The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 268: A Little Love (2)
Shen slightly pulled the corners of his lips and lowered his eyelids.

"However, let me tell you secretly, he seems to have a girlfriend."

Her eyelashes brushed away all of a sudden, and she stared blankly at the waiter.

The waiter was not very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and now he smiled shyly, "Hey, I guess." After speaking, he pointed to a wall inside the water bar.

Shen slightly looked over, and was immediately startled by the colorful post-it notes all over the wall.

"I learned it from the West Lane branch. The boss just hung it up this semester. The wishing wall. You can also write a note and put it in the drawer below."

After the waitress finished speaking, she went to the front desk to get busy. Shen Yue stood up unconsciously and walked slowly towards the colorful wall.

She opened her eyes wide and glanced up slightly.

[I hope that Jingjing can enter the top [-] in the monthly exam. ——Xiaoli]

【Ahhh, another book of short words was confiscated by Miejue Shitai today.Cough, I just found out that my teacher also has this hobby, so I want to borrow it from me, so why grab it? 】

【Wang Mingming, I like you, I really like you. 】

……

Red, yellow, green..., round, square, heart-shaped..., there are about hundreds of small pieces of paper.It is said to be the "Wishing Wall", but it is more about the thoughts of some boys and girls, some signed with nicknames, and some drew grimaces.

Her dark pupils suddenly enlarged after seeing an apple-shaped green sticky note.

[I seem to have seen her...

...I really want to see her. 】

There are only a few words, without any signature, only the serial number 26w is marked at the bottom.The familiar handwriting is not as chic as in the past, and there seems to be a slight hesitation in writing.

Her eyes were blurred, her raised hand trembled slightly, and she slowly took off the "green apple".

The drawer beside her was opened, and another girl came over, smiled and wrote a brand new note, found a gap and pressed it against the wall.Seeing her standing still, the girl tilted her head and smiled, and handed her the pen.

Shen Lue shook his head and ran out of the shop as if he suddenly realized it.

She subconsciously clenched the note in her hand, then hurriedly loosened it and smoothed it inch by inch. Unexpectedly, a large snowflake fell on the word "think" in the middle, the ink color was faintly smeared, and the handwriting gradually blurred.

She tugged at her hair, her eyebrows twisted into tangled curves, tears finally fell down like beans.

At the entrance of Luoyu Alley, a Maybach was parked quietly, its body painted cold white by the wind and snow.The man in the car also frowned, with a flash of pain in his eyes, he locked the girl firmly.

Tang Song's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, fearing that if he let go, he would not be able to hold her in his arms.

When he saw her almost slipping off the bus, his wheels also slipped suddenly; when he saw her standing silently in the wind and snow alley, his hands and feet were as cold as if he was in an ice cellar, and his heartstrings twitched fiercely.However, all of this couldn't resist the moment the boy's figure appeared at the entrance of the alley, he finally knew the direction of her gaze, and he finally knew that no matter what he did, he couldn't resist a symbol named "Gu Yuncheng" in her heart.

These days, he tried his best to coax her to tease her, but when she was smiling brightly, she would suddenly shrink back, and a hint of annoyance and gloom flashed in her eyes.He knew that she thought of "him" again, thinking about him when she was happy, and thinking about him when she was sad. "He" is like a poisonous fang, nailed to her heart, and also nailed to his heart. Whenever their hearts get closer, they will be wounded by this fang and dripping with blood.

After stopping at the alley for a long time, he wished she would look back at him, but she passed by his car again like a ghost, her eyes were empty, as if she didn't see anything else.

Obviously he is the one who sleeps with her day and night, obviously he is the man she is closest and most familiar with, isn't he?
How could she not recognize him?

Stepping on the accelerator, his heart was full of sadness, and he still followed silently until he saw her safely enter the campus and the dormitory building.

The snow reflected the sky very brightly and whitely, and the middle of the night was like dusk. He stayed downstairs with them all night, with his bloodshot eyes open, and his right hand, which was so painful and numb, kept holding the mobile phone.The two messages sent to her have never received a reply.

It was almost 11 o'clock when Shen Lue returned to school, just in time for the closing of the dormitory building, after she trotted in, she dared not go back to her dormitory.

How would the roommates laugh at her and mock her?They must think she is cheap enough.She actually hooked up with her teacher's fiancé, and pretended to be her girlfriend shamelessly.

Leaning her back against the cold corridor, she slid slowly to the ground, her clothes were soaked, her hands and feet were so cold that she couldn't feel it.After a while, the lights in the opposite bedroom were extinguished one by one, leaving only the cold fluorescent lamp above the head still on.

She sat for more than half an hour, guessing that they were all asleep, and then stood up with the wall.After finding the key, he inserted it into the lock with trembling hands, and after mustering up the courage to open the door, the discussion in the room stopped abruptly, and the three faces looked at her at the same time.

Her keys snapped to the floor, her heart pounded, and her breathing became labored.

"Huh? Why are you back, Shen Lue?" Xu Yiting poked her head out and asked in surprise.

She sniffed, and then remembered that on Fridays, she always went to his villa.With a faint "um", she walked slowly to her desk, took off her coat, and never dared to look at Tong Jiajia.

Diagonally, Pei Xiao's desk lamp was still on, as if he was still lighting up the night battle.A faint white light penetrated to her side, and one could see the big red apple on the table at a glance. The long ribbon bundled the wrapping paper into the shape of a flower, which was very delicate.

"I agree with Jiajia." Pei Xiao raised his head and smiled, continuing the topic just now, "A few days ago, I saw an interesting report called 'Investigation Report on China's Rich Second Generation'. Hey, it's on our forum I checked it out here, let me search for you... Well, I found it. According to the report, judging from the marital status, the married rate of the rich second generation is relatively high, reaching 46. Among them, the proportion of marriage decisions is 4. 24,; there are 7. The above think that extramarital affairs are a normal social phenomenon. So, according to the data, those who want to marry or want to marry the rich second generation will be thrown cold water, because unless you are also the rich second generation, Otherwise, there is a high probability that the rest will be juniors."

Shen Lue's face was pale, he bent over to take off his shoes, and the boots fell to the ground.

Xu Yiting turned over and sighed: "Oh, yes, so it's not bad to rely on yourself like my sister. I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, some girls are out of their minds, and they just want such a man Is it so easy to do underground work?"

Shen Lue's heart constricted, embarrassment was written all over her face, she hurriedly put on her slippers, picked up facial cleanser, and ran to the bathroom as if fleeing.

And Tong Jiajia, who hadn't said a word since Shen Lue entered the room, coughed several times at this moment, desperately trying to wink at Xu Yiting.

(End of this chapter)