Chapter 85 Competition

How can a blood-stained Jiangshan painting match a little cinnabar between your eyebrows?

———Lolo

Too many things happened all day yesterday. First, I met the white bone essence I didn't want to see, and then experienced such a large-scale battle as Yansheng's father. At night, I actually met her fiance Xie Junjie, who abandoned her without warning. Everything came too suddenly. Until now, Mi Shu is still a little In a trance, is all this a dream, but why does she clearly remember the words Xie Junjie shouted when she left?

"Xiaomi, I know you still love me, and I can feel it! I won't give up. I will definitely let you accept me again, Xiaomi. Remember, I love you!"

She knows him as well as he knows her. She still loves him. Naturally, she can't hide her eyes. After seven years of feelings, they have been familiar with each other, but how can she face him again? She doesn't know.

A headache... Mi Shu shook her head and stopped thinking about this. After a simple wash, she found that Situ Yin, who had just guarded him all night, was still busy making breakfast in the kitchen at this moment. His way really put her under a lot of pressure. It was completely that he was paying, but she couldn't afford to enjoy it cheekily. Gan Zhi was about to say something when the doorbell rang.

Who will it be at this time? Her family has always had no guests. Is it Yan Sheng's father again? He rubbed his head and opened the door, and Mishu stayed there.

This person used to ring their doorbell, and every time Mishu opened the door happily, but now, it seems that a century has passed, when he appeared outside her house again, Mishu suddenly felt like a different world. At that time, she was just thinking, if, at this moment, Half a month ago, he was wearing a decent groom's dress and she was wearing a holy wedding dress. What a perfect picture it should be.

But that day, she sat at home in her wedding dress and waited for hours without waiting for him. Everything had changed with this belated doorbell.

"Breakfast is ready... Do you have any guests?"

Situ Yin wore the bright yellow lady's chicken apron and stood in the living room with a plate. Mishu suddenly felt dizzy. This time, he jumped to the Bohai Sea and couldn't wash it.

Xie Junjie obviously didn't expect that there was a man's voice in this room. His attentive face with a handful of lilies suddenly turned purple. Before Mishu could close him out of the door, he had already leaned in...

The moment the two men met, Mishu saw the spark of lightning in a trance. The headache had just been relieved, and this time it became more serious.

"Why is he here!"

The tone of questioning is definitely the tone of questioning, because after Situ Yin looked at each other for ten seconds, Xie Junjie first reacted, especially the bright yellow lady Le apron was dazzling, and the anger at this moment was obviously more than surprised.

Mi Shugang was about to explain, and the facial paralysis threw out a sentence,

"Why can't I be here?"

is still in such a calm tone, as if this sentence is so natural that it is as unquestionable that one plus one equals two.

The smell of gunpowder spread in the narrow old house. As the person concerned, Mishu, can't wait to disappear immediately. Who will tell her what she should do?

Explanation? Isn't it obvious to worry about Xie Junjie's misunderstanding and explain it?

But without explanation, will her good innocence and reputation be ruined?

However, at this scene, Mishu is really a little superfluous, because Xie Junjie has already sat on the sofa like a male master swearing his position.

"I'm Xiaomi's fiance. You are not welcome here. Please go out."

Mishu is extremely embarrassed. She is a real co-rent and pays the rent. Although the rent is neutralized with the food expenses, there is still a legal rental right. Xie Junjie is so ruthless that as a "pseudo-landlord", it is still somewhat embarrassing.

"It's my ex-boyfriend."

A few simple words of facial paralysis are extremely lethal. Xie Junjie's face suddenly pulled down, which is obviously very reasonable. As a person who probably knows the context of the matter, Situ Yin obviously knows how to pinch other people's weakness. This is a man who betrayed love. What right is he have to show off his power here? What's more, he made Mishu so sad...

Xie Junjie was unconvinced, with a thick neck and rudely,

"Then who are you? Don't tell me that you are Xiaomi's current boyfriend. I don't believe it!"

When Xie Junjie said this, he obviously lacked confidence. After all, he snatched Xiaomi from his hand last night and must have been together all night. Now he is still wearing an apron to make breakfast for Xiaomi. Anyone can imagine it.

The two of you and me are full of gunpowder, but they are bitter to the person concerned, Mi Shu. However, they have not interrupted themselves, and they don't even know what to say. At this time, he is afraid that Situ Yin will say something like "I am her current boyfriend". If so, she There is no guarantee that you will not faint on the spot.

It's good to faint. It's been a hundred.

I didn't expect that Mi Shu obviously underestimated Situ Yin's evil. Taoism was not ordinary and profound. He only saw that he spat out a sentence in a hurry.

"I am her legal cohabitant."

............

Mishu sweated coldly. None of them were good masters. The words he said were more fierce, but Mishu couldn't find any problems.

Isn't that right? He paid the rent and signed the agreement. He is her tenant, which has legal benefits, but it is just so coincidental that the other tenant is the landlord herself, so they are indeed legal cohabitants, but why does this sentence sound so awkward?

If you have to find out what's wrong with this sentence, then the word "cohabitation" is too eye-catching, but the two words are not wrong, and they can't find a better word to replace it for a while.

Sure enough, Xie Junjie's face was not very good-looking at this time, but any ordinary person would think about it when he heard such a sentence, right? Cohabitants are difficult enough to accept, or legal. Are they married?

Xie Junjie didn't dare to ask this question for fear that he would hear the answer he didn't want to hear, but he was still unwilling. Instead of saying that he was unwilling, he didn't believe it. He had been in love with Xiaomi for seven years. He knew her, even more than himself. She was so kind and simple. How could she get to know someone? How many days have men lived together? And after they just separated...

He stood up slowly, as if he had been hit by a great blow, confused with a pair of originally sunny eyes, and asked carefully like losing his soul,

"Is that so, Xiaomi, is that so..."

Mi Shu was tongue-tied. Looking at Xie Junjie like this, she really couldn't bear to say cruel words. Such a refreshing and sunny face once made her crazy infatuated, so she became more and more intolerable to tolerate his betrayal. Even if it was only physically, she only needed to think of Bai Yaojing's white and almost transparent enchanting face in him. Under her happy Chenghuan, her heart was like being cut into pieces, and the pain was blurred.

In the end, Mishu just clenched his lower lip and lowered his head. With this low head, Xie Junjie only felt that his whole sky had collapsed. Is this acquiescence? This is the acquiescence of open fire.

So, has she really changed her mind? Isn't she his millet anymore? Did he really hurt and completely lose her?

The pure white and holy lily in her hand fell to the ground so quietly. Mishu did not dare to look at the sadness across the sea in Xie Junjie's eyes at this moment. This sadness was unbearable before, but now it is also unbearable. She just lowered her head and looked at Xie Junjie dragging heavy footsteps, step by step by step. Go out, damn it! Why, why does she have the magical ability of downwind ear? If not, then she won't hear Xie Junjie's heartbroken voice so real...

When she completely stepped out of the old building, where no one could hear the sound, Mishu still clearly heard Xie Junjie's hoarse roar.