Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 372 Three or two ebony plums outside the bamboo (45)
Throughout the night, Qiao Wei's heart was inexplicably flustered.

She suffered from insomnia for the first time, and kept looking at her mobile phone repeatedly all night.

No new information.

It was not until the morning that Wu Zichu's reply came late.

"Don't come, I'm very busy recently."

Qiao Wei held the phone, her panic became more and more unbearable, and she jumped up the trachea.

People who are in love can't wait to break 1 minute into two halves, and they will find time to date when they have no time.

There is only one case, the other party will find various excuses to not see you.

That is--

He doesn't love you anymore.

Probably because he realized that his attitude was too indifferent, after a while, Wu Zichu called.

"Qiao Wei."

As soon as the phone was connected, Qiao Wei didn't speak.

There was silence for a while, and said: "I'll come to you when I finish my work."

Qiao Wei suddenly discovered that their relationship was always like this.

He wanted to see her, no matter if she was busy or not, he would come to see her without hesitation.

But when she wanted to meet, he had to think twice and think twice.

The two have formally established a relationship for almost three years. Every time Wu Zichu came to the imperial capital, she asked to go to Wudu to meet him several times, but he politely refused.

She found out in a panic that she didn't even know his department, his class, his dormitory, his thesis, his classmates...

She didn't know anything about him.

All this time, he had been the one who asked her how she was doing, she gave some quick answers, and he gave some guidance. Before he knew it, it was time to go to bed, and they said good night to each other and hung up the phone.

After being in love for so long, he never talked about his life to her!
After figuring this out, Qiao Wei's panic gradually turned into bitterness.

"Qiao Wei?" The other party did not speak for a long time, and Wu Zichu's voice was a little anxious. "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

The bitterness gradually soaked into Qiao Wei's internal organs.

She closed her eyes slightly.

If you have expectations, you will be disappointed.

She should have known.

"What if I have something to do? What can you do? You don't have time anyway, go and do your own thing!"

Qiao Wei hung up the phone abruptly.

An unknown fire ran wildly in her body.

She couldn't say exactly why, but she just felt bad.

This was the first time she got angry with Wu Zichu.

It was also the first time the two had an argument.

After hanging up the phone for a long time, Qiao Wei gradually came to her senses, and after self-reflection many times, she suddenly found out that Wu Zichu was not at fault for this matter.

Both of them are independent individuals, and they are not children. They have their own studies and part-time jobs, and they are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles. How can they see each other forever like a passionate love?

Qiao Wei felt guilty for her overreaction, she was a little embarrassed, she really didn't have the face to call Wu Zichu.

She clicked into the information column or the missed call column countless times, thinking that if Wu Zichu called, she would apologize, and try to turn this matter that she couldn't explain why she was so hypocritical.

However, the phone is empty.

A day passed and no message was received.

Qiao Wei's heart sank more and more.

This uncontrollable long-lost emotion made her extremely anxious.

Women, no matter how old they are, all have one thing in common - cranky thinking.

Qiao Wei was not immune either.

For a while, she wondered whether Wu Zichu didn't care about her at all, for a while, she wondered if the relationship between the two of them had been weakened by the distance, and for a while, she wondered if he already had other women outside, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt explode.

After class in the afternoon, she nestled back on the bed\/, not wanting to move at all.

"Qiao Wei, it's time for dinner. It's time to eat." Sang Yu lay on the escalator and pulled her quilt.

Qiao Wei's voice came from under the quilt, sullenly, "Go by yourself, I have no appetite."

"What's the matter? I've been out of my mind all day, and I'm always distracted in class."

"It's okay, you go and eat first."

"Did you quarrel with Wu Zichu?"

"No."

Sang Yu hesitated, "What do you want to eat? I'll order two meals and eat with you."

"No, I don't want to eat."

"Then shall I make a copy for you?"

Sang Yu picked up her lunch box, took her mobile phone and meal card and left the dormitory door.

Qiao Wei's head hurts badly.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, and the psychological discomfort was intuitively manifested in the physical discomfort.

The phone kept vibrating and ringing under the pillow, but she didn't even think about raising her finger.

A few minutes later, the door of the dormitory was pushed open vigorously, and Sang Yu rushed in in a hurry. "Qiaowei Qiaowei, guess who I saw downstairs!"

There was no response from the bunk.

Sang Yu tugged at the hem of her skirt, climbed onto the upper bunk, shook Qiao Wei's arm, and said excitedly, "Wu Zichu! Your Wu Zichu is here!"

"Who?!"

The next moment, Qiao Wei, who was still lying on the bed just now, sat up immediately and almost threw Sang Yu out of bed.

"Yes, you heard me right, I'm talking about Wu Zichu!" In order to enhance her credibility, Sang Yu nodded vigorously. "If you don't believe me, come to the window and have a look."

Qiao Wei got out of bed immediately, ran to the window with her slippers on, stretched her head to look down, and sure enough saw a familiar figure under the tree.

The other party just raised his head, and his scorching eyes fell on her accurately.

At this moment, Qiao Wei lost all her temper.

"From Wudu to our imperial capital, it takes about [-] hours by train, right? Your Wu Zichu is really interesting, an old couple, and you are actually playing a surprise without telling you. We were talking about it yesterday, and you both I haven't seen each other for a month, so he was already on the road at that time."

Sang Yu was still talking excitedly, acting more excited than Qiao Wei, the client.

Qiao Wei changed her clothes as quickly as possible, combed her hair briefly, and rushed out the door.

Three seconds later, she stepped back again, looked at the full-length mirror installed collectively in the dormitory, and turned to ask Sang Yu, "Is my body okay?"

Sang Yu pouted and shook her head.

Qiao Wei gritted her teeth, closed the door, and picked in the closet again.

"You can't do this set, the color is too bright and doesn't suit your skin tone." Sang Yu acted as a stylist beside her. "This set is too stuffy for a date."

Qiao Wei searched through all the closets, but couldn't find anything that satisfied her.

In the end, Sang Yu slapped her thighs and found a dress of her own to change into for her.

This is a lotus pink sleeveless dress, with small brooches on the two small collars, and the skirt sags beautifully. Qiao Wei wears it youthfully and lively, and they are very satisfied with each other.

"Okay, let's do it!" Sang Yu made a final decision, then frowned, and looked at Qiao Wei's messy ponytail. "Your hair style is too rustic. My sister will take you to have your hair done some other day, buy a set of skin care products, and keep it and transform you into a little//beauty, so that your Wu Zichu can see straight!"

Qiao Wei pursed her lips and smiled, put on a pair of white shoes, and ran downstairs cheerfully.

　Your scheming boy is online

　　
　
(End of this chapter)