When she wanted to sort things out, Wu Huan had already become her first "legitimate" girlfriend.
"What do you think?" Chu Siyu choked up a bit. Leaving aside everything else, can a person's sexual orientation change so easily? She was just so lucky to break up and immediately get together with her current Miai partner, and to quickly make this man infatuated enough to bring her to meet him.
The last time they parted on bad terms, it's been a long time since they've seen each other. When they met again, Chu Siyu almost didn't dare to recognize them.
The woman across from him, Wu Huan, was smiling even more sweetly than the crescent moon. She was not idle either, occasionally adding a few bites of food to the man's bowl, exuding a honeyed charm. She was wearing a soft, creamy yellow knitted dress, leaning on the man's shoulder, appearing delicate and dependent, like a piece of soft rice cake that could be molded at will, without a hint of attack.
This was not the same Wu Huan who once shouldered a file, gritted her teeth, and vowed to learn woodcarving, declaring that she would teach him a lesson.
If she could smile more naturally, bite her lip less, and quit these subconscious habits caused by nervousness, maybe she would believe that her dear "ex-girlfriend" Wu Huan is really with her "perfect match" Miai, who is in a hurry to get married this year and become a father next year.
As the man enjoys the gentle affection of Wu Huan, he pretends to apologize to Chu Siyu, but the words that come out of his mouth are more and more grating to Chu Siyu's ears.
In short, not a single thing she wants to hear. Moreover, she doesn't care which wire in his head got crossed, what she really wants to ask is Wu Huan - "What were you thinking?" - and also, how did she end up liking him...
Chu Siyu can't help but feel full of complaints, while the man over there continues to talk endlessly.
"I have known Huahuan for a long time."
"We haven't been together before, but this time, under family pressure, we finally realized our feelings for each other."
"I'm sorry, we've met with the parents, and today we've come to apologize to you. Look, we're together, that's sincere enough. Don't make it difficult for Wu Huan, it's my insistence to be with her."
Wu Huan across from them seemed to be watching the man's actions, but her attention was entirely on herself. Her big eyes twinkled like a sly little mouse, as if challenging him: "This is who I am, what can you do about it?"
Upon hearing the term "meeting the parents," Chu Siyu couldn't help but let out a sneer. This action undoubtedly provoked the man's dissatisfaction.
However, Wu Huan has no family. She has been living alone since she was 16. If you must talk about family, then it would be her Chu, Si, and Yu. In this world, Chu Siyu and Wu Huan are each other's non-blood-related relatives—once, they were "lovers," the most important people to each other.
The clock in the high-end restaurant ticked away, but time seemed to freeze, creating a space that belonged only to the three of them.
Chu Siyu has been silent for a long time, and as soon as she got up, she went to hold hands with Wu Huan. It's really annoying, my own cabbage has been taken by the pig, how frustrating!
Before the man could react, Wu Huan and Chu Siyu had already left, hand in hand, in a yellow knitted skirt and blue shirt with jeans, slipping away like the wind.
The floor is clean without a speck of dust.
Just like countless times before, they experienced together, sneaking out of class over the wall in the sunset, being chased around by the disciplinary team as troublemakers on campus, and the standard for the last evening self-study session was to go eat barbecue and drink cold beer at the Wu's mom's small shop off campus.
Chu Siyu drinks beer and eats saltcedar BBQ heartily. She will specially order a bottle of soy milk for Wu Huan, along with a bunch of Taro Sweet Potato Balls, enoki mushrooms, vegetarian gluten, and grilled mushrooms. Wu Huan can't drink alcohol and doesn't like to eat meat. When the two of them have a barbecue meal and watch a movie together, it's mostly a pirated bad movie. If they're not tired, they slowly walk back home. If they are tired, they spend five yuan to take a comfortable red tricycle to the downstairs of their rental apartment.
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