super sweet first love

For several days in a row, Zuo Rongrong didn't turn on her mobile phone, and the backup phone called one after another, all from the courier and the property owner.

Every day, except going out to the hospital for a while in the morning, I just sit at home holding a tablet and browse shopping websites, and sit at the door with Aunt Sun unpacking express delivery.

Lu Feifei knew that Zuo Rongrong was spending money to numb herself, so she didn't dare to come to her door rashly, so she could only occasionally share a link with her on the website where she added friends, and waited to refresh the page that had been successfully paid by friends. .

Aunt Sun watched more and more things in the house, and even the cabinets in the laundry room were filled with laundry detergent, disinfectant, laundry gel beads, and fragrance beads. There is a high probability that the detergent will not be used up after the expiration date."

Zuo Rongrong asked doubtfully, "Ah? Did I buy that much?"

"Yes, the shelves in the storage room were full three days ago." Aunt Sun said.

Zuo Rongrong let out a groan, and only then did she realize the shortcomings of making too many invisible cabinets at home. She couldn't see anything at all, and there was no way to prepare and estimate the correct capacity.

"Forget it, don't buy it." Rongrong put down the tablet and looked at the new coats hanging on the hangers, all bought on CY's official website a few days ago.

She thought for a while and called Lu Feifei: "Feifei, I bought a few coats that seem to be the same style as your future wife, would you like to come and have a look?"

"What? You helped me buy a couple outfit? Oh, I got it." Lu Feifei answered on the phone.

The corner of Zuo Rongrong's mouth twitched. She had always suspected that Lu Feifei had hidden a translator in her ear, and only listened to what she wanted to hear.

A few minutes later, Maserati's voice sounded from downstairs, and the buzzing of the engine seemed to remind Zuo Rongrong that her close friend Lu Feifei had arrived downstairs and would appear in front of her soon, please be kind to her Prepare.

Zuo Rongrong was sitting on the sofa in the living room, just about to say that the soundproof windows at home were not effective, but Aunt Sun had already seen through her thoughts, and walked to the window with a smile and closed the small window that she had opened for ventilation earlier in the morning.

I haven't seen you for a few days, but Lu Feifei seems to be in a good mood. When she appeared at Zuo Rongrong's house, the corners of her mouth kept rising.

"You made smiling lips without telling me?" Zuo Rongrong looked disgusted.

Lu Feifei's face changed instantly, the upturned corners of her mouth turned downturned in the blink of an eye, "Sister, I'm naturally beautiful, do I need plastic surgery? If you keep talking nonsense, I won't tear your mouth apart!"

Zuo Rongrong shuddered, and while touching the goosebumps on her arms, she said with disgust: "Where did you learn it in such a mess, quickly straighten your tongue and speak, or you will blame me for being rude!"

Lu Feifei laughed twice, took off her coat and hung it up, trotted to sit in front of Rongrong, and asked, "Where are the clothes you are talking about? Where are they? Let me have a look."

Zuo Rongrong stretched out her hand and pointed: "Here, isn't that, please see if it is exactly the same as your wife's."

"Oh, it's true!" Lu Feifei's eyes lit up, she got up and went to pull the transparent dust bag on the outside of her clothes.

Zuo Rongrong watched her choose one to put on, the style was more similar to the one on Yuan Chengyue, the upper body effect was good, and it was more pleasing to the eye than just looking at the clothes.

"The clothes are nice, which brand is it? I don't think I've seen this logo before." Lu Feifei looked back and forth at the full-length mirror on the wall.

Zuo Rongrong complained in her heart that you, a woman who only wears famous brands, had never seen her before, but she said: "Your wife's company, isn't she a design director? Maybe she designed this one herself."

"Really? As expected of my wife's aesthetics, she looks good!" Lu Feifei raised her face with a proud expression.

Zuo Rongrong rolled her eyes, thinking that no matter how good your wife's aesthetics are, you're so proud, it's not your design.

