Problematic Sister Fell In Love With Me

Chapter 546 Two Friends Weekend Friends

Like Min Rou, I was secretly observing Dong Xiao Ye, and seeing that she was also interested in Min Rou's personal questions, I asked along the topic, "No, don't you have a friend in Beitian City? ?"

"No, there is no time, let alone friends, do you believe it? I've lived so much, I haven't even talked about my boyfriend." Min Rou monkey fine monkey, see such a topic works for Dong Xiaoye, no matter what Explode again.

"No?" Dong Xiaoye was very excited, as if she met a confidant, and rushed forward, scaring me not to jump, and squeezed the already sleeping Ziyuan into my arms, and I quickly hugged Ziyuan Live, think about it or hold back, did not dare to remind Dong Xiaoye, your overjoyed, very rude to Min Rou.

"It's true," for a woman in Ben San, love has never been a heavy topic, and Min Rou didn't have a taste of joking, a little more ridicule to himself, "I'm not People who allocate time and do not allocate their lives, study hard, get a degree, enter a company, and only know how to work. I didn’t think about finding a relationship in the past. I’m just used to this compact life, and I can’t find it. I didn’t seem to talk to you about the motivation to break this rhythm of life. I’m an orphan. I was abandoned by my parents when I was very young. The girl’s family adopted me. The girl treated me like a sister, so I don’t want to let her down. The expectations, for me, work is always ranked first, feelings and marriage are too extravagant for me, at least I haven’t thought about it so far, as for friends, there are many, but really My friends are only a few sisters including the young lady. Unfortunately, they are all abroad and rarely come to Beitian."

"Sister," Dong Xiaoye's expression dimmed. She must have thought of her sister running away from home again.

The topic is a bit heavy. The sentimental sentiment of a woman is really terrible. Does Min Rou want to comfort Dong Xiaoye or Dong Xiaoye to comfort her?

I said: "A lot of people can be contacted at work. Isn't one of them a friend or boyfriend?"

"No," Min Rou vetoed very simply, "You see the environment around me too? At my age, if you want to be respected by others in this living environment, disguise is necessary, I can't use real To face others by yourself, then what others have come into contact with, they must not be real me. Even if someone falls in love, they also fall in love with the unreal Min Rou, why should I waste my feelings?"

The dude is a little speechless, "What theory is this?"

"The theory of self-protection," Min Rou turned back and smiled at me: "You ask Miss Mo, I feel like I am a kind of person with her, is she the kind of woman who looks the same? Miss said, we are like this Women have wealth, and women like us represent interests, but relatives and wealth are not trusted by relatives. Are men who approach me trusted? We are not indifferent or proud, it is just that we protect ourselves s method."

I disdain: "As she said, a woman is not credible"

"So I don't have any friends in Beitian City," Min Rou didn't seem to hear my words sarcasm Miss San, smiled: "But you are an exception, you are the first person in my life to actively approach, It is also the first person who still faces me as usual after knowing my identity and understanding my value. Maybe you don’t know, so I can’t put the shelf down in front of you. People, it is you, you make my sense of superiority disappear, and make me feel like an ordinary person at last. I don’t need to continue to disguise and understand that disguise is just unnecessary relief. It is really too comfortable. Liu Xiaosheng, they always like to stand at a commanding height, or look up, or look down, to see and evaluate a person with tangible value, so they can never understand the real me, and they will never become true friends with me. "

I still can't understand Min Rou, but I finally understand one thing: In their world, believing in someone needs to take a lot of risks.

Min Rou is like this, so should Miss San

Ziyuan is okay, recently fatigued, took a nap, woke up during the treatment of Dong Xiaoye, and it was no problem, but Dong Xiaoye’s injury was more troublesome, and all four fingers had cuts of varying degrees and were stitched with ten stitches , A pretty little hand, wrapped in Doraemon, only the thumb can move freely, and in a short time, it will inevitably affect her life.

