"I went to the underground dance hall to dance with men. My brother couldn't control me, so he could only protect me with all his strength. I faced those men with a smile and kept causing trouble for my brother. Only then would I feel like I have a sense of existence. I was actually afraid of being ignored. On July 17, Brazil defeated Italy and won the World Cup football championship. That night, my brother got angry and found me and hit me, because I didn't change my repeated teachings, because I almost touched that kind of thing. My brother's school basketball team captain came with him. He pulled me up and stopped my brother from letting me hit me, for fear that my brother would really beat me to death. No one cared about me, he sent me there.

In the hospital, we chatted in the World Cup all night in the hospital. He said that girls like me would not have good luck. If you want good luck, you have to be an obedient and good girl. He didn't chase me, but every time my brother taught me a lesson, he would protect me without any help. He gave me a lot, and we had impulsiveness and seriousness. At noon on the day when Friends was broadcast in September, he and I were not afraid of fire. The scorching sun and rolled on the lawn and kissed him. He was beaten up by my brother. He was young and ignorant, but this relationship was the purest and most real. Haha, he danced well, and I was really willing to give up the disadvantage-"

Feng Jiahui looked at Jiang Yuan with a smile while smoking, and tears fell out as she said these words.

"But, I got divorced and everything returned to the worst place."

“…”

Jiang Yuan.

In 1994, Jiang Yuan was only 6 years old, while Lu Fangyu and Feng Jiahui were 16 years old.

Jiang Yuan admitted that her heartbeat was accelerating when Feng Jiahui finished speaking in one breath. She was jealous and envious of the memorable encounter and love between Lu Fangxu and Feng Jiahui. Jiang Yuan had never watched the World Cup in 1994, and has not yet. Jiang Yuan only watched it in the 14th year of "Friends" broadcast, and that man, Jiang Yuan, also met Feng Jiahui many years later.

Fortunately, the days are still long, and she can accompany him for many years until he grows old.

Jiang Yuan couldn't listen to Feng Jiahui continuing to tell her about her and Lu Fangxu. Regardless of whether Feng Jiahui intended to tell her about it or not. Feng Jiahui was pitiful, but there were some pitiful people in this world who must have something hateful. Jiang Yuan was not that great and would not endure her own suffocation and listen to Feng Jiahui's confession.

"Sister Feng, don't be sad. I'll drink too much tonight." Jiang Yuan said comforting without changing her face: "Divorce is not uncommon now. You can't just say that you have returned to the worst starting point. Life has to start over again. I am 27 years old, but I chose a divorced man in choosing a spouse. I am willing to give such a man a chance to enjoy the beauty. I love him very much, and he tolerate me very much. I believe that one day, Sister Feng's true fate will come."

Feng Jiahui nodded, smiled bitterly, and threw away the cigarette.

Jiang Yuan saw that she had to look in the mirror after smoking and put on light makeup, dealing with the smell of cigarettes in her mouth, and dealing with the lip makeup on her lips, and keeping working.

Jiang Yuan sighed in her heart, God... Please forgive me what I said just now... I don't know if she knew my relationship with Lu Fangxu and agreed to come to this dinner, and then take this opportunity to take the initiative to say the bitterness and sweetness that made me feel lost to me, but I must announce to her that Lu Fangxu is the man I want. If she knew in advance that Lu Fangxu and I were with me, she would understand the profound meaning of my words. If she didn't know in advance and did not understand, then my words would not cause any harm to her. I have not been selfish for love too thoroughly, is that true?

At 19:58, Jiang Yuan's cell phone rang.

After walking out of the bathroom with Feng Jiahui one after another, Jiang Yuan picked up: "You're here? OK, I'll go out soon."

"No, I'll go in and find you." Lu Fangyu's low and pleasant voice came from his phone, accompanied by the sound of a car being turned off. He hung up after he said that.

Jiang Yuan lowered her head, and her hand holding the phone slid down from her ear. She clenched the phone tightly, and felt a little nervous.

Why did he come in?

I walked back to the dining seat and saw a quarrel there from afar.

It was Xia Qian who was pointing at someone who was quarreling, and she was very excited.

It was a mess, and the other tables were watching the fun in fright.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yuan ran over and grabbed Xia Qian's drunk and drunk with Xia Qian's friend.

When Xia Qian saw Jiang Yuan, she grabbed Jiang Yuan's finger and pointed at the distance and said, "Don't leave if he has the ability, nishi! If you are right, don't be afraid to confront me! Who is expected to endure you marry a rich daughter and then turn back after divorce? Do you regard marriage as a house? Any woman can register with you casually. This only means you are bad enough! Your marriage certificate is too cheap! When a nishi woman like you must be fucking bad, what's the use of being handsome? Today you marry a rich daughter for money, and tomorrow you will abandon the rich daughter and marry a girl from a famous family in order to become an official? It's so shameless!"

“…”

Jiang Yuan shook Xia Qian's finger and understood who was scolding these words, but Jiang Yuan's gaze looked worriedly in the distance, and who else was there everywhere?

Jiang Yuan pressed the dishonest Xia Qian and asked her to sit down.

"What's the matter with Xia Xia? Be quieter. Have you drunk too much? Let's go, I'll take you home now." Jiang Yuan reached out to take Xia Qian's handbag, put Xia Qian's mobile phone on the table in the bag, pulled the zipper lock, and held it in her hand, and was about to support Xia Qian, who was drunk until she blushed and started talking nonsense.

Xia Qian pushed Jiang Yuan: "I'm not drunk!"

