The Female Partner is the Most Beautiful, But the Male Lead is Not Worthy

Shaoyin didn't answer immediately.

She glanced at the girl, got up and walked to the sofa, sinking herself comfortably into it. He took a bottle of Hawthorn drink from the coffee table next to the armrest, and while tearing the straw packaging, he said, "That's the score."

Tang Xinzhuo saw her walk to the sofa and sit down, so he followed and sat down beside her.

Putting both hands on his knees, he tilted his head to look at her, with a look of trust that she hadn't noticed.

"First of all, if that matter has nothing to do with him." Shaoyin sucked the sweet and sour hawthorn juice, sank into the soft sofa, raised her eyelids, and looked at the girl whose expression became nervous, "If I invite you to an appointment, It has nothing to do with him about missing an appointment or taking medicine, he is innocent."

Tang Xinzhuo pursed his lips and nodded.

"Then why did he send you such text messages? Did he lose his cell phone? Should he be responsible for this?" Shaoyin asked without answering, "The reason why you went to the hotel was because of his invitation. What does he have to blame you for?"

The turning point of the last sentence was very abrupt, making Tang Xinzhuo so shocked that his pupils shrank, his lips slightly parted, and he wanted to say something.

"He doesn't accept you, so you won't spare him!" Shaoyin took a big mouthful of juice, his whole mouth was filled with sweet and sour taste, and then snorted forcefully, "He doesn't keep his own cell phone. Well, he has the face to blame you for his girlfriend being bullied? Does he have the face to not accept you? Do you still want to say goodbye, this matter has nothing to do with him? "

"Bah!" she said forcefully, "he's dreaming!"

Tang Xinzhuo opened his mouth wide, his expression a little surprised.

Can you do this? !

She only felt that her stiff thoughts had been opened up. All she thought before was that he didn't accept her and broke up with her, and she lost her love since then.

Shaoyin's words made her think, yes! She only went to the hotel because she received news from him. Isn't he responsible? Even if he blames her, doesn't accept her, and wants to break up with her, shouldn't he take part of the responsibility?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling aggrieved.

I heard Shaoyin say again: "There is another situation, this matter has to do with him."

When she said this, she paused.

Look at Tang Xinzhuo.

When Tang Xinzhuo heard this, the hand on his knee immediately clenched into a fist. The thin body was also tense, and his expression became flustered. He opened his mouth and said subconsciously, "No, it's impossible, it won't."

Shaoyin didn't speak, just slowly sucked the juice.

If she refutes Tang Xinzhuo's words, Tang Xinzhuo can still argue with her rationally, citing various examples and saying various unreasonable things to excuse Zhou Meng.

But she doesn't speak.

Tang Xinzhuo lost the object of his defense, and could only face his own heart-does it really have nothing to do with Zhou Meng?

"In this case, it's not about whether he accepts you or not, but whether you accept him or not." Shaoyin said.

Sold by boyfriend to a disgusting bala. That's it, can you stay on?

Tang Xinzhuo is not someone without self-respect, she just likes Zhou Meng very much, it doesn't mean she can accept this kind of thing.

The two possibilities, placed in front of Tang Xinzhuo, were much clearer than when she was thinking wildly before.

"He doesn't have the right to blame me?" She realized with hindsight that there are two situations, depending on the situation. In fact, the difference is whether she wants to hold Zhou Meng accountable, and whether she wants to be with Zhou Meng.

Instead of Zhou Meng accepting or not accepting her.

A heavy and heavy thing suddenly poured into her heart, which made her heart hurt, and she couldn't help but want to cry. But not because of grievances or injuries, but because someone treated her kindly, when she herself felt that she was not worth it.

"What right does he have to blame you?" Shaoyin finished drinking, threw the empty box into the trash, took another bottle, and threw it to Tang Xinzhuo, "I think it's your own problem? Are your thoughts reflected on others?"

Tang Xinzhuo was startled and raised his head.

"To be honest, in this age, it's not the age of losing one's body and being immersed in a pig cage. What is innocence and innocence, accept it or not?" Shaoyin lay down half-lying, folded her hands in front of her, and looked down at her with her eyes down. Said: "According to your theory, all the girls on the street, who have had boyfriends before, are not qualified to have a second boyfriend."

Tang Xinzhuo hurriedly waved his hand: "No! No! I didn't mean that!"

"Really?" Shao Yin asked indifferently.

Tang Xinzhuo nodded vigorously: "Yes, in modern society, how can you still look at women with that feudal and decadent look!"

"Oh." Shaoyin said lightly, "Then why do you feel that you are not good, and Zhou Meng will not accept you?"

Tang Xinzhuo was stunned.

"I, I..." She held the bottle of hawthorn drink, her lips moved, but she couldn't speak, and lowered her head involuntarily.

"Zhou Meng is very feudal?" Shaoyin asked, "He can only accept that his girlfriend has never been Kaifeng?"

Tang Xinzhuo hurriedly shook his head: "No."

Zhou Meng is so good, he is not that kind of person.

"Oh." Shaoyin nodded, "Then you wronged him. He's not doing well. You set a scene for him first and put a big hat on him."

Tang Xinzhuo didn't speak this time.

She lowered her head, her eyes were hot, and her vision became blurred again.

