C346 Warm Time

And now, incredibly coincidentally, they were reunited in this place that had come and gone, away from the place where they would come again, and now they were sharing each other's thoughts under the warm, soft light, and Ann Qianxi's eyes had the expression of a season of warm spring water flowing through them, and now, in the light, slowly moving, it was something else that looked different to Ye Yuni's eyes.

Ye Yuni didn't want to say it now.

The red wine in Ann Qianxi's glass had been replaced by new champagne. It was like a movie in her head as she thought about the changes that had taken place year after year, the stories that had happened to these people, and a kind of warm liquid flowing out of her eyes.

They were best friends, because a man started a flame war and the dominant person was still Zhu Zhu, and this man was Ann Qianxi's first love, and just a few months ago, when she and Zhu Zhu had started running away, she had especially liked the word 'run' because it sounded powerful, like the beauty of surviving a disaster. In high school, she was rebellious and thought she was' running away 'when she was on a green train with her own age, but when you actually met' running away ',' you didn't beautify it with the literature of your so-called awareness, because there was no time at all.

Therefore, when Zhu Zhu brought Ann Qianxi on the train out of the Dragon City, Ann Qianxi was stupefied at that moment. It was as if she had been slapped in the face by a stranger.

Of course, other than her two good friends, there was also Chi Shaojun. She had a terminal illness and was also a burden to others, so her life was messed up by herself. She was also like a bomb that exploded at a certain point in time, breaking her soul.

When Ann Qianxi got off the sofa, she got drunk. She felt like she was standing on air, not knowing where she was going, as if she had left the world and ascended to immortality. Her feet felt like they were stepping on cotton, and she looked at the furniture in front of her, feeling really good when she was drunk.

She seemed to be wandering in the clouds, walking under the clouds. Just when she felt like she was about to become immortal, Ye Yuni helped Ann Qianxi up from the other side of the sofa (because she was about to fall towards the bathroom). Ye Yuni's eyes were also very sharp.

"Ann Qianxi! Did you really need to? Look at your current appearance, it's no different from a cockroach in the bathroom, "Zhu Zhu still didn't know what was going on, but she still thought that it was Lili joking. Thus, she spoke up," Right, it's even a mildewed vegetable soup, a cockroach that's been soaking in it for three days.

Ann Qianxi turned around with a trace of malice and dissatisfaction in her eyes, ridiculing Ye Yuni as she laughed and cried, and said to Ye Yuni, "That's right, anyone is as good as you. You are strong, strong and unbreakable, and on the day your father dies, you will be able to look at his will warmly under the beautiful lights. You are the noble goddess who stands in Manhattan holding a torch, and should be framed with a painting."

Ye Yuni didn't expect Ann Qianxi, who usually didn't like to talk much, to be able to bite her so eloquently one day like a silent lamb following behind her jubilantly like a lackey.

The slender hands that were supporting Ann Qianxi suddenly stopped. However, the astonishment disappeared in a flash. At the very least, she was still a pure and innocent Ye Yuni. A trace of sharp light flashed through her eyes as something ignited a bright flame.

"Yes, I am cold-blooded. I just don't have any feelings, but I am very magnanimous at the very least. What about you? Ann Qianxi, you probably don't know how much of a hypocrite you are, right? Watching my dad die, my company was bought, and I broke up with my boyfriend, are you going to use your literature and your writing to describe your regret for our friendship? Have tears of hypocrisy for the occasional disappointment of people who are many times better than you in life? Oh, right, you were wandering between the two men, Chiang Lee and Chi Shaojun, did you think that no one in the world knew about you? "

Ye Yuni's words were like bullets fired from a gun. They were concentrated and fast, causing the opponent to be caught off guard. Her marksmanship was also very accurate. Every word and punctuation mark was sharp and sharp.

You ask, does Ann Qianxi hurt? Ann Qianxi didn't know whether it would hurt to be exposed like this by her best friend and best friend, but she felt that all the wine she had drunk had woken up and a cold air was emitting from every pore of her body.

Ye Yuni's words echoed alone in the empty room. It was best to say, "You walk between Chiang Lee and Chi Shaojun." These words were like a pendulum, striking at the hearts of everyone present.

Especially Zhu Zhu, who has always been kept in the dark and has always tried to make Chiang Lee a treasure, stands in the shadow of the light. As you've seen, many stage shows do, whenever they want to highlight the main character or turn the scene into a narrative setting, the side lights go out — a lonely white chasing light hitting her head — the person in the corner.

What does it look like? It was just like the old man used to say: give a sweet jujube a slap in the face. They had been intimate friends for the past few hours, but within the next few seconds, they had shed all pretense of cordiality and used the most vicious words to poke holes in the fact that neither wanted to face the other.

We love each other, we kill each other.

We, who witness each other's most miserable moments, who hate those angry moments more than anyone else, speak the truth. Your friends are like countless clones of us.

We, when we are young, seem to be anyone but the person we hate the most.

Ann Qianxi sneered and pushed Ye Yuni away. She staggered into the bathroom like a puppet. The smile on her face that said Ann Qianxi was a cockroach just a second ago was replaced with a smile. Ye Yuni reacted quickly and rushed into the bathroom.

The hot air quickly filled the bathroom, and the dense air covered the mirror. In this warm air, Ye Yuni hugged Ann Qianxi and snatched the shower from her hand, roaring, "This is so damn hot, are you going to cook yourself, you stupid pig!"