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Siming was swiping his phone when the car door was suddenly pulled open forcefully.

Xia You quickly got into the car, and said with high spirits: "A new batch of documents arrived today. The institute attaches great importance to these documents, and even held a small celebration ceremony."

"Oh, by the way, the lipstick in my bag is missing, did I put it in your bag by mistake?"

While listening to Xia You's chanting, Siming looked ahead and drove, and said, "You look through it, I walked in a hurry this morning, and I didn't pay attention."

It has been 11 years since the two of them went from high school to university to work without knowing it, and they get along like an old married couple.

Xia You also has a stable job of her own, and has entered a relevant institution for literature research. Although it is hard every day, she chooses the direction she likes, and she enjoys it even if it is hard and tiring.

According to the development trajectory of the previous life, it is no surprise that Siming has the same job as in the previous life, but the slight difference is that she was a workaholic before, and now she has Xia You, who loves her family very much.

Siming stopped the car first, "Go down first, I'll find a place to park."

Xia You opened the door and got out of the car, knocked on the window and said, "I'll go to the butcher's place first, and you can come to the butcher's stand in the southwest corner to find me later."

Siming made an "OK" gesture and drove slowly to find a parking space.

The bustling vegetable market is full of people. This is the habit of the two of them. Although it is convenient for Siming to buy things in the mall after picking up Xia You's get off work, it always feels a little less life-like. Kind of down-to-earth, slowly picking fruits and vegetables in the vegetable market.

Xia You made a comparison, determined what she wanted to buy, went straight to the meat stand, and said, "Auntie, I want a pound of pork ribs."

Siming came over with the car keys, took the canvas bag from Xia You's hand, and asked, "What did you buy?"

Xia You looked at the neatly stacked pork on the desk again, and said without looking back: "Ribs, I plan to stew ribs tonight—"

Before finishing talking, the aunt enthusiastically handed over the ribs and shouted loudly: "Okay, it's ready."

Siming took it naturally, "Thank you, aunt."

Xia You was rushing to carry something, Siming freed a hand to hold Xia You's palm, "Let me come, the chef has a good rest, I'll wait to eat."

Xia You looked at the palms of the two people's interlocking fingers, and her heart was as sweet as honey. It had been many years, but every time Siming held her hand like this, it always gave her a kind of twinge. The illusion of being in love.

"You'll have to eat at home next night by yourself."

Siming stopped, turned his head and asked, "Where are you going?"

"My college roommates are here on a business trip, and we will have dinner tomorrow night, and it happens that we haven't seen each other for several years."

Siming paused for a moment, then replied:

"No alcohol! Then remember to call me!"

Siming knew that Xia You had a good relationship with her roommate, so she was afraid that she would lose control when she got excited.

"I've written it all down, okay, let's go, let's go buy peaches to eat, don't you want to eat peaches recently? I think the peaches over there are big and good!"

Xia You hurriedly changed the subject.

Before going to college, because of some social gatherings, Xia You drank a glass of wine out of curiosity, but his capacity for alcohol was not good enough. After one glass, he was very drunk, his brain was completely out of control, and he called Siming drunk, and the video call was connected. For a moment, Siming's face darkened, and he asked, "Have you been drinking?"

After drinking, Xia You foolishly pointed at the phone screen and said, "Hey, who are you? You look so familiar!"

At that time, Siming was just participating in a competition outside the city, and she hadn't changed out of her formal clothes. She frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you not to drink outside?"

"Who are you? Why do you care about me?" Xia You brought the phone screen closer and carefully looked at the person opposite.

"I'm Siming." Siming was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

"Si Ming, Siming, Siming!" Xia You repeated the name over and over again, then suddenly slapped his head and exclaimed, "I remembered, my girlfriend is also called Siming!"

"Hmph, it's okay, you still remember that you still have a girlfriend." Siming said angrily.

"of course!"

Xia You smiled and covered her face and began to cry.

"Si Ming, when will you come back? I miss you so much."

The screen on the phone didn't move, not because of the network delay, but because Siming didn't know how to react to such a sentence.

Siming said, "We'll see each other after the holiday."

Under the influence of alcohol, Xia You's cheeks were flushed, and she was out of breath from crying.

"You liar! You said the same thing last time on vacation, and you went to participate in a project research. Do you know how long ago we last met?"

Siming felt guilty in his heart, looking at the crying man on the other side, his heart felt like a ball.

"It's been a year, we have been in China, but we haven't seen each other for a year." Xia You kept crying, as if to pour out all the grievances of this year.

After the results of the college entrance examination came out, the two had to start a long-distance relationship in order to find a better school.

What was even more unexpected was that Xia You did not choose University A, but went to another pair of colleges with top history majors. The much-anticipated top student did not choose a popular major, and everyone admired his brave spirit.Siming chose to go to another famous school in the city where University A is located, and followed the trajectory of his previous life step by step.

Xia You was stunned for a while, then said sullenly, "Si Ming, let's break up."

Siming said, "You're drunk."

"Si Ming, I'm not drunk, I'm serious, let's break up."

