Chapter: 25
Tian Jingzhi didn't understand even more, "Don't you know your old friend? Besides, your old friend shouldn't be a normal person. It's like the No. 1 girl in an idol drama who always loses her memory at critical moments..."
Xue Lingqiao raised her head and looked at her silently, without rebuttal for the first time.
Tian Jingzhi was stunned, lowered his voice and asked tentatively, "Do you really lose your memory?"
"Just a little bit."
Tian Jingzhi's eyes widened, "Or the most crucial point?"
"Probably... more than ten years, maybe twenty years..."
"Stop!" Tian Jingzhi took a breath and quickly interrupted him, "I don't want to know anything about you. The more I know, the more troublesome it will be. It is best to maintain a pure landlord-tenant relationship between My business..." Suddenly Tian Jingzhi discovered that Xue Lingqiao was holding her photo album, and what she saw was a group photo of her and Li Yanzhi. She rushed forward and snatched the photo album and said angrily, "Who told you to mess with my things?!"
Xue Lingqiao looked affirmative: "You love him very much."
"I love him? Which eye of yours sees that I love him?! Oh, this photo album?" Tian Jingzhi raised the photo album in his hand, "...the photos I took with him since we were young are all printed in duplicate. One set, one set at home, thank you for helping me find it out of the drawer, otherwise I really forgot to throw it away."
After speaking, she simply threw the photo album into the trash can.
"I can feel from the photos that he loves you too."
"He loves me? Well, I admit, before we developed the love between siblings and brothers into unlucky lovers, our emotional world was like a stable inert gas, and once the relationship deteriorated, the inert gas also became It became a flammable gas. A small spark blasted our relationship to nothing."
"Since there is nothing left, don't be angry."
Tian Jingzhi was so angry that he smiled instead, "Angry? I'm not angry at all, how would you know that I'm angry when you see it with your eyes?"
"Two."
Tian Jingzhi glanced at him speechlessly, then turned his head to the side, trying to calm himself down. As a result, she turned around and saw that guy was drinking pomegranate juice elegantly from a goblet. To stir up other people's sad things, to see others struggling in pain, but to stand on the sidelines as if nothing had happened.
This man is really hateful.
Tian Jingzhi's anger reached its peak in an instant, "You throw away the garbage."
She slammed the pillow onto the sofa, and went back to her room with a livid face.
Lying on the bed at night, tossing and turning pancakes, my heart feels like a ball of cotton stuffed, soft and stuffy. Everything will be taken away by time, whether it is love or life. Tian Jingzhi, who was making such psychological hints, slowly slowed down his breathing, then suddenly jumped up from the bed and sneaked to the living room downstairs.
The trash can was empty, and the photo album she had thrown in was gone. Thinking of reminding Xue Lingqiao to take out the trash, when did this guy listen to her like this? What a joy. She rushed to the big trash can at the door and rummaged anxiously. She turned the entire trash can upside down but found nothing.
Tian Jingzhi felt that the gall in her stomach must have been shattered, otherwise why would her mouth be so bitter, she sat powerlessly on the ground and began to cry.
Everything is taken away by time, including love and life, but not including garbage trucks.
When Tian Jingzhi was crying in a mess, a photo album was handed to her. She sobbed and raised her head, followed the photo album and saw Xue Lingqiao standing in front of her. That person is clean and refined, she is like a pile of useless garbage in front of him.
"I still love him, isn't it shameful?"