They went to clear out the things in the fridge for dinner. The meeting decided that Yang Jiaqi would sleep over, and they would spend the night resting, watching movies, and doing their nails. Kyla asked Yang Jiaqi to practice her hairstyle. She was about to enter the program to become a hairstylist at the local university, and Xiao Min believed that as long as she had the same amount of hair, the "practice" would begin. After spending a few hours with Yang Jiaqi, Xiao Min began to feel much better. They went to bed early and snuggled together under Xiao Min's comfort. They talked to each other and giggled for a few hours.
They lay facing each other, and Xiao Min gently pressed Yang Jiaqi's chest. Xiao Min looked at the beautiful faces of her friends. As they spoke, she felt safer than anyone else in the world. Yang Jiaqi always praised her body, but she was really beautiful. Her almond-shaped eyes were dark chocolate pink and her lips curled into a slight smile forever. She had a darker complexion than Xiao Min, which suited her dark eyes. She took over after her mother, a beautiful woman of mixed Italian and Spanish descent.
Yang Jiaqi was more beautiful than Xiao Min, which made Xiao Min envious. Who drew Yang Jiaqi's eyes? She had an extroverted personality and an incredible curve. She was Xiao Min's foreman. She was working out in the gym and watching the parts. Leaning and toned, tight butt heavy Yufeng was firm and tall Yang Jiaqi was hot, in her chest and the boy noticed. They liked Xiao Min well enough, and once they stopped staring at Yang Jiaqi, there were even more, but she was quietly beautiful, and Yang Jiaqi declared it with every sensual curve, her body swelling.
No one had ever seen this quiet and affectionate Yang Jiaqi. She liked toys and Xiao Min's hair, and she hugged the painful journey. She always seemed to know how to say or do something to help her friends. They all thought that she was this wild girl and couldn't look at her mouth. The gathering was too tough, and usually no one wanted to care about her. Yang Jiaqi was very self-aware, but she only found her weakness, Xiao Min. She had never trusted anyone else. Attacking others, her head, her confidence was clearly rarely called bluff.
Yang Jiaqi had just completed the details of what caused her to resign and Xiao Minxiao's story.
She said,"I bet you nearly had a heart attack to poor Al