"Can you?" Qiaoqiao looked up, surprised.

"Um." Xu Anting saw her eyes light up and laughed suddenly, his eyes fell on Liang Ziming behind Qiaoqiao, "But your friend ..."

"It's ok!"

Qiaoqiao immediately answered, but later found that he was too enthusiastic, and then quickly bowed his head.

Liang Ziming, who was immediately sold, was speechless.

Xu Anting's return, like a potent agent, instantly depressed all Qiaoqiao's uneasiness.

At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten all the unhappiness before, and all she had in her eyes was the man she had long dreamed of.

But soon, that joy was completely dashed.

When Qiaoqiao was still lamenting that a university professor Xu Anting was living in a well-known wealthy area, Xu Anting took her to the front of the house, opened the door, and a blonde girl rushed out to give Xu Anting a lingering kiss. Capricorn.

Suddenly, my eyes darkened.

It was like drinking with a bang, it was a while before I returned to God.

"Amy, stop!" Xu Anting spurred the enthusiastic woman who wanted to pounce on herself.

He glanced awkwardly at the sluggish coincidence around him, and reluctantly spoke again. "If you do that again, I can only invite you to a hotel."

"No! Xu, you are not such a person!" The girl was surprised.

Seeing Xu Anting's expression was serious, unlike joking, she had to give up, and Yu Guang in the corner of her eye fell on the awkward coincidence, Amy exclaimed, "Oh! Xu, did you bring a woman back?"

At this point, Qiaoqiao was at a loss, because what happened a while ago made her very sensitive to these words.

"What do you want? My student!" Xu Anting said helplessly.

He turned back to Qiaoqiao and said, "Sorry, this is a colleague of my institute, Amy, did she scare you?"

Qiaoqiao shook his head silently.

She just wanted to know, what is the relationship between this passionate girl and Xu Anting?

To be able to kiss so intimately, the relationship must be unusual.

Xu Anting asked Qiaoqiao to enter the room for a while. He went to get the information, but Qiaoqiao refused.

She did not have the courage to set foot in the two-person world of the two.

She was afraid she would cry on the spot.

Taking the information, Qiao Qiao escaped and ran away, afraid to look at Xu Anting again.

God seemed to be going against her too, a thunderous thunder, and heavy rain came as promised.

The summer showers were violent and violent. The previous day was still sunny. At this moment, there were dark clouds. Heavy rain washed away every corner it could reach.

It seemed as if everything had to be cleaned, but I felt that no matter how heavy the rain was, she couldn't get rid of the filth on her body, and once something was carved, it was hard to wear away.

She kept the information in the folder tightly in her arms, cherishing her as if she were a treasure, she wanted to stay away from this place as far as possible.

I wanted to take a taxi, but I was annoyed to find that there are basically no taxis in this place, and you have no chance to grab such a heavy rain.

The pictures of Xu Anting and the girl kissing constantly flashed in their minds, and the two were close together, lingering.

She was discouraged, and withered before she started dating.

She had ignored the picture of Xu Anting pushing back the girl, only that it was just flirting and scolding between the two, it was just the mood.

But what about her?

His students.

Depressed woman.

What does she compare? Not even qualified for comparison.

If you step in, it's an uncompromising third party.

The heavy rain fell on her unscrupulously, her face was wet, and it was not known whether it was rain or tears.

Your heart is terribly uncomfortable, as if you were lumped into something, and you can't resist it.

Why has everything changed?

Why must she suffer such a sin? What did she do wrong?

First love is often bitter, secret love tends to be overwhelmed, but it happens that it is a superimposed version of first love and secret love, how you can imagine.

She was only thinking of leaving at this moment, and quickly left here.

Because he was too focused, he ran too fast, and a black car crossed the corner.

The car is noisy.

Qiaoqiao looked at the oncoming car, her brain was blank, and before she could respond, the car was already in front of her.