On New Year's Eve, Yunling made an appointment with her friends to go shopping, so she woke up early in the morning and gave her bedroom a big cleaning. Only after the windows were completely clean did she feel relieved to go out.

On the big square, Qi Xiaoxiao waved her hand: "I said your red scarf is very conspicuous, and I saw you at a glance."

Yunling took her arm, looked around, and asked, "Where are the two of them? Didn't they agree to meet here?"

Before he finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Qian Li followed by Hong Jiao, both of them looked reluctant.

Qi Xiaoxiao spoke bluntly: "Hey, let me tell you, who is it that makes you two so angry?"

Qian Li pouted, turned her head to one side, and kicked the pebbles humming
Hong Jiao rolled her eyes and explained: "No, she insisted on taking the bus and asked me to park my bicycle at her house. As a result, there was a section of road construction when we came here, and the bus took a big bend. In the end, it was me The two got out of the car and walked here."

Xu knew that she was the reason for being late, and it caused her companion to walk a long way, so Qian Li didn't refute.

The two had a quarrel and didn't quarrel, so Yun Ling didn't say much to make peace, and let the two of them settle it by themselves.

The four of them specially took advantage of the New Year's holiday to go shopping. There were so many people, there were lights and festoons everywhere, and the street was crowded with people, and they had already met several children clamoring for candied haws.

Because of the breaking of the Four Olds, temple fairs are now canceled during the Chinese New Year, and there are no sacrificial activities for worshiping gods and offering incense.

Apart from going to the auditorium for the collective welfare of the unit or showing movies in the open air, the public's entertainment method is to watch model plays, and they must sing such popular songs as "I Love the Capital Tiananmen" and "The Sun is the Redest, and the Chairman is the Closest".

But even with the reduction of many recreational activities, Dajishang is still bustling.

Hong Jiao tightly pulled Qian Li's sleeve to prevent her from being scattered by the crowd. When she was being pushed away by the crowd, she accidentally bumped into someone.

She subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry, I..."

As soon as he turned around, he realized that it was his deadly enemy.

"Fang Yiyi?"

The lesbian with the water-blue scarf frowned and stared at her cotton shoes, which had already been rubbed with countless footprints, one more than her was not too many, and one less of her was quite a lot.

"Do you have eyes? I just changed my shoes today."

The sudden swearing caught Hong Jiao by surprise. If she hadn't accidentally stepped on someone's foot, judging from the relationship between the two of them in the past, she would not have swallowed this breath.

But now I have to put forward a solution as gently as possible: "I'm sorry, if you care, you can go home and change your shoes when the time comes, and then give me the dirty shoes, I don't mind cleaning them for you."

It's not unreasonable for her to say that, most people nowadays don't care how many mud spots are on the shoes, or how much dust has fallen on them.But since Fang Yiyi minded her new shoes getting dirty, then Hong Jiao is not a person who can't stand things, so just solve the problem generously.

Fang Yiyi gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Who cares about you brushing my shoes! It is said that the Yu family has a strict family style. You grew up under your grandfather's knees, why didn't you learn a little bit of etiquette from him?"

Hong Jiao couldn't listen to others talking about her family, so she raised her eyebrows and warned, "If you insist on turning small things into big ones, I won't be so pleasant."

"If you don't accept my solution, I won't bother you, remember to keep your mouth shut next time!"

Fang Yiyi is a master who doesn't take hard and soft things, so she quarreled directly: "How old are you? How dare you treat me like this? Be careful, I'll tell your dad!"

Hong Jiao snorted coldly: "You go, anyway, since you were young, you only complained. Do you think I'm still afraid of him?"

Putting the words down to her, regardless of the other party's anger, she just pulled Qian Li, who was watching the fun, away.

Hong Jiao said angrily, "Everyone is gone, are you still here watching the show?"

Qian Li almost knocked the melon seeds together and laughed, and still teased her: "I thought your temper was tough enough, but I didn't expect you to encounter a hard problem, but suing the parents is a very timid trick. "

Hong Jiao sneered coldly: "She has been doing this since she was a child. She used to think that everything will work, but now she thinks so!"

"Then your two families are quite close, right? Your dad believed her without asking?"

Qian Li didn't quite understand, anyway, if anyone came to find fault, her father would kick him out without saying a word, whether she made any sense or not!

"Humph--"

"He..."

From Hong Jiao's dismissive attitude, it could be seen that the relationship between the father and daughter was not very good. After staying with Yunling for so long, Qian Li had gained some insight, so she didn't ask any more questions.

"However, I always feel that this person looks familiar, as if I have seen her somewhere?"

Qian Li couldn't think of it no matter what, she simply forgot about it and ate while shopping.

After going around for a long time, the four people reunited, and Qian Li suddenly remembered who that person was the first time she saw Yunling.

"I remember!"

Seeing her staring blankly at herself, Yunling wondered, "What do you remember?"

Qian Li clapped her palms, "When we came back, we took the train, and we met the young lesbians in the same carriage as you just now."

Hong Jiao asked: "Fang Yiyi?"

Yunling shook her head: "I don't know her name, but she seems to be from an art troupe. I saw her carrying an accordion bag."

Qian Li has seen her appearance, although she has only seen her a few times, but she is still very sensitive to the details of people's appearance, and insists: "It's her, I will not admit it."

Hong Jiao nodded: "She is indeed from the art troupe, and she just came back to visit relatives not long ago."

Qian Li hurriedly recounted what happened just now, Yunling and Qi Xiaoxiao didn't know how to evaluate it after hearing it.

Qi Xiaoxiao, known as the little pepper, choked out a sentence for a long time: "This lesbian has a really hot temper..."

Yunling dropped by to chat about the other party's point of view of arguing with another female comrade in the hard sleeper car, Hong Jiao couldn't stop laughing after hearing this.

She asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Hong Jiao snorted: "If it wasn't for a witness, I would have doubted whether the Fang Yiyi you mentioned who I knew was the same person."

Yunling recalled word by word, she really did not add fuel to the picture, and then asked with confidence: "Is there any difference in personality?"

"Her mother is the wife my father married later, and she took the position in the next family. Fang Yiyi is the child of her mother and her ex-husband. Listening to what you said just now, she talked about the independence of divorced women, and I think it's a bit ironic."

Hong Jiao chatted while walking, with a relaxed expression: "She has learned from her mother since she was a child. She is coquettish in front of my father, always complaining, and let him deal with me. And she is competitive. She must have what I have, even if That thing was given by my grandfather, and has nothing to do with her, no matter what means she must get."

"What's more, I used to see that I have many friends and good popularity, so I secretly spread rumors that I didn't know how to check, and deliberately stabbed my father in front of me, which caused me to be hit by fire chopsticks several times, and I couldn't get out of bed for a week."

"I don't understand how she has the guts to say that when all her goals are dependent on others. It feels like she's been split into two sides, and both sides are extreme."

She talks and laughs freely about her difficulties when she was a child, and those experiences seem to disappear like passing clouds.

Yun Ling pondered and said, "I don't think it's separated."

Hong Jiao was surprised: "How?"

She eloquently said: "The prosperity of the world is all for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit."

"Most personal behaviors from the perspective of human nature have two sets of standards externally and internally. Maybe in front of others, she advocates her superiority and judges the loyalty and courage of others, but when facing herself, she will do it for personal interests. Unscrupulous, these are not difficult to understand."

"In our opinion, no matter how fragmented the personality is, it can be traced back to the source. Genes, education, environment... Thinking about it this way, do you think she may still be the person you remember?"

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