MTL - Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-wife is very Popular-Chapter 442 I hate you
An Yue is a bit strange to Zeng Yuqi’s words. She likes Huayu? When did this happen?
Zeng Yuqi looked up at An Yue, the light was a little dark, and her face covered with tears looked terrible.
"But Huayu doesn't like me. I confessed to him this evening. He refused me. Do you know? I am sad and glad, I am sorry that he refused me. I am glad that I did not become a bad guy who grabbed a friend's boyfriend." Taunted.
An Yue slightly frowned. "I didn't think so. I have never been with Huayu, so even if you are together, there is no such thing as robbing my boyfriend."
"Is it?" Zeng Yuqi smirked. "But do you know that the more you don't care, the more embarrassing I am?"
An Yue squatted and didn't understand what she meant.
"You said why he doesn't like me? Because I am not as good as you are, why don't you work hard?" Zeng Yuqi gritted his teeth and his tears fell. "But I am changing too. Our starting point is the same, why can't he notice me!"
An Yue silently, this kind of question is not easy to answer.
Otherwise, there are no people in this world who are troubled by love.
"Go back to rest early." An Yue can only say this.
"An Yue, do you hate me now?" Zeng Yuxuan suddenly asked.
An Yue shook his head, "No."
"Do you know that I hate you the most, I would rather you hate me, at least prove that I still have some sense of existence, but your cloud is light and can only explain my incompetence." Zeng Yuqi glared at her, " Obviously we are the same, why do you live better than me, have someone who loves you, have friends who really meet, and I have nothing."
An Yue looked at Zeng Yuxi with some surprise. Today she looks strange, like a resentful grievance.
She never knew that she had so many complaints in her heart.
She lowered her eyes and whispered: "A person who lives well or not is looking at his own state of mind, not an external condition. Maybe I am not qualified to say this, but I really take you as a friend."
"Oh, take me as a friend, then I ask you, is it important in your heart, or is Zhou Xiaomin important?"
An Yue glanced at her. "I have known Xiaomin for many years. Our feelings have accumulated over the years. Naturally, no one can compare them, but this does not prevent me from being a friend. I can't do it for anyone. Give up my friendship with her."
"Look, you admit it yourself, I can't compare to Zhou Xiaomin in your heart, so why bother you."
An Yue feels that she can't communicate with her. In fact, she wants to ask, she blames her not to treat her as a friend, then she treats her as a friend?
She doesn't care about Huayu, but why should she use her to get close to Huayu?
She doesn't understand, but these words don't want to talk.
Sensitive and vulnerable people need to be cared for, but this is not the capital they want.
An Yue didn't talk anymore, turned and walked back.
Zeng Yuqi watched her go, crying on her knees.
An Yue returned to the dormitory, Wang Jiaxin asked: "Found someone?"
An Yue nodded, "Well, I am going to sleep first, and I have to go to class tomorrow."
"Yeah." Wang Jiaxin did not ask much.
Lian An Yue is no longer used to Zeng Yuxi, can only say that Zeng Yuqi was doing this time.
The next morning, An Yue went to class with Wang Jiaxin, and hated to see Zeng Yuxi lying in bed watching the phone. This time, she didn't call her again.