Lu Feifei looked at Zuo Rongrong in the mirror, as if she heard her slander, and proudly said: "Although it wasn't designed by me, it was designed by my wife. My wife's is mine, and mine is my wife's. Just be proud, envy you to death!"

"Ghosts envy you! I used to call you my future wife, but now I call you my wife directly. You're so thick-skinned!" Zuo Rongrong complained.

Milk, who had been running around since entering the door, chose the middle point between the two of them, lay down on the carpet, stretched his legs, and looked up at the playing Crayon Shin-chan.Turning a deaf ear to the voices of the two humans.

During Zuo Rongrong's closed-door shopping, the relationship between Lu Feifei and Xiao Rui has taken a big step closer. Just two days ago, the two had dinner at Xiao Rui's home.Of course, Lu Feifei had already reported this happy event to Zuo Rongrong's chat account long before the fact happened, but Zuo Rongrong didn't see it.

"Do you think she likes me? She must like me. Then you say I want to make a formal confession? Just choose this Sunday, what do you think?" Lu Feifei tried on another color, facing The mirror asked and answered.

Zuo Rongrong didn't answer, Lu Feifei turned around to look at her, "Why don't you talk? Give me some advice!"

"Oh, are you asking me? I thought you were asking about you in the mirror." Zuo Rongrong said as she threw a piece of butcher made by Aunt Sun herself to Milk, and looked at Milk's puppy teeth and tilted her head. Bite hard.

Lu Feifei changed into a caramel-colored one again, and turned around in the mirror, "You mean, why do you always get disconnected? Have you read all the messages I sent you these days? No. Have you really never turned on the machine?"

"What news?" Zuo Rongrong was bewildered, her eyes full of confusion.

"Forget it, just say whether it's appropriate for her to confess to me on Sunday, hey, why don't you help me plan it, choose the scene of my confession, where and when is the most suitable time."

Zuo Rongrong took out the mobile phone that she had thrown away in the tea table drawer, turned it on with one hand, and said perfunctorily, "How would I know this, I want to go."

When the phone was turned on, numerous message alerts jumped onto the screen of the phone, there were SMS notifications from the bank, SMS notifications from lawyers, Xu Lan's missed call notification, and a bunch of long text messages. The most exaggerated one was Lu Feifei's message to her Although the number of words was small, the content shocked her the most.

Looking at the past one by one, Zuo Rongrong's brain almost froze on the spot.

Lu Feifei noticed the change in her expression, and quickly walked over to give her a pat on the back, "Rongrong, Rongrong, are you okay? Are you talking? Ah? Aunt Sun? Aunt Sun! Grab a cup of ginseng tea Come! Rongrong, she, she, she..."

Zuo Rongrong took a deep breath, and her pale cheeks slowly returned to color. She looked sideways, staring at the flustered Lu Feifei, and said word by word: "I, what, what?"

"No." Lu Feifei glanced at the phone, quickly changed her words, and shouted loudly: "It's okay, Aunt Sun! Leave us alone!"

"What you said is true?" Zuo Rongrong frowned and checked the messages one by one.

Lu Feifei didn't understand Zuo Rongrong's meaning at all, but felt a little guilty for no reason. She blinked her eyes, cleared her throat and said, "Which sentence did you say?"

Zuo Rongrong got up and walked to the window of the restaurant, looked up, then looked down.

"They really live across from me?" Zuo Rongrong looked back at Lu Feifei.

Lu Feifei nodded and laughed dryly: "Yes, isn't fate wonderful?"

After a long while, Zuo Rongrong cursed in a low voice: "Beautiful!"

Lu Feifei didn't hear clearly, walked to the side of Zuo Rongrong, lowered her head and started counting the floors, and found that Xiao Rui's home was nowhere to be seen, and said with some disappointment: "The floor difference is too high, I can't see Xiao Rui's home, alas."

Zuo Rongrong's eyes regained their brilliance, and the change of mood from surprise to joy made her tone sound a little cheerful. She said, "Really, which floor does she live on?"

"The eighth floor." Lu Feifei stood on tiptoe and tried to bend her posture, but found that she still couldn't see clearly the decorations on the balcony of Xiao Rui's house, so she had to give up.

"I didn't expect her to live in this community, what a coincidence." Zuo Rongrong sighed, and then teased, "Do you regret not buying a house here?"

Lu Feifei sighed annoyedly, "Stop talking, my intestines are almost turning green!"

"Hahaha." Zuo Rongrong laughed exaggeratedly twice, repeating what she said just now, "Fate is beyond words!"

Lu Feifei: "..."

"Let me remind you again, Yuan Chengyue and Xiao Rui live in the same building, on different floors." Lu Feifei said deliberately. After she deliberately let Xu Lan chase after her last time, she went home and thought about it. After she said that Yuan Chengyue was the only woman who could match Rong Rong, it was a bit weird to mention the word Yuan Chengyue, Rong Rong. Maybe it was because of Yuan Chengyue that she was not in the mood to eat, not because of Xu Lan.

Sure enough, in the next second, Zuo Rongrong lay on the window sill and looked towards the opposite side, layer by layer.

"What are you doing?" Lu Feifei asked knowingly.

Zuo Rongrong asked: "Which floor does she live on?"

"I don't know. I only heard from Xiao Rui that Yuan Chengyue lived above her. I didn't say which floor it was. I didn't ask in detail at the time. When I thought about it later, I found it a bit strange, so I didn't dare to mention it." Lu Feifei said To be honest, when she and Xiao Rui were together, Xiao Rui was all on her mind, how could she remember others, let alone such complicated things as inquiring about information.

Zuo Rongrong's heart opened up that inexplicable restlessness again, this feeling made her very anxious, she didn't understand why she had such a psychological change.

Lu Feifei curled her lips and said, "Look, even God seems to match you up."

"Shut up, keep talking nonsense, or I'll tie your tongue into a bow!" Zuo Rongrong glared at Lu Feifei and warned, but her heart became even more confused.

Lu Feifei was not afraid at all, and said indifferently: "If you know how to tie a bow tie, you can tie it."

Zuo Rongrong was speechless, she really couldn't.

Lu Feifei pulled Zuo Rongrong back to the sofa in the living room, thought about it, and felt that she still had to satisfy her curiosity, she looked at Rongrong's face seriously, and asked cautiously: "Don't worry about Yuan Chengyue Not Yuan Chengyue, I have something else to ask you."

Zuo Rongrong didn't respond, Lu Feifei continued: "What are you going to do about Xu Lan?"

"Nothing to do." Zuo Rongrong picked up a pillow and hugged it in her arms, sitting cross-legged.

Lu Feifei has been secretly worrying a lot about her close friend who is in a rough relationship these days, and she knows something about Xu Lan, she said: "I know you took back the house that was given to Xu Lan, It is still linked to the intermediary and ready to sell."

Zuo Rongrong is not surprising. She and Lu Feifei grew up together. There is no doubt about the relationship between them. Many resources are shared. It is normal to know her recent actions.

"What about other things?" Lu Feifei learned the lesson of always forgetting to ask the "most important question" before, and asked her the most concerned thing this trip. Apart from the house, Rongrong also spent nearly 100 million on that woman. Now that the house has been recovered, can the car also be considered?Forget about the gifts given during the period, but what about the hundreds of thousands that were taken away in the name of loans?Should it be brought back?

Zuo Rongrong thought for a while and said, "Other things, I need to talk to her face to face." The only thing she entrusted to the lawyer was the house, and she didn't take the rest seriously.

The two haven't seen each other since the last rear-end chase. Zuo Rongrong thinks that since one of them used to be like most people, one party made a love request first, and the other party agreed to start the relationship, so the end should be said face-to-face Clearly, at least it cannot end in this way.