle and stared at the person opposite.

But when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head and met his eyes. The next second, he stood up suddenly, leaned forward and looked at him in a daze and said, "How much like my father?" A little bit, but my foundation is still like that of my mother, and I look a little more handsome."

"What about you? Do you look more like your father, or more like your mother?" But he and Xi moved back a few times, leaned against the back of the dining chair, looked up at the ceiling and asked casually.

Xiang Zhulian pursed his lips slightly, half leaned on the dining chair and said thoughtfully, squinting his eyes and said calmly, "I am different from you. My appearance follows my mother, and it is also very delicate, but a little Wenqing temperament."

Suddenly a calm voice came to the ears, but He Xi smiled and raised the wine bottle, filled a glass for himself, and filled a glass for the person opposite.

"Do you know? When I saw you for the first time, I was so angry. Let's not talk about your arrogance. Let's talk about your medical knowledge. It's just perfunctory. Oh, you can judge a patient just by breathing Physical characteristics, really, I was thinking at the time, how can there be a person like you, too hasty, too impatient!" But he and Xi narrowed their eyes slightly, raised their hands and waved their wrists in mid-air, and said excitedly with a slight frown .

"What I said, no wonder you blocked my way at that time, I was still wondering, I was still thinking, did we have any enmity, or some kind of beam, but think about it carefully It's not right, we two met for the first time, where is the enmity and resentment, I just saw you a few times on TV and newspapers, and nothing else." Holding his forehead helplessly, he spoke slowly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"That's why you pointed your spear at me with every sentence, you are good enough, curator!" But he and Xi put their hands on the table suddenly, staring at the person opposite and said word by word .

Afterwards, Xiang Zhudi waved his hand, and leaned against the back of the dining chair, his eyes fixed on the yew plant beside the living room not far away.

"Have you seen the pot of yew in the living room?" Xiang Zhuman raised his finger and pointed to the yew not far away.

But then he and Xi picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks, put it in their mouths and chewed, and said vaguely, "I saw it, but I'm still wondering, how can a person like you raise such a rare thing?" , flowers and plants, this doesn’t fit your personality either.”

When Xiang Zhulian heard this, he reached out and patted his hair, "Hey, why can't I grow these flowers and plants, I don't care about them! Do you care?"

It might be true, but he and Xi were stupefied by this blow, nodded in a numb manner, and echoed, "That's right, as long as your old man is happy, I won't participate in this kind of thing."

Xiang Zhudi didn't pay attention to the words that he and Xi said, just looked at the yew tree to himself, and fell into memories for a while.

"He gave me that yew tree, and I've been raising it since I was in college, so it's been four or five years." Xiang Zhulian grinned suddenly, and said plainly. Said.

However, the moment he heard these words, the hands holding the chopsticks trembled suddenly, just for a moment, and in the next second, he recovered his calm expression just now.

"You are really nostalgic. Since you have been thinking about him for so many years and you still have the yew he gave you, why don't you just get back together?"

Suddenly, plain words came from beside his ear, and Xiang Zhuli hooked the wine glass and shook the liquid in the glass, looking at the swaying wine in the wine glass, he suddenly smiled, but that smile was seen by Qi and Xi. , but it is mixed with a bit of bitterness, a bit of inexhaustible pain.

"Impossible, tsk. You don't know. He is a few years older than me. He is my senior. We met in college. Over time, he gradually fell in love with me. At the beginning, he didn't treat him well. Any feeling, at that time, I was only focused on my studies, so I didn't have the heart to take care of these unimportant things." But he raised the glass with Xie, took a sip of the wine, and continued the topic just now.

"It was only at a later party that he said it in front of our friends. I reluctantly agreed to him because of my face, but I miscalculated. Over time, I developed feelings for him , when he was about to graduate from university, he suddenly wanted to break up with me. He said he was going abroad for further study, and he said some nonsense. I tried my best to keep him. Basically, I have no dignity at all in front of him. Even so, he still left me, and the relationship between us is completely over."

When Shi and Xi heard this, they put down the wine glass suddenly, then moved forward a little, and sat on the edge of the chair.

"Then what happened later?" For some reason, he and Xi are particularly interested in his affairs at the moment, or maybe he is also interested in him. In short, he particularly wants to hear about the later developments, which may determine some What, but he himself did not understand.

"Why are you so interested in what happened later? Do you have any intentions?" Xiang Zhulian suddenly raised his eyes and stared closely at his eyes, seeing that the person opposite suddenly stepped back a few times, as if It's a guilty conscience, and it seems to be avoiding this topic.