Heart torment uncomfortable.

"I..." She wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't squeeze out a complete sentence. He simply lowered his head and let the tears fall.

She doesn't feel bad about herself.

She was afraid that others would think she was bad.

The most frightening thing is that Zhou Meng feels that she is not good.

And Shaoyin's words made her understand why she was so afraid - she didn't trust Zhou Meng, she didn't believe that he was such a good person and would accept what happened to her.

So, is the problem with her, or with Zhou Meng? What made her not trust him? Is it because she thinks people badly, or is Zhou Meng really...

An accident exposed many bleak facts in front of Tang Xinzhuo's eyes, forcing her to see clearly and face it.

She bit her lip, suffering and struggling in her heart, covering her face and burying it deeply. The most unbearable thing for her at this moment is not being violated, but the other things brought about by this incident.

Such as her father's attitude, such as Zhou Meng's attitude, such as what she is about to lose, something she will never forgive and restore.

Too many hurtful things make the matter of being violated seem less important. As Shaoyin said, what age does this represent? represents nothing. Anyone who cares is a feudal and decadent man who is not worthy of her association at all.

"I want to turn it on." She raised her head sharply, revealing a pair of red and swollen eyes that were much more determined.

Shaoyin nodded: "As long as you can bear it."

With a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, Tang Xinzhuo said, "Can things get worse?"

Before she knew it, she had already thought of the worst possibility, all the possibilities, and she no longer had any luck. She just wanted to tear open all the false canvases and expose the truth bloody, Exposed in broad daylight, can no longer be hidden.

"Come on!" Shaoyin clenched her fist and gave her an encouraging expression.

Although it was just a trivial encouragement, Tang Xinzhuo still straightened his back, took his shattered mobile phone from the coffee table, and turned it on.

She sat back on the sofa.

His expression was solemn and condensed, and he didn't consciously tighten his body because he was too nervous, and stared at the interface after booting up.

One, two, three...

Missed calls and unread text messages pop up one by one, endlessly.

Tang Xinzhuo didn't look at all, opened the address book, found Zhou Meng's phone number, and pressed dial.

"Hello." The phone rang a few times and was quickly connected.

Zhou Meng's voice sounded gentle and low, making people think of a gentle and handsome young man, but at the moment his tone was not very good: "Xinxin, where are you? Uncle said that you didn't go home last night, what the **** are you doing? Where have you been?"

Tang Xinzhuo's heart froze when he heard this.

He asked her where did she go last night? His eyes turned unconsciously, looking in the direction of Shaoyin.

"Not necessarily." Shao Yin lip-mouthed her.

He doesn't necessarily know.

Pretending to be confused by pretending to be clear, this is the case.

Tang Xinzhuo calmed down and said, "I had an accident yesterday, and the situation is not very good now."

Her voice sounded hoarse, and Zhou Meng immediately asked, "Are you crying? What happened?"

Want to tell him? Does he deserve her to tell the truth? Would he really not stab her at this time? Tang Xinzhuo clenched her palm, her fingernails stinging her palm, she was ruthless and said, "I've been harassed!"

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

"You, what did you say?" Zhou Meng's voice sounded shocked, "What's going on? How could this be? Where have you been?"

Tang Xinzhuo didn't speak.

Heart is colder.

His first sentence was not to ask her "how are you".

She is not a fool. Even if she is a fool, after going through the ups and downs of this day, suffering and suffering, she should see clearly.

"Where are you now? Have you gone home? How is the situation? I'll pick you up." Zhou Meng said quickly on the other end of the phone.

His tone sounded anxious and worried.

But Tang Xinzhuo was not moved, let alone felt the slightest bit of comfort. He didn't care about her well or not the first time, which proved that he cared about it. Even if he doesn't have it now, after a while, he will still be unable to bear it, quarrel with her, and say goodbye to her.

"I have a call coming in, I'll tell you later." She cut off the phone.

She didn't want to continue talking to Zhou Meng.

The short call has confirmed the worst guess. The energy she had just accumulated was instantly exhausted and exhausted.

And she couldn't stop, because there was a call coming in, it was not an excuse for her to perfunctory Zhou Meng.

"Hello, Dad." She answered the phone.

Father Tang's voice quickly sounded: "Xinxin, where are you now?"

Is the sound so soft? Tang Xinzhuo was stunned for a moment, doubts crossed his mind, and said, "I'm outside, Dad."

"If you didn't go home last night, and you won't go home now, what are you doing outside? Come back quickly." Father Tang admonished.

But this kind of admonition is very different from the angry phone call in the morning.

Tang Xinzhuo was familiar with the violent reprimands at that time. The current admonition does not contain that kind of rage, but restraint, as if—

It was as if she was worried that she would resist, and she refused to go home even more!

Her pupils tightened suddenly, and a light flashed across her mind. She pursed her lips suddenly, realizing one thing, her father wanted her to go home!

What are you doing at home? !

"Dad, I'm staying at a friend's house for two days." She clenched the phone and said in a natural tone as much as possible.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then there was a furious voice, even more intense than the one on the phone call in the morning: "I told you to go home! You don't understand, don't you? Where are you messing around? Are you addicted? I tell you, give you an hour to get home, or don't recognize me as a father, and never go back to this home!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a bang.