C2 Jealousy

KFC.

"Le Le, what can I do for you?" Chu Li was called out in the afternoon by his best friend Yang Le Le, because of last night's tossing and turning, and even had a faint black tinge in his eyes.

"We're the best roommates in the university. Even if you quit school and got married, you can come out and get together with me!" Yang Lele took a sip of the cola and protested with his eyes wide open.

Chu Li looked enviously at Yang Lele, who was still a university student. He saw that she had a chestnut colored pear blossom roll hair and was exuding a youthful and lively aura.

"Lemon, please, you are the school beauty of the past, don't look at me like that, I will think of myself as a goddess." Yang Le Le rolled the ends of his hair, looked at Lemon's haggard face and restrained a joking expression. He said seriously, "Lemon, if you don't get along well with Fang Yuhao, then divorce me."

"They're all pretty good." A faint trace of sadness flashed across Chu Li's eyes.

"Whatever, forget it. With Steamed Bun's personality, as long as he's not someone from outside, you definitely won't leave him." Yang Lele's tone was a bit helpless. As a good friend, she knew a lot about Chu Li.

Chu Li bit her lip until it turned white, which was her tacit consent.

Yang Lele took Chu Li's hand. Her beautiful eyes were filled with excitement. She took a deep breath and said with all her strength, "My dream lover ? He ? came ? came!"

Chu also knew that Yang Le Le Le grew up secretly in love with his neighbor's big brother, but he later went abroad.

"He wanted to hold a party in his garden and he also sent me an invitation. I feel guilty for being alone, so please accompany me." Yang Le Le Le's face was covered with a red cloud, and his hands were sweating.

"Alright!" Chu Li nodded in agreement.

The two of them left the KFC and walked into the image design room opened by the female upperclassman.

Changan Street, a district where famous rich people gathered.

Yang Lele's family owned a three-storey building here. Since Yang Lele's parents were researchers, the government gave them away for free. And the place they were going to attend the dinner was the villa next to Yang Lele's home, with a huge garden.

After the two of them entered, the host of the banquet, Song Yimin, walked towards them with large strides. He wore a black tailcoat and his slender figure was perfectly outlined.

"Meaning..." "Elder brother Jimin." Yang Lele grabbed onto the corner of her skirt and shyly greeted.

Today's Yang Lele looks completely new. She is wearing a small velvet skirt, two thin shoulder straps that accentuate her fair skin, and a pair of sandals with straps on her feet. She looks very cool and witty.

Song Yi smiled gently while carefully observing him.

When she saw Chu Li standing beside Yang Lele, she was astounded. She wore a pink dress that reached all the way to her ankles. The design of each word revealed her delicate and thin shoulders. The slightly tight fabric on her upper body even exposed her fullness.

Suddenly Song Yimin stretched out his hand and stroked her hair. It looked like the most gentle caress in the world of love.

"Your hairpin is a bit off." he explained.

Thank you!" Chu Li's face was covered with a thin layer of powder. It had been a long time since there had been so many people around, and he looked even more uncomfortable. He had a timid and unassuming beauty, like a flower bud swaying in the breeze.

"Elder brother Yimi, you didn't even look at whether or not my hairpin was broken? I'm quite pretty today." Yang Lele blinked her large eyes and said coquettishly like how she was when she was young.

"Haha, you little girl." Song Yimi personally served them two glasses of juice.

After that, he went to greet the other guests.

Yang Lele and Chu Li sat on the sofa. Yang Lele's gaze followed Song Yimin, and her eyes shined like the stars in the sky. Holding her cheeks, she said with a kind of infatuation, "Lemon, do you think my dream lover is very handsome?"

"Hmm, not bad." Chu Li picked up the juice and took a sip, feeling a burning gaze on her. She stood up and said, "Le Le, there's the durian thousand layer that you like. Let me get it for you."

"Yes, yes." Yang Le Le Le was immersed in her infatuation and vaguely nodded.

On the small table where the cake was placed, Chu Li reached out for the durian cake, but she bumped into a pair of bony hands. Feeling the heat coming from her fingertips, she quickly withdrew her hand.

"Right... "I'm sorry." Lemon muttered.

The man opposite took away the flower without any hesitation and left. Chu Mu raised her head and saw a pair of black eyes that were as dark as the night. The eyes were cold and indifferent, as if they didn't belong to a mortal.

Chu Li couldn't help but take a few more glances, because just the beautiful curve of this man's face was enough to instantly kill countless male celebrities of the film industry. Who was this person?

After this little episode, Chu Li was about to return to the Durian floor when two girls stopped him.

"You must be Song Yimin's neighbor, right? We dropped the ring in the grass over there. Can you help us find it?" The girl in the lead wore a short black skirt with a face full of arrogance. She called it a request, but it seemed more like an order.

Chu Li knew that they had taken him for Yang Le Le, but hearing that they were looking for something, it was just a simple task, so she went back to release the durian and walked over to the bushes.

"Where is the ring?" Chu Li pointed his phone at the grass with a worried look on his face.

Suddenly, something reflected in the light of the mobile phone. Chu Li was overjoyed. She quickly reached out to pick it up.

"Be careful!" A low growl.

Chu Li retracted her hand. Her fingertip had been cut by the glass, and a hint of blood was reflected in her clear eyes. In the light of the cell phone's lamp, the grass was filled with the splinters of glasses.

She turned her head to look at the voice that reminded her in good will. It was precisely the handsome and explosive man that she had met while holding the durian Thousand Floors.

He wore a suit with appropriate cut benefits. The sapphire cuffs shimmered under the light. With a faint smile, Jiang Yunxian strode towards Chu Li.

"We're just going to let them bully you like this. Don't you want to take revenge?"

Chu Li heard a magnetic voice above his head and looked up at the man who was taller than her by a head. A trace of anger seemed to slowly rise in his heart.

"Yes!" Chu Li clenched his fist and gnashed his teeth.

Why did they ask someone Mo didn't know to look for the ring? Why are there so many glass dregs in the grass?

Just a moment ago, Song Yimin had helped him pin down his hairpin, and he already suffered so much jealousy!

Jiang Yunxian took a good look at Chu Li's facial expression. He took out a pearl necklace from his pocket and threw it accurately at the glass shards. With a bloodthirsty smile, he said, "Then you go call them over and tell them that they dropped their things!"