MTL - Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter-Chapter 38 Start reading

When I arrived at Shanghe Garden, it was almost noon. Jian Shuang saw Yang Wei standing on the side and secretly pressing her cell phone, and went up and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yang Wei's text message just happened. Jian Shuang looked at the recipient's name and raised an eyebrow: "Don't you all divorce Professor Qi? You still have to report the schedule with him?"

Yang Wei put her phone away and smiled at her: "Because I told him it was you who drove."

Jian Jianshuang: "..."

"You go back by bus in the afternoon yourself." Jian Shuang smiled back at her and pulled Xia Ying into the door.

There are several parks in Yingshang River Park. Yang Wei followed Jian Shuang and Xia Ying out of the rose garden and walked into another park.

"What kind of flower is this? It's so pretty!" Jian Shuang held a camera and took a close-up of the colorful flower in front of her. "Is it very similar to corn?"

Yang Wei ripped the corner of her mouth: "Lu Binghua wrote at the door just now."

Jian Shuang turned and threw the camera to Yang Wei, and pulled Xia Ying to stand in front of the flower field: "Help us take a photo of him." Yang Wei held up the camera to help them take pictures, and a tall, handsome boy came next "I'm sorry, can you take a picture for us?"

The boy pointed behind him, and there were two boys standing there, looking at them with a smile. Jian Shuang came over and shoved the camera in Xia Ying's hand: "She's married, here is single, you still have hope."

Uh ...

After finishing the words of Jian Jianshuang, all three were embarrassed. Xia Ying helped them take a photo of Zhang Xiang and returned soon. Jian Shuang said, "How is it? It looks like a college student, little fresh meat."

"I don't like being younger than me." Xia Ying made a gesture of goodbye to her. Jian Shuang disagrees with the idiomatic way: "Only love can quickly heal your heart wounded by your boss. Don't be so picky at this time."

Xi Xiaying smiled at her, and pulled Yang Wei forward. Jian Shuang still persuaded, "You said, when was the last time you were held hands?"

Xia Ying Ying: "..."

Jian Jianshuang looked at Yang Wei again: "You should never have been led by Professor Qi, right? He looked at him directly in bed."

Yang Wei: "..."

Although I wanted to refute, I could not refute it at all.

女人 "A woman is like these flowers. The moisture that needs love can bloom brightly, do you understand?" Jian Shuang said affectionately, and pressed the shutter against a bunch of Lu Binghua in front of her.

Yang Wei and Xia Ying ignored her and went straight. There is a flower seller at the gate of the park. Jian Shuang looked at it for a while and thought of Yang Wei. "Yes, I see that the roses you posted on Weibo were planted by yourself?"

"Yes."

"You actually live the flowers, it's not easy." Jian Shuang thought of the unsuccessful poem on Weibo, showing an incredible expression, "Is it the power of love?"

Yang Wei said, "I think it should be the power of water and soil fertilizer."

Jian Jianshuang was still lamenting Yang Wei's incomprehension, and the brother who sold flowers in the shop suddenly gave a rose to Xia Ying. Xia Ying froze and smiled slightly at the brother, "How much is this?"

Brother Xiao said, "Your smile is enough to pay."

Su Xiaying's face suddenly turned red, and Jian Shuang looked at the younger brother who sold flowers like a rare animal: "Oh my God! Now a man like you who can talk love is on the verge of extinction!"

Brother Xiao smiled at Xia Ying and said, "Your smile is beautiful. You should smile more."

Tong Xiaying threw down a thank you in a hurry, and ran out of the flower shop. Jian Shuang and Yang Wei walked next to her, and kept slamming: "The guy who sells flowers just now must be interesting to you. Do you really not develop?"

Xia Ying didn't speak, Jian Shuang continued, "Did you say he checked in the love story? Oh, I heard that Google Translate translated a few vernacular sentences into Japanese, then into Russian, and then into French. Spanish and Arabic are messy, and finally translated back into Chinese, you will get a love poem. "

Yang Wei said in surprise: "Really?"

"I haven't tried it, you can go back and try it."

薇 Yang Wei's eyebrows moved, and Professor Qi could give it a try. It's better than solving the equation.

Xia Ying, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned back and handed them a business card: "I was caught in a rose just now."

Jian Shuang took it and looked at the address and contact information of the flower shop just now. She raised her eyebrows and patted Xia Ying's shoulder heavily. ,What are you waiting for!"

In the end, Xia Ying still didn't go back to find the flower brother. The three of them were tired too. They ordered a bunch of things from a snack bar on the side of the road and took a seat.

Jane played with chopsticks in her hands and said to Xia Ying: "Speaking of it, while Wei Weier was the class flower of our class, didn't the group secretary like you all the time? I remember he was still in the dormitory building. A heart-shaped candle on the hem tells you! "

Wu Xiaying pulled a corner of her mouth: "In the end, I was told by the auntie for a week."

Jian Shuang laughed twice: "Does he know that you are returning to City A? I heard that he is developing very well in City A. He was still in the class and said that he would have a class meeting. Can you go? "

Wu Xiaying said firmly: "Don't go."

Jian Jian looked at her and blinked, and whispered something in her ear. Xia Ying looked at her with disbelief: "Really? Then I'll think about whether to go to the class reunion."

Yang Wei looked at Jian Shuang and asked curiously, "What did you tell her?"

"Nothing, I just told her there were a few zeros on the bank card of the group secretary."

