When Su Xiaoju returned to her hut, she fell down behind the door and began to cry. Every time she recalled the scene where Liu Qingqiao and Luo Xiaoli were intimate just now, her heart felt extremely painful.

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, but the tears still couldn't stop pouring out, which made her eyes red and swollen, and her whole face was very wronged.

The doorbell rang, Su Xiaoju reacted for a few seconds before slowly getting up, and saw through the cat's eyes that it was Song Jiayi.

She opened the door and asked in a crying voice, "How do you know I'm here?"

Song Jiayi looked at her distressedly, and slowly leaned over to hug her:

"I passed your house again and heard your heartbroken voice and couldn't leave you alone."

Su Xiaoju is very fragile now, hugging Song Jiayi back and crying, "I'm so uncomfortable! My heart hurts so much!"

Song Jiayi patted the back of her head, and asked softly, "Tell me, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back suddenly, let me treat you to a big meal?"

Su Xiaoju didn't speak, and sobbed slowly in Song Jiayi's arms.

Song Jiayi thought about it, should she comfort Su Xiaoju tonight?Or wait?

"Juju, are you so sad because of Liu Qingqiao? She doesn't want you anymore?"

"Don't talk about her! I don't want to hear anything about her! I hate her and don't like her anymore!"

Song Jiayi snickered, and asked in Su Xiaoju's ear: "Then I'll stay with you tonight, for as long as I want, okay?"

Su Xiaoju didn't answer, Song Jiayi took the initiative to walk into the room with her arms around her, and took her to sit on the sofa together.

Song Jiayi asked: "Have you not had dinner yet? Are you hungry now? Do you have noodles or dumplings at home? Or order takeaway?"

Su Xiaoju looked at her with tears all over her face, but didn't speak.

Song Jiayi smiled slightly: "Why don't you go take a hot bath and I'll eat it for you?"

Su Xiaoju lowered her head: "You are right, I am not suitable for her."

"I also know that you and I are very suitable." Song Jiayi stroked the hair next to her ear, but her sister's face suddenly flashed in her mind.

Song Jiayi shook her head, got up and said, "That's it, you go take a shower and let me feed you."

"Yeah." Su Xiaoju left with wet eyes.

"Gulu Guru Guru..." Han Xiaoxiao called.

Song Jiayi ignored her, but Han Xiaoxiao still kept calling.

She went to the bathroom door, knocked on the door: "Juju, Han Xiaoxiao is calling."

Su Xiaoju thought for a while: "You pick it up for me and see what she says."

"Okay." This was exactly what Song Jiayi meant.

Han Xiaoxiao said anxiously: "Xiaoju, there must be a misunderstanding here, Qing Qiao will never betray you, you have to trust her, she is waiting downstairs in your apartment, the security guards will not allow her to go up to you, you go down there Right? Otherwise, she would have stood downstairs all night!"

Song Jiayi hung up the phone without saying a word, and smiled contemptuously.

Su Xiaoju came out and asked, "What is she looking for from me?"

"I'm here to serve as a lobbyist for Liu Qingqiao." Song Jiayi looked at her, "Sit down, and I'll bring you noodles."

The phone rang again, but it was an unfamiliar number. Su Xiaoju felt it was Liu Qingqiao calling.

Song Jiayi handed her the bowl and chopsticks: "Turn off the phone, I'll just harass you tonight."

"En." Su Xiaoju obediently turned off the phone.

Song Jiayi sat beside her: "Is it delicious? I haven't eaten in a long time."

Su Xiaoju paused, and slowly took a mouthful of noodles: "Not bad."

Song Jiayi stared at her burningly: "How about I take a bath with you too?"

Su Xiaoju said: "There are no clothes for you here, you should go upstairs and wash them."

Song Jiayi said: "If you want to quickly eliminate the pain and forget the old relationship, it is a good way to have fun with the newcomer. Juju, I love you."