"I'm not drunk, but I don't admit that I'm drunk!" Jiang Yuan pulled Xia Qian up and muttered: "I'm drunk, but I don't have the virtue of you..."

Jiang Yuan was still heard by Xia Qian, and raised her hand to pinch Jiang Yuan’s white and tender cheeks: “You are drunk… I’m so embarrassed to say that…”

"Then stop talking!" Jiang Yuan grabbed Xia Qian with one hand and carried two bags in the other hand. She turned around and smiled apologetically at the others on the table, meaning 'goodbye'.

Feng Jiahui watched from the side without interrupting because she saw two familiar male figures with her eyes.

Xia Qian’s friend was answering the phone, which seemed to be an important call that he had to answer. At the same time, he was also concerned about Xia Qian. While answering the phone, he pointed at the waiter, "Go out to see me off, take the person in the car and come back to ask me for money. Don’t worry! I can’t run away here."

The waiter nodded and immediately followed him out to help Jiang Yuan support the drunk Xia Qian.

At the entrance of the hotel, Manager Sun of the project asked Jiang Yuan if he needed to send a trip?

Jiang Yuan shook her head gratefully: "Thank you, Manager Sun, no need, there will be a car to pick us up soon."

Xia Qian said to Jiang Yuan, "I saw Jiang Yalun, and I was very close to a woman I didn't know and had never met before! I sent a text message to him, who was that? He found me eating here and asked me, Yuanyuan is also there? I said, "Why, are you afraid that she will see you and the girl?" He said, don't meddle in other people's business. He said, don't meddle in other people's business?! Who is he? Yuanyuan, tell the truth, is it that I am good to you or Jiang Yalun is kind to you? He doesn't meddle in other people's business! Why should I tell him a professional novice if you are eating here?"

"Okay, okay, you're the best for me." Jiang Yuan tried her best to comfort Xia Qian, took out her cell phone and dialed Lu Fangyu's number.

Jiang Yuan looked around. Didn’t he come? Where is the person?

As soon as the signal was released, Jiang Yuan felt a shadow coming from behind. When she looked back, she saw that it was Lu Fangyou who was tall and stood behind him at some point.

"I have to get Xia Xia into your car first." Jiang Yuan said embarrassedly.

Jiang Yuan glanced at the waiter who came out of the hotel. The waiter understood and helped Jiang Yuan take the people to Lu Fangyu's car. Lu Fangyu followed him with a man in his twenties. He took Xia Qian from Jiang Yuan and then took Xia Qian into Lu Fangyu's car in the distance on behalf of Jiang Yuan and the waiter.

"Who is that?" Jiang Yuan asked Lu Fangyu, turned around, and stood with her back to the east.

Lu Fangyu raised his eyebrows and looked behind Jiang Yuan with an extremely deep gaze: "A disciple of Feng Yuan."

Jiang Yuan turned around and saw another man wearing the same uniform. She couldn't recognize Feng Yuan, whom she had seen last time. Feng Yuan took Feng Jiahui away, and the brother and sister said something while walking. Feng Jiahui never looked back, nor looked around. Jiang Yuan sighed in her heart. Feng Jiahui knew that Lu Fangyu was coming, and Feng Yuan would say it to his sister. But Feng Jiahui didn't look around and didn't look for Lu Fangyu because... she was afraid of seeing her ex-husband standing with another woman?

With these unhappy emotions closed, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but smile as she looked at Feng Yuanteman's back, remembering Lu Fangyue's appearance when she was in her 20s, who was manly, handsome and elegant.

Looking back at Lu Fangyu, he is mature and steady, and his delicate face has a little vicissitudes. Time has made his facial features more profound. If he had known today, Jiang Yuan felt that he should have endured the pain of his menstrual period and asked him for a mobile phone number. Alas, but the 15-year-old girl asked him for a mobile phone number in a movie. Will he be crazy...

After getting Xia Qian into the car, Feng Yuan's apprentice came over and nodded at Lu Fangyu and Jiang Yuan, trotting towards Feng Yuan in a standard posture, and it was obvious that he was well-trained.

"Have you gone inside?" Jiang Yuan looked at him, and her eyes didn't let go of his eyes for a second.

Lu Fangyue nodded and turned toward the car: "When I went in, I saw your friend shouting at the door. I thought I was scolding me. When I heard that it was not me."

Jiang Yuan held his arm: "You are not good to me, my friend will meet you and call you a heartless man once!"

"Don't dare." He turned his head and printed a kiss on her forehead intimately, warm and wet.

Jiang Yuan smiled happily, although it was a kiss from a dragonfly, it was enough to make her feel sure that he was normal, and she did not have any abnormalities in Feng Jiahui.

But he must have called Feng Yuan, right?

After getting into Lu Fangyue's car, Jiang Yuan told him the address of Xia Qian's house.

Lu Fangyu started the car and Jiang Yuan called Xia Qian’s friend inside.

", I'll send Xia Xia home first. Please deal with it inside. How much money will be lost..."

Before Jiang Yuan finished speaking, she was interrupted: "What money is not enough? Don't ask me for this thing!"

"Okay, I won't mention it, I won't mention it..."

The other side said, "Xia Xia didn't cause much trouble. She accidentally turned over the table when she kicked her legs with her eyes closed. Everyone held it down. She didn't know where the anger came from. She went back to the bathroom and tinkered with her phone and tinkered with this virtue. She felt like an hallucination, picked up the iPad ordered from the waiter and smashed it in front. Fortunately, the man there hid in time, otherwise it would have hit someone else's face."
Chapter completed!