The doctor secretly told me that her wound was not like a scratch, but more like it was held on a fork that was not sharp and was cut into the meat, so I was prepared to prepare for the scars in the future.

During the confrontation with Sha Zhizhou, I also held the half-broken red wine bottle. Although there was a crack on the bottle to the bottle, it was indeed as sharp as the doctor guessed. The fork was not sharp, and I did not intentionally rub or hold it hard. If it's tight, it's really not easy to hurt myself, I don't understand, what is Dong Xiaoye for, asking for trouble

It was midnight when I picked up the car from Min Rou's house. On this way, Dong Xiaoye didn't say a word, and it was as quiet as the water surface without ripples. It made me wonder how to ask. I always felt that any word would be like a small stone. Even if it is light, it will break the calm on her surface and crush her strength.

She is a strong person, patient, but does not want to reveal her vulnerability, I should not tear her self-esteem, so I chose silence.

Pushing the door open, dark paint, quietly, Chu Yuan took the East to see his parents. This weekend, there were only me and Dong Xiaoye at home. This girl is in such a state. I suddenly didn’t want to enter the room. Door, god knows why

"It's not too early, you take a bath first, then rest early."

Sister Tiger is fierce. She refused to use anesthesia when sewing. The reason is that the pain will become more severe after the effect of the medicine. On the contrary, if you endure the severe pain when the needle is stitched, the original pain of the wound will be nothing. The result is, The girl seemed to be covered in rain, even her clothes were soaked in sweat.

Dong Xiaoye looked down at Doraemon’s bowling right hand, lay lazy on the sand, grabbed the remote control with his left hand and turned on the TV, saying: "You wash first, I am not sleepy." I don’t care about me anymore, as if I’ve been attracted by a TV program, but what is shown on the TV is a very shy person who sells advertisements and products. It is a chest pad that is useless for Dong Xiao Ye.

It can be seen that this girl's mind is not on TV at all.

Maybe, I should ask her, who the sand boat is and what kind of relationship with her, even if she touches her taboo, she will know what kind of taboo anyway, better than now, how to unravel I don't know the comfort. With this in mind, I took a quicker shower and rushed away, and my body could be dried in the future, so I put on my clothes.

"Sister Xiaoye, I have something to say? What are you doing?!" I made two steps and rushed to the sand, grabbing the beer can in Dong Xiaoye's hand, "Did you make a mistake? In the middle of the night, what kind of wine do you drink alone?!"

Less than fifteen minutes before and after I took a shower, this girl actually filled six or seven cans of beer. She moved out all the stock in the refrigerator. Seeing that, she wanted to drink more than twenty cans and left a few bags on the coffee table. Snacks, probably appetizers, are not opened at all.

In fact, a few cans of beer are nothing to the big barrel of Winter Xiaoye, but at this time she was a little drunk, and grabbed a bottle of unopened cans, handed it to me, obscure the pair of red Phoenix eyes, smirk Han smiled: "One person can't drink, those two people can drink it? You accompany me to drink together."

"What do you drink?" I took the beer can and put it back on the table, a little annoyed, "Your hand just stitched the needle"

Dong Xiaoye interrupted me with a big tongue, "The doctor didn't say that he wouldn't drink if he had stitched."

Didn’t say I was stunned, “That won’t work either, it’s bad for the body.

"Nonsense, have you ever seen "Three Kingdoms"? Guan Yu scraped bones to heal, that is, playing chess and drinking, why can't I watch the ball and drink at the same time? Besides, you usually don't drink, when you watch the ball, you can't drink A few cans? Give me back!"

I lay on the coffee table one step ahead, put my arms around, slid backwards, and gathered the unopened beer onto the other end of the coffee table. Winter night was lying on the sand, but I couldn’t reach it by bending down. She got up, and I took a step back and blocked the TV with my body. "It's okay to drink, don't you say you watch the ball? Answer me, which two teams are in the game right now, I'm right to drink with you, wrong answer You give me a good bath and go to bed."