we are not lovers GL

Keep in mind our website and wish you all a happy reading!Don't forget to spread the word.

The heavy expression deepened the serious look, and Mengya's voice was twice as cold as her face.

Su Su couldn't help but calm down and observe, but she heard the other party's breathing more and more quickly, and a faint sullen breath wandered in the air around her, so that those who approached could feel a daunting aura.

It seemed that the situation was serious, she tactfully restrained her smile, her complexion was like the changing weather every day, only those who could understand were lucky enough to escape the storm.

"You can go in and find the teacher, she's in the first classroom."

The atmosphere was a little tense due to everyone's emotions, Susu looked at Meng Ya's back as she walked towards the classroom, the questions in her heart popped up one by one like soapy bubbles, and then she was asked one by one by herself puncture.

Before pushing open the door of the classroom, Mengya seemed to have downed several bottles of Coke, full of gas, but as soon as she entered the classroom, she was immediately attracted by the picture in front of her eyes, a shocking feeling made her feet feel uncomfortable. A controlled stop.

The hair that grows to the back is gently scattered on the shoulders. Although it is only the back view, one can feel that this petite body seems to be full of literary and artistic atmosphere. Even the soft light in the room is full of tranquil elegance, making the dream come true. Ya subconsciously humbled herself into an invisible shadow.

Eun Yan, who was devoting herself wholeheartedly to painting, suddenly turned her head to look behind her as if she had eyes. When the eyes of the two intersected, the flow of time seemed to stop at that moment. They looked at each other silently, with complicated emotions buried in their calm eyes, and the heavy atmosphere almost oppressed their chests to the point where they couldn't breathe.

"are you busy?"

Step by step, she slowly approached the woman in front of her. For some reason, the closer Meng Ya stepped forward, the feeling of being rejected became clearer. When she walked to En Yan's side, she could see that the other party's indifferent expression had turned her away. Besides, there is absolutely no room for negotiation.

"I haven't arranged a class for you today, so I'll make a phone call with Susu to confirm before coming next time, so as not to let you go in vain."

Answering irrelevant questions and tone without emotion was like a knife, piercing through Mengya's heart again, making her heart bleed continuously.

The feeling of being hurt numbs the self-esteem that is not easy to give in. Meng Ya strongly suppressed her sadness, bent her knees with humble dignity, and temporarily put down all her posture and squatted in front of Eun Yan.

"What's wrong with you?"

The face without smiling eyes made En Yan suddenly feel a little strange, the deep eyes were full of helplessness, the frown was tightly knit to connect the sadness into a straight line, even the corners of the raised mouth couldn't release joy.

"What's wrong with me?"

She pretended to ignore Meng Ya's mood, as if she was just a rational audience, even though she understood the plot, she didn't put much emotion into it, her indifferent attitude made Meng Ya feel chills.

"Then what happened to us?"

The clear and clear voice was muddled by sad emotions, which made Meng Ya's words choked with sobs.

Looking at the woman in front of her who was so wronged and pitiful, Enyan felt that her heart was throbbing like being peeled off layer by layer. The picture of the restaurant yesterday was vivid in her memory, and what her friend said this morning seemed like a stubborn girl. The spirit keeps lingering in her ears, no matter how much she cares about or likes this person, but this person is always someone else's girlfriend.

"I do not understand what you say?"

The impact of this sentence was really not small, Mengya seemed to feel a slight dizziness, and instantly had huge doubts about her own judgment, and always thought that they had already entered a connection called feeling , It seems that everything is just my own wishful thinking.

The serious and silent atmosphere was so thick that it was as bitter as fasting coffee. Although she was in the same mood but each had a different expression, Meng Ya felt like a prey falling in love with a hunter, clutching a bleeding wound but still reluctant to leave .

A knock on the door drew the eyes of both of them over at the same time. After the classroom door opened, Susu walked in with trembling steps, and then saw Mengya who was squatting. After seeing her, she looked uncomfortable. stood up.

"Sorry to interrupt your conversation, the students who have an appointment for class at [-] o'clock today are already waiting outside, can the teacher let them start class?"

After stepping into the classroom, I felt the tight air in the room, and the limited breathing space made the people who stayed there feel uncomfortable. While Susu was waiting for instructions, her limbs were a little disobedient and she wanted to escape from here.

"You tell them to wait in the next classroom, and I'll be there in a while."

As if receiving a search and rescue order, Susu nodded her head and left the classroom as if rushing to save her life. When she walked out, she closed the door of the classroom and framed the cold atmosphere in these four walls. Seeing Hope struggling in frustration, she was ready to be destroyed.

"You heard it too. I don't have time to continue chatting with you. I'll contact you when I have time."

Although it is polite and indifferent, it is not as cruel as expected. Mengya feels that she can still hold on. In a word, she has figured out one thing today, that is, she thinks too much. The only thing she can do is to be alone quietly. Digest sadness.

"Call back when you have time."

Why did the words she said first come from Mengya's mouth, but Enyan felt that it was so harsh that she wanted to cover her ears, and her sudden repentance made her feel instantly sober, and she couldn't help asking what she had done .

Seeing the moment Mengya turned around, Enyan felt that her heart seemed to be taken away, and the hole left was immediately filled with sadness. She couldn't help but bounced up from the chair, and moved forward impulsively. After a few steps, he was stopped by the reason that suddenly appeared, and the figure walking away blurred with the tears in his eyes, and turned around to hide the heartache that only he knew.

The author has something to say: nuènuè is good for health

☆, became a stranger

When she wanted to be alone, someone unexpectedly appeared, no matter whether this person was a messenger sent by God to comfort her. At this moment, Meng Ya felt that only loneliness was the best medicine for her sorrow.

"Sure enough, you are here! I called you so many times, why didn't you answer my call?"

The person who appeared when he didn't know him didn't know his expression. He just sat down and just talked, without noticing that the other person's face was darker than the light of the restaurant box.

"You drank so much?"

The wine bottles on the table are not the amount that should be used for eating and drinking. In the past, this woman would not be so out of control and put herself as a wine barrel when she was on a whim. Yue Tianxiang took a look at her and found that she was not drunk. He counted the empty wine bottles on the table and admired this woman's drinking capacity from the bottom of her heart.

The smell of wine is mixed with a sad smell, and the smell is not pleasant. Meng Ya drank the wine like tea and filled the glass again. The opponent snatched it from his hand, and after taking a sip, he couldn't help frowning.

"If you continue to drink like this, even if you don't get drunk to death, you will be poisoned to death by alcohol. What happened?"

Even though the body was anesthetized, the heartache was still there. Under the dim colored lights, Mengya's eyes seemed to be shining brightly. Yue Tianxiang couldn't tell whether it was the reflection of the lights or tears.

"If you get drunk to death one night, you will still be sober tomorrow. Since your heart is already hurt, why bother with your body?"

These truths are not ignorant. Mengya has always been able to control her emotions very well, but this time the sadness made her suddenly feel the pain of waking up, and the strength in her heart could no longer hold on. Completely prevail.

"Can you tell me what love really is?"

Sure enough, Yue Tianxiang guessed that there was something wrong with his relationship.

I have known this woman for several years, and she has always been in vain emotionally. I have never seen her fall in love with anyone. Yue Tianxiang admits that his curiosity is really more than concern. The smearing news will make him more interested.