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He Ruyi returned to the car in a good mood, and even hummed a song. She didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

Ning Xi silently glanced at her.

He Ruyi said with emotion: "Oh, I didn't expect Miss Liang to be cheated on because she is so good-looking and outstanding. Men really don't have many good things! Of course hahaha, except for your brother-in-law."

"Xiaoxi, it's a good thing you don't like men. Of course, Zhang Nisi is still not good."

Ning Xi said helplessly, "Sister...you really talked too much today."

He Ruyi laughed: "I really think that Ms. Liang is more eye-catching, especially with you. You see, she is your fan, and it is a coincidence that she is reading the same book as you."

It's a predestined relationship, Ning Xi herself has to admit it.

The first meeting was at the steps of the gate of the first courtyard.At that time she herself was in a bad mood and in a bad state, and she seemed to be too.

The second time we met was when we passed by each other in a courtyard, and saw her crying because she was worried about her friends.

When we met for the third time, I knew she was being cheated on...

It's fine to meet by chance, but every time we meet for no reason, she always looks miserable.

Ning Xi was quiet for a while before saying, "...she may have followed my Weibo."

He Ruyi: "That's why I said it's a coincidence..."

In the middle of saying this, she suddenly slammed on the brakes and said in surprise,

Ning Xi leaned forward involuntarily, startled.

He Ruyi came to her senses, grabbed the steering wheel and continued to drive

"I suddenly thought of one thing. Ms. Liang's partner is probably not a boyfriend, but a girlfriend. Ms. Liang is probably not straight."

Ning Xi stared at her in some confusion, and He Ruyi said confidently and firmly: "Have you noticed? She is talking about a partner, not a boyfriend. As for us straight girls, we usually talk about people we like. ——boyfriend, my family, brother XX, if there is a feeling of love and hate, it is—— dead ghost, dead fat man, bad old man..."

"Also, she is from the Academy of Fine Arts. Don't think I don't understand. How many girls in this Academy of Fine Arts are straight?"

Ning Xi: "...Sister, what's the point?"

"The point is that straight girls rarely call their other half-partner, do you think what I said makes sense?"

"I remember back then, when you came out with us, didn't you also say that Zhang Nisi was your partner?

After He Ruyi finished saying this, she didn't hear Ning Xi's answer for several minutes. She kept the steering wheel steady and glanced at her while waiting for the traffic light.

Ning Xi looked sideways out of the window, as if in a daze.

It didn't know when it was drizzling outside, she lowered the car window, and the damp breath also floated in.

He Ruyi pursed her lips, and stopped talking. She regretted mentioning Zhang Nisi's name, and she suppressed it before asking if there was any follow-up impulse between them.

She lowered her head and turned on the music, and Huang Yingying's delicate and soft a cappella penetrated into this quiet space: "You are my bitterest waiting, making me happy and afraid of the future..."

She hummed along, humming and humming, thinking that the song seemed too sad.

"The sand blown by the wind passes through all the memories. Everyone knows that I am thinking of you. The sand blown by the wind is crying. Could it be that separation has been predicted long ago..."

The singing is like a soft needle slowly moving in the heart.

The accumulated raindrops blurred the windowpane, gathered into ripples and slid down. Ning Xi looked at it, stretched out her hand, and gently brushed it.

With the help of an intermediary, the trivial procedures of second-hand house transactions are much simpler. Liang Xinhe can just show up when she needs her to sign.Now that she is determined to sell the house, she also wants to move out as soon as possible.

The house Wu Siyuan found for her was in the next neighborhood, not far from the company, half an hour's drive away.

The house is in the center of Xicheng City, but it is not close to the business district, it is quiet in the middle of the noise, and the greenery is very good.

This community is a relatively popular "reclusive" community in Xicheng. They have also heard about it. It is mainly divided into three phases. The first and second phases are villa areas, and the third phase houses are apartment-type houses with a small area of ​​about 70-100 square meters.The special thing is that the houses in the third phase are mainly sold to white-collar workers who are single or DINK couples.

"Anyway, as soon as there are children, they will automatically move away. It's too deserted. Even the children can't find playmates, and the community has no supporting measures."

"So the houses in the third phase are very popular among young people," Wu Siyuan said with a smile, "You can't hear children's voices here, maybe only the barking of dogs."

"I see." Liang Xinhe nodded.There is a pet litter box almost every 200 meters in the community, which contains garbage bags and disposable gloves, as well as various signs of "civilized dog raising, starting with me" and "walking the dog on a leash".

"You don't have a dog, what about the cat?"

Liang Xinhe has no special feelings for cats and dogs, and smiled: "I can support myself."

The house is a two-bedroom house, very new, tastefully decorated, simple and extravagant, but also a bit gorgeous, and the color matching in some details is very bold.

The painting of the porch is a painting with the theme of purple, half of a man, with naked hips and backs.

The balcony in the hall was closed and turned into a large floor-to-ceiling window. Beige-gray velvet curtains were placed beside the silver-black window, and an enchanting dragon's blood tree almost two meters high stood in a straw flower pot on one side.

The custom-made purple velvet sofa in the hall is the focus of this space.

The ceiling is light gray powder, one wall is grayish light purple, the dining table is light golden marble, the semi-elliptical dark green single sofa dining chair, and the thin golden feet are very luxurious and high-end.

The passage from the hall to the bedrooms has an arch, and there is a master bedroom and a study room.Same color schemes.

This style is very familiar, and this unbelievably good rent, Liang Xinhe suddenly asked: "Is this your house?"

Wu Siyuan smiled and told the truth: "You figured it out. It used to be lived in by someone else, but after we broke up, I redecorated it. Anyway, it's still idle, so you can live here with peace of mind."

As soon as Liang Xinhe was about to say something, he preempted him, "Hey, don't be polite to me, you can't find such a suitable house."

"Then at least the rent will be paid according to the market price." She still felt sorry.

Wu Siyuan glanced at her, "Actually, I want to let you live for free, and I'm afraid you won't appreciate it."

Liang Xinhe couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, I appreciate it, then the rent is one thousand cheaper than the market price, right? I'll call your card."

"You can do whatever you want, by the way, if you live here, you can do whatever you want for the decoration, you can also change the door lock, it doesn't matter." Wu Siyuan said indifferently.

Liang Xinhe's heart warmed up, he was silent for a few seconds, then nodded, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Wu Siyuan exhaled, and looked at her again, "You'll be in a good mood when you live well."

About Zhou Yan, Liang Xinhe didn't say much to him and Han Kailiang, especially him, when he heard such a sentence, his eyes were sore.

She turned her face away.

For a moment, she lowered her eyes and smiled to find a topic: "Who is this 'other'? Have Kailiang and I met?"

Wu Siyuan nodded: "Yes."

The one who broke up has also been together for more than three years. He is a young wolf dog type, handsome and good at life and can cook.The reason for the breakup was that Wu Siyuan was busy with work and traveled a lot, so he couldn't bear it in the next year.

"He wanted the house, but I didn't give it to him. In the end, he asked for a car worth 30 yuan."

There is a high probability that the house will retain its value, but the car will definitely depreciate.

"Only a fool would divide the house." Wu Siyuan said unceremoniously and pointedly hurt her.

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