Mr. Wen, show your heart

32 Chapter 32

Xu Yu's tone couldn't tell any guilt, and he said plainly, "Chuchu, men always love you, you don't understand the pain of not getting what you want."

These words were like setting up a huge flag. Thinking of Wen Jiusi who was so far away, Jiang Chuchu's heart skipped a beat, afraid of being caught by Xu Yu's crow's words, so she panicked for a moment.

But soon, she calmed down and heard what Xu Yu said.

"You mean, you can't ask Yuan Ke for anything?"

Xu Yu admitted it very simply, "It's been a long time. I saw him from a distance when he was chasing you. It must have been love at first sight."

She believed in love at first sight, but to Yuan Ke?To that Yuan Ke who always has sperm on his head?

"What if the two of us get back together again? You are a half-way cut-off."

Xu Yu asked back, "Will you get back together with him?"

"of course not."

Xu Yu took a deep breath, "I admit, I used some small tricks, Jiang Chuchu, you don't care about it, some people care about it, you can't eat meat by yourself, and don't even give soup to others."

Jiang Chuchu suspected that Xu Yu's head was filled with water, "Yuan Ke is not suitable for you, just look at his batch of ex-girlfriends who can't count, there are not many good ones—except me."

"Whether it's suitable or not is my business." Xu Yu's complexion was not good, and he suddenly sneered, "You change boyfriends so often, how many people in Nancheng don't say anything publicly, but secretly despise you, I'm sarcasm Have you ever? Have I satirized you?"

Jiang Chuchu's eyes widened, "Me? What's wrong with me changing frequently, and I didn't—" She didn't know how to explain for a while, so she just slapped the table and fought back from the momentum.

"When you are dumped by him, don't come back to me crying!"

"That's my business too!"

Maybe it was because she drank too much milk tea, Jiang Chuchu was so angry that she wanted to go to the bathroom.

She slammed the studio door and left. Xu Yu's gaze shifted from her leaving back to Jiang Chuchu's mobile phone on the table.

Xu Yu squeezed the fingers in his cuffs, stood up and picked up the mobile phone.

Jiang Chuchu's phone password was her own birthday, and Xu Yu unlocked it easily. She quickly looked up at the direction of the studio door, and then lowered her head to open Jiang Chuchu's address book.

Flipping twice to find an interface, Xu Yu took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and then put Jiang Chuchu's mobile phone back as it was, with no way to distinguish the emotions in his eyes.

When Jiang Chuchu came back, her emotions had calmed down a lot.

At the very least, she has now convinced herself in her heart to forgive Xu Yu for being blind this time—just this time.

Xu Yu also seemed to intend to ease the atmosphere between the two of them, looking left and talking about him.

"Let's go to Senior Liu Yan's studio later, I put your painting tools there too."

According to Jiang Chuchu's temperament of clearly distinguishing between love and hate, this is a reconciliation. Now that she has convinced herself, Xu Yu also gave her a step, so her tone is much more natural.

"Where are you going?"

Xu Yu stood up, "I want to participate in the Nancheng Youth Oil Painting Exhibition. Recently, I am asking Senior Liu Yan to guide me to revise the drawing."

"I'm not going."

"Aren't you going to participate?" Xu Yu looked at Jiang Chuchu suspiciously, "Many people from our major have signed up. This is a good opportunity."

Jiang Chuchu blew air into the straw, and the milk tea bubbled a few times. After the bubbles burst, she began to dislike the cup of milk tea again.

(End of this chapter)