Yang Wei froze for a moment, and wondered, "How do you know how many zeros are on the bank card of the party secretary?"

Jian Jian doubled: "I don't know."

Yang Wei: "..."

Xia Ying Ying: "..."

After eating, the three drove back to the city. On the way, Yang Wei took out her mobile phone and swiped her Weibo. As a result, she sent a shocking message: "Wait another three minutes to be an octopus ball's girlfriend ?!"

的 Jian Shuang, who was driving in the front row, was excited, and the car drew an s on the road: "What do you say? Wait another three minutes, is that the one who writes a newspaper on Pujiang?"

Yang Wei and Xia Ying were shocked just as much as they were just now: "Don't be excited, I'll take a look."

Yang Wei continued to look at Weibo: "Wait another three minutes and octopus **** will deny it ..." She paused here, and Jian Shuang saw that she hadn't read anything, and urged impatiently: "What then? "

然后 Then ... someone burst out and waited three minutes and the octopus ball was actually alone ...

The car trembled again on the road. Xia Ying stood up and supported the back of the driver's seat. She leaned to the side of Jian Shuang: "I also have a driver's license, let me drive it."

Uh ...

After the driver changed, Jian Shuang sat beside Yang Wei and looked down at her mobile phone. On the forum of Pujiang.com, the matter was also in full swing. Jian Shuang clicked into the highest building and looked at it.

"I have long felt that the style of writing of these two people is very similar! Especially, the hand speed of 110,000 words is updated in three days. Only the great **** of the end!"

"People are not allowed to keep manuscripts yet? I know that several authors have finished writing the full text before posting."

等等 "Wait, what are you talking about? Octopus meatballs and one more minute to wait are you alone ...... octopus meatballs are women? !!!"

"The IQ upstairs ... obviously it's good for men to wait another three minutes."

天 "Oh my god! I'll be in an editor group for another three minutes. We also discussed how to choose underwear! He even answered me honestly!"

"... the amount of information upstairs is too great to look straight at."

"Octopus **** have always been abroad, it is normal to be more open-minded, and I don't think I talk about my girlfriend much."

听说 "I heard that he is a rich second-generation and his family is rich."

"Don't hear about it all the time, just get on dry goods and roll away if you don't."

Uh ...

There was a lot of enthusiasm on the forum, but there was no movement for three minutes and the octopus ball's Weibo. Yang Wei frowned, and sent a text message to Fang Chengran: "Wait three minutes is your vest?"

Until returning home, Yang Wei received a reply from Fang Chengran: "... Yes, I signed an agreement with one of my classmates' ○ | ￣ | _, I just registered to write about it casually, I did not expect that this vest is also red .This time, another author broke the news. Wait for three minutes to finish writing this number. Now this article will not be used again. Sorry for keeping you hidden. "

Yang Wei thought that she had been so happy to talk with him for three minutes before, and she felt deceived. She threw her phone aside without replying to him. After a while, Fang Chengran's text message came again. Yang Wei opened it and looked sorry, full screen.

Yang Wei slipped his lips and still didn't reply to him. After a while, the phone screen turned on again.

Fang Chengran: Fruit Qaq

Yang Wei: "..."

It's so shameful to sell cute!

She thought about it for a while, and edited a reply: "I accept your apology, but I don't want to ignore you in the next week [bye]"

Li Fang Chengran: "..."

薇 Yang Wei has no class tonight, and after taking a bath, she is comfortably lying in bed watching TV shows. There is also a box of yogurt on the table, which Qi Xiaoyan bought last time. Because this yogurt is more expensive, Yang Wei feels very distressed every time she buys it, so I bought three big boxes while Qi Qiyan accompany her to the supermarket last time.

The mobile phone on the table vibrated, and Yang Wei glanced at the picture of the volume on the screen, and paused the TV show.

"what's up?"

Wu Qi smiled and said, "Are you happy today?"

"Okay, and college students talk to me ~"

笑 Qi Xiaoyan on the other side of the phone was silent: "As a married woman, don't you really feel ashamed to deceive college students?"

Yang Wei patted the table and said, "Who do you say are married women!"

"You look up now and look at the wedding photo on the opposite wall. Who do you see?"

薇 Yang Wei's brow moved. "Sorry, I only saw the divorce certificate in the drawer."

Qi Qi laughed and said nothing for three seconds, Yang Wei added one point by default.

Wu Qi smiled and asked, "Are you free tomorrow?"

薇 Yang Wei snorted, "What's your business? Do you want to ask a married woman to go out for dinner?"

"I think so." Qi smiled and paused. "I checked the movies released during May Day. There is a love comedy. Do you want to watch it?"

"No more, I would be awkward if you fell asleep in the cinema."

Wu Qi smiled and said, "..."

Yang Wei silently added a point to herself. Once before, she asked Qi Xiaoyan to go to the movies, and Qi Xiaoyan answered her like this--

一直 I haven't understood why so many people spend time and money going to the cinema to watch these fictional stories. Most of them are boring. I can't find any meaning other than helping sleep.

After Qi Qi laughed silently for a while, she said, "One of my colleagues told me that love makes people try to do things that he is not good at or that he thinks are impossible in this life, and I am doing it now.

薇 Yang Wei thought twice of his words in his heart, raising his eyebrows slightly: "So you're saying you love me now?"

"Your logical thinking has improved."

Yang Wei rolled her eyes while holding the phone: "When is tomorrow?"