Siming suppressed his anger and said, "You're drinking like a drunk just to break up with me?!"

"drink……"

The person on the other end of the phone had already fallen asleep hugging the pillow, and the phone in his hand slipped onto the quilt.

The screen fell into a pitch black.

Siming hung up the phone and paced up and down the room alone, the depression in his heart did not increase but decreased.

The next day, Xia You, who woke up from sleep, couldn't react for a long time, because at this moment Siming was sitting in her chair in her dormitory.

"you're awake?"

It's Siming's voice, this is not a dream!

Xia You's brain exploded with a bang, and she jumped out of bed excitedly and hugged Siming.

"How did you come?"

After saying this, Xia You froze. She remembered what she said last night, and now she remembers it clearly, not forgetting a single word.

The picture flashed by frame by frame, Xia You exhausted all his energy to think:

She seems to have mentioned... breaking up!

It's terrible, how can I talk nonsense when I'm drunk, which pot doesn't turn on and which pot to lift, but I chose the deadliest topic, and now Siming is probably here to ask him to ask his teacher.

Siming sighed, put him on the chair, and stood a step away by himself, keeping a distance.

Now the roommates are gone, only the two of them are left.

Xia You's heart trembled, her words stuck in her throat, and she thought to herself: Is it really necessary to break up?

Siming had a straight face, unable to see any expression, the more he was like this, the more frightened Xia You was.

The silent atmosphere was deadlocked for a while, Siming clasped his hands together, his eyes dimmed, and he said slowly: "Do you really want to break up?"

This question, which was as indifferent as a declarative sentence, carried an inexplicable sense of threat.

Xia You turned her head away angrily, ignoring her.

Siming raised his eyelids, staring at Xia You with cold eyes, "Do you still remember what I said before?"

Xia You looked at her and finally spoke, "What are you talking about?"

Siming's mouth moved, and what he said seemed to be filled with anger, "I said that even if you don't like me anymore, I will tie you by my side."

"So, breaking up is impossible, never possible, unless I die, you can go to someone else."

"It's my fault. I'm sorry for letting you bear so much alone. I can agree to all other requests except breaking up."

In the end, Siming's tough attitude had turned into almost pleading.

At that time, when she heard Xia You crying and saying that she wanted to break up, it seemed to Sim Ming that the sky was about to collapse. She hurriedly asked the teacher for leave, and rushed to Xia You's school without stopping. Fortunately, she ran into Xia You downstairs Only then did I successfully meet Xia You.

As long as she doesn't break up, she can promise anything.

Xia You bit her lower lip, her head shook like a breaking wave drum, her voice was a little choked up: "I foolishly waited for you for a year, how could we break up? How could it be possible!"

Every word fell into my ears, and it hurt my life.

A gust of wind blew by, and Xia You threw herself into Siming's arms, clutching the corner of Siming's clothes and sobbing nonstop.

Siming's tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, hitting Xia You's hair one by one, and she said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Would you like grapes? Strawberries?"

Xia You snapped back from her memories, the four-year long-distance relationship was not pleasant, but fortunately they have persisted now.

"All."

"Little greedy cat," Siming raised his fingers and scratched the tip of Xia You's nose, then turned to the boss and said, "Boss, weigh these."

Xia You smiled and rolled her eyes, she still looked like a young girl.

Back home, Xia You rolled up her sleeves and started to cook, Sim Ming also finished some small chores and sat in the living room to check Weibo.

The fingers suddenly stopped in one place.

This account is Xia You's, and it is mainly engaged in some historical science knowledge. Xia You's voice is always on the scene, but unexpectedly gained a group of fans, which is considered a small celebrity.

The comments below are always in a row similar to "wife, I love you". Siming was a little jealous at first, but it was Xia You who coaxed him for a long time before he could coax him well.

An inconspicuous comment was accurately captured by Siming: "What is popular science! If you are taken care of by others, you can be your canary, and you will be ashamed to run out!"

Siming clicked on this person's Weibo and found that it was a new account with no news.

This kind of thing happened from time to time before, but Siming could only turn a blind eye.

But this time the situation is obviously much more serious than before, and the public forums have also begun to "build tall buildings from the ground", with highly discussed posts hanging on the top floor.

The title is so boring that people don’t want to click on it: A certain history turned over to a blogger

The content is not long, and most of it is Xia You himself: Fake and noble, as a history blogger, he feels superior to others, insults fans, and in turn licks a certain capital boss; he is a marketing master, and he even works in the research institute It's all about relationships...

To sum it up, Xia You's personality is fake, but he is actually a vain person on the surface.

However, this did not cause much discussion. It was some things that broke the news in the comments below that stirred up the heat.

1L: I know. . .It's not uncommon for her to roll over. . .

2L: I watched her video before, and I liked her very much. I didn’t expect it.

3L: A few days ago, it was her who was very windy. I have a relative who works in the same research institute as her, and I didn’t know that she didn’t show up because of her looks... It’s hard to say...

