C230 A Small Separation Is Better than a Newlywed

She put on her clothes as she walked. Qiao Xinyou called a taxi and wanted to go home. The taxi driver looked at Qiao Xinyou in surprise. She was in a sorry state. Her hair was messy and her clothes were untidy. She looked flustered.

She had either been caught or raped.

"Miss, do you need to call the police?" the taxi driver asked kindly.

Qiao Xinyou combed her hair and said, "Call the police my ass. Send me to XX Street."

F * ck, did she look like she had been raped?

The driver shut his mouth and did not say anything. At the same time, he was certain that this lady had not been raped, but had been caught. Thus, from his eyes to his heart, he despised Qiao Xinyou.

He quickly sent Qiao Xinyou home and even wanted to clean the place where Qiao Xinyou sat. The world was really degenerating day by day. Even Mo's attitude was so rampant.

Qiao Xinyou got out of the car and first went to the flower shop. She took two steps and took a few steps back. No, she could not let Xinyan see her like this and could not let Xinyan worry.

She walked to the shop next door and borrowed the bathroom to start tidying herself. She then faced the mirror to practice smiling. She smiled and could not smile anymore.

Xinyan did not want to talk to her now. Xinyan now hated her and hated her.

Qiao Xinyou sighed. It was okay. Xinyan was so understanding and Xinyan would forgive her.

When they walked out of the neighboring store, they met Yan Yilang at the entrance of the flower shop.

Yan Yilang, whom they hadn't seen for more than a week.

Yan Yilang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

He missed Yan Yilang so much.

"Long live." That person called her by her name. Behind her was a large circle of the setting sun.

Qiao Xinyou had never known that the setting sun in winter was so warm, as if the warmth was directly shining into one's heart.

The corners of Yan Yilang's mouth curled into a smile.

He revealed his white teeth, which were very bright.

She was standing opposite of him. Their eyes met three meters away from each other.

She smiled, bringing her smile to her heart.

"Yilang." She replied.

It had been a very, very long time. No one wanted to break this kind of time.

After that, Yan Yilang first approached her. He pulled open his coat and wrapped Qiao Xinyou in his arms.

"She's like a fool. A silly girl is like a fool." Yan Yilang spoilt her and said.

"You are the fool." Do you know how scared I was just now? Do you know how much I wanted you to save me just now?

"Okay, I am the fool." Yan Yilang replied with a smile.

Qiao Xinyou buried her face in Yan Yilang's arms and sniffed his scent. The scent she had not seen for a long time seemed to have not been seen for many years. In fact, it had only been a little more than a week.

"Long live, I brought you a lot of delicious food from overseas."

"Food?" Qiao Xinyou raised her tone and lowered it again. "I want to lose weight."

"Okay, then I will throw those to my friends' puppies to eat."

"Then... then give them to me."

It felt weird to fight with dogs for food.

She hugged Yan Yilang's waist tightly from Yan Yilang's coat and then felt relieved. The shock she had suffered at Gao Yang's place had been cured.

Maybe it was really better to be separated from each other than to be married.

Now she was very happy and very happy.

It was a long time before they returned to the flower shop. When Qiao Xinyou stepped into the flower shop, she was very hesitant. She even comforted herself by letting out a long sigh of relief. Although Yan Yilang did not know that the conflict between Qiao Xinyou and Qiao Xinyan had already escalated. But he more or less knew that these two sisters would not be able to recover to their former relationship in a short period of time.

"Xinyan." Qiao Xinyou's voice was soft, soft, and even somewhat fawning.

Qiao Xinyan looked at Qiao Xinyou but did not say anything. She continued to look at her own flowers and continued to cut the flowers like she was very busy cutting the branches.

"Xinyan, let me help you." As she spoke, she took another pair of scissors and wanted to help.

Only then did Qiao Xinyan speak, "No need."

Qiao Xinyou awkwardly took the scissors and silently put it down. She looked at Yan Yilang beside her and did not say anything. She just quietly looked at Qiao Xinyan.

The sun had already set and the light circle was gone. The world turned from day to night.

It started to get cold. Qiao Xinyan seemed to be unable to finish her work, from one pot of flowers to another.

She did not speak to Qiao Xinyou and Yan Yilang, or rather, pretend that these two did not exist.

Her stomach started to protest, as if it did not listen to her orders. It kept growling.

"Xinyan, let's go eat."

"I'm not hungry. You guys can go." Qiao Xinyan replied coldly.

"How can I not be hungry? Xinyan, if you don't eat, you will starve to death." Qiao Xinyou shamelessly smiled and tried to please him.

"Sister, you can go and eat with Yilang. Don't worry about me." There was obvious jealousy in her words.

Sister, you have people to eat with you. What do you want me to do? You can eat with the person you like. The person I like has not appeared for a long time since I talked to you.

"Since Xinyan doesn't want to go, then we won't go either. You are not hungry, are you?" Yan Yilang continued to give Qiao Xinyou a way out.

"Yes, I am not hungry either. Let's accompany Xinyan."

Qiao Xinyou instantly understood Yan Yilang's words and followed along.

"Ok, let's go to eat."

Sure enough, Xinyan obediently followed them to eat.

After dinner, Yan Yilang sent them home. He originally wanted to sit for a while and have a good gathering with him. They talked, but when he saw Qiao Xinyou looking at him, he curled his lips to signal Xinyan to enter the room and understood what Qiao Xinyou meant.

Xinyan's heart was currently very uncomfortable and Qiao Xinyou had to accompany Xinyan well.

"Good night." Yan Yilang said softly.

He spoke in a very low voice, as if he was a thief.

"Good night." Qiao Xinyou also replied softly.

Yan Yilang wanted to go forward and give Qiao Xinyou a good night kiss, but he was suddenly pushed back by Qiao Xinyou. A kiss landed in the void.

Qiao Xinyou closed the door.

She leaned against the door and jumped up and down like countless rabbits running around in her heart.

It was like a lake of spring water.

Yan Yilang did not go home immediately. He sat in the car and thought for a while, but he was still not satisfied. He had not seen him for so many days, and he did not even have a kiss. He was really unhappy.

His heart was being scratched. He really wanted to hold Qiao Xinyou in his arms and be intimate.

"What are you thinking about!? It would be better to act." Yan Yilang said and got out of the car.

He walked straight to the window. He had been standing there countless times, and he had written love words on the window. However, at that time, he had been full of rejection.

He gently pressed on the window with his finger.

He immediately heard the subtle sound of waking up and wearing shoes. In a few seconds, a pair of hands pulled open the curtains and opened the window.

Qiao Xinyou was still breathing heavily. The breath that she exhaled came into contact with the cold winter air and turned into white smoke.

She heard Yan Yilang say, "Hello, Miss Jojinlian."

His expression actually carried some of her usual naughtiness.