Su Xiaoju put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at her: "I know you are fine, I want to like you, but I really haven't called you now, but I have already planned to try it with you, I am willing to try to love you, but This time can't be tonight, because my heart is too messed up."

After Song Jiayi heard this, her mood didn't change at all.

She nodded, stood up and was ready to go: "Then I'll wait, I hope you can start with me quickly, I really want you."

Su Xiaoju looked away: "When I completely bury her, I will hold hands with you."

"Okay." Song Jiayi walked towards the door, "Don't think too much tonight, get a good night's sleep, and I'll come to accompany you tomorrow."

When the door was closed, Su Xiaoju went to lock it, and then returned to the sofa, but lost her appetite for the half bowl of noodles.

She froze for a moment, decided to dump it, and turned on the phone.

Song Jiayi didn't go upstairs, but went downstairs to secretly observe the woman hovering at the door.

Liu Qingqiao no longer smelled of alcohol, and her body was no longer hot.

She didn't feel sleepy, but felt very sad, and she was extremely annoyed at her momentary confusion.

Su Xiaoju's resentful and painful expression repeatedly appeared in her mind, and she knew that she really hurt Juzi too much.

She was terrified, deeply afraid that Su Xiaoju would not forgive her and would completely separate from her.

Seeing that she was so anxious, Song Jiayi felt a little gloated in her misfortune. She originally wanted to go over and have a few words with her, but felt that it was not appropriate to come forward at this time, so she went upstairs to rest.

It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, Liu Qingqiao saw that the windows on the seventh floor were out of light, and then took a taxi back to Arbor Garden, hugging the toy cat and sleeping involuntarily.

As soon as the dawn arrived, she woke up with a tired face, washed up, changed into a suit of clothes that Su Xiaoju bought for her, and came to Meteor Apartment again.

She wasn't sure if Su Xiaoju would come out today, but she had no choice but to wait anxiously.

Su Xiaoju's kitchen has no more dishes, and there is only a little bit of rice left.

She originally thought about ordering takeaway for a few days, but she had to go downstairs to get it, so she might as well just go shopping in the supermarket.

Thinking of this, even if she didn't want to go out of the hut, she still had to get up, wash and go out.

It's just that she didn't expect that as soon as she walked out of the apartment gate, she saw Liu Qingqiao waiting under the tree wearing a mask.

What was even more sad was that Liu Qingqiao was wearing the clothes she gave her.

She still remembered how she felt when she was choosing clothes for Liu Qingqiao, and this outfit would only remind her how embarrassing it was now, as sweet as it used to be.

Su Xiaoju's sad expression became more obvious, and she didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Liu Qingqiao stopped her: "Ju Zi, don't ignore me!"

Su Xiaoju really wanted to shake off her hand angrily, but what she showed was a sad expression:

"You go! I don't want to see you!"

Liu Qingqiao was reluctant to let go: "I know I shouldn't, but I didn't really have sex with her. We just kissed and we were both drunk, it wasn't on purpose!"

Su Xiaoju stared at her with red eyes: "You already have that kind of heart and behavior, do you still blame me for ruining your good deed?!"

Seeing her so sad, Liu Qingqiao felt very uncomfortable in her heart:

"Juzi, I was wrong, I know I'm miserable. I can swear to you, I will never make a mistake again! Don't ignore me, okay?"

Su Xiaoju felt uncomfortable being watched by passers-by on the road, so she broke free from her restraints: "Let me go! I'm going to the supermarket!"

For fear of missing the chance to get her forgiveness, Liu Qingqiao still didn't dare to let go:

"I love you, really love you. I beg you to forgive me this time, okay? I promise I will never mess up again!"

The moment Su Xiaoju burst into tears, she shook off her hand and ran away in a hurry.

Liu Qingqiao blinked and shed tears of sadness, not wanting to pester her in the supermarket, so she leaned against the tree trunk and waited for her to come back.

Su Xiaoju was pushing the shopping cart aimlessly in the supermarket, her mind was not on shopping at all.

When she saw her just now, she was really attached to her and wanted to hug her, but when she recalled the picture of her kissing someone last night, she couldn't help crying again.

She hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe away her tears, bought some fruits and vegetables before walking out of the supermarket, and returned to the apartment downstairs in a daze.

"Orange." Liu Qingqiao stood in front of the woman walking with her head bowed, "I'm sorry! I sincerely repent."

Su Xiaoju looked up at the person in front of her who caused her pain no matter whether she appeared or not:

"Tell me, why are you able to act like that? I don't understand. You keep saying that you love me. Why can you ignore my feelings and flirt with others outside behind my back?"

Liu Qingqiao looked at her sadly: "I drank too much and was confused for a moment. I beg you, I was wrong last night, and I will never do it again. I beg you to believe me, please? Orange, I love you!"

"How do you want me to trust you?"

Su Xiaoju was at a loss, "Drunkenness is just your excuse. Even if I believe that you love me, I still can't believe that you won't betray me again in the long years!"

Liu Qingqiao supported her by the shoulders: "You don't give me a chance to reform, how do you know that I will not be loyal to you in the long years? My heart has always been with you and has never changed."

Su Xiaoju shed tears, and stared at her with green eyes:

"My heart hurts, and it's hard for me not to be sad now. Let me go. I want to be alone."

Liu Qingqiao didn't let go immediately: "If you forgive me, I'll let go right away. Don't cut off all my ways of contacting you, don't let me find you, okay?"

Su Xiaoju did not agree to her: "I can't do it for the time being, let me go, you don't want to look for me again these days. I think you will only make me upset, I want to stay away from you, want to I like others, and I don’t want to continue loving you.”

Liu Qingqiao quickly hugged her: "No, are you going to break up with me? I really know my mistake, I beg you to forgive me! I don't want to lose you, I can't live without you."

When Su Xiaoju was hugged by her and listened to her words, her heart was filled with grief.

Seeing that she neither struggled nor responded, Liu Qingqiao didn't know what to do: "Orange, shall we make up? Come home with me and play with Maomao, it misses you so much."

Su Xiaoju took two steps back, and quickly turned around and ran into the apartment without saying a word.

Liu Qingqiao stood there with red eyes, feeling that she was going to lose Su Xiaoju forever.

Song Jiayi greeted the tearful return by the elevator on the seventh floor. Seeing her like this, she asked, "Juju, could it be that Liu Qingqiao harassed you downstairs?"

Su Xiaoju didn't deny it, she just opened the door and entered the room.

Song Jiayi followed her into the kitchen: "Su Xiaoju, how long and how many times will it take for you to clearly understand that you and Liu Qingqiao are no longer fit to be in love? Actually, what happened to you last night?"

Su Xiaoju said weakly: "I don't have the energy to talk, you sit in the living room, and I'll cook something delicious for you."

Song Jiayi hugged her from behind: "You have to remember, as long as you need me, I will definitely be there."

Su Xiaoju suddenly turned around and looked directly at her: "It's Luo Xiaoli, Luo Xiaoli intervened in our relationship and relationship, I suddenly felt that you are just like Luo Xiaoli."

Song Jiayi's expression changed: "What do you mean?"

Su Xiaoju lowered her head: "I do want to break up with her, but don't force me, I need time, I need someone to separate from her properly, instead of sleeping with you in a messy situation."

Song Jiayi clenched her fists: "I really want to sleep with you, but if you think that I just want to sleep with you, then you underestimate me too much. Whether it's your person or your heart, I want it, no matter which Which one comes first."

Su Xiaoju lowered her eyes and lowered her head slightly.

"You should be alone today and calm down."

Song Jiayi walked out of this hut, and the vicious thought before going to bed last night resurfaced.

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