4L: I have some contacts, this person used to be a school bully, and I have a younger sister

5L: Who are you talking about?I can't understand

6L: You don’t have to be polite, I’ll just say it’s the blogger whose ID is “y&m”

7L: quack quack, finally overturned

8L: I had dinner with her before, but in private, she is quite unqualified, full of bad words

9L: This person has courted a certain big boss many times, but the big boss didn’t even give her a look

10L: Is there any proof?You will be arrested for spreading rumors

11L: Does this person still have fans?

12L: She climbed into the boss's bed before, um, you know. . .

13L: And as far as I know the boss is married

14L: good melon dd

15L: Isn't she still in foster care?With her connections, she can't get in touch with big bosses, it all depends on her benefactor

16L: No wonder I suddenly became famous a few days ago, it turned out that someone took care of me

17L: Does the patron know about her bed climbing?

18L: It doesn't matter who wants to have a green grassland on their head [Angel]

19L: Hahahaha

20L: Let me tell you quietly, I was in the same university as her. At that time, she was taken care of by others, and there were no fewer than 5 benefactors.

21L: Well, people can do whatever they want when they have money, and this is also discussed

22L: Isn’t it common for rich people to find mistresses?

23L: Wow, kdlkdl, is there any article like this to tweet me? [Nympho]

24L: Open your mouth to spread rumors, you sour chickens

25L: Advise this person's fans to run away quickly, the boss's wife has already found out about your boss

26L: Rumors will kill the whole family, wait for the lawyer's letter

27L: Hey, what kind of noble fans are these, even the owner can’t say enough [Hold hands]

28L: Do you know that the name of her account is the abbreviation of her and the big brother [laughs]

29L: ?Crazy because you can't love it?Is this person mentally abnormal (not cursing, just purely curious)

30L: Are you so willing to be a mistress [embarrassed]

……

The whole post was mixed with many breaking news and fan quarrels, and finally turned into a tall building.

"Si Ming, it's time to eat."

Sim Ming just turned to the last page with her fingertips, and put away the phone only after hearing Xia You's voice.

"coming."

"Go and wash your hands." Xia You wore an apron, her hair was simply tied into a ponytail, and the words "good wife and mother" were written all over her body.

Siming gritted her teeth and thought: A bunch of bastards, wait for me.

Because Xia You was not at home, Siming simply stayed at the company to finish dinner, and went directly from the company to pick Xia You home.

From a long distance, I saw Xia You and her classmates standing by the side of the road.

After getting out of the car, Siming walked over from a distance, hurried to Xia You's side to support him.

Siming frowned at her, "Have you been drinking?"

"Just...just a little."

Unexpectedly, what Sim Ming was most worried about happened, she asked the other people helplessly: "Hello, how much did she drink?"

"Half a glass of sweet wine, the alcohol content is quite low."

Siming held Xia You in his arms and said to them, "I'll take you back."

The other people waved their hands again and again, "No, no, we still have to sing. Xia You drank a lot, you can take her home."

Seeing that they were all in high spirits, Siming didn't invite them too much, and took Xia You there after saying goodbye.

Seeing the backs of the two people drifting away, the old classmate couldn't help but sigh with emotion. "I'm really envious, the relationship between the two of them is still so good after all these years."

"That's right, Xia You and her partner lived in a hotel near the school for a while, and accompanied Xia You to class every day for dinner, just to stay with Xia You for a while longer."

"Sitting in the big classroom, the two of them are much more conspicuous than those young couples. They are tall and good-looking, and they are good at studying. They match you no matter how you look at them."

"Besides, Xia You is quite rich, and he doesn't care too much. From the beginning, hey, when can I find a rich man?"

"Hahahahaha, next time you can directly ask Xia You: How to find a rich man who is stupid and rich."

"Pull it down."

Siming was about to open the car door when Xia You suddenly tiptoed slightly and pecked Siming's lips lightly.

"It's sweet." Xia You smiled sweetly, and even his words became waxy after drinking too much wine.

Siming thought badly, "If you can't taste it, try again."

Xia You looked at Siming with blank eyes, her head was knotted and she thought foolishly: Try again, it's obviously very sweet.

She put her hands on Siming's shoulders, raised her head and kissed the corner of his mouth, tilted her head and asked, "Have you tasted it?"

Siming paused for a moment, then pondered: "Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Instead, he leaned over and kissed Xia You, and let Xia You go after tasting the rum to his heart's content.

"You are fooling!"

Siming fastened Xia You's seat belt, took all the responsibilities away, and said innocently, "You told me to try it."

"No, you'll play tricks on me."

Siming pursed his lips, feeling that Dou E had been wronged, and wept a few words: "Oh, you are drinking outside tonight, and I——have to work hard and eat cold food from the company, and I will be punished if I kiss you." You scold."

The brain has lost the ability to think. Seeing how pitiful Sim Ming described it, he couldn't help comforting him: "I will support you in the future, and you won't have to eat cold food from the company anymore."

Siming changed his face in a second, and said triumphantly: "That's not necessary, as long as you let me kiss a few more—"

Xia You was taken aback by her words that she didn't go to the village and the shop behind, and nodded along with her words.

Being able to claim benefits after drinking, Siming suddenly felt that it would not be a bad thing to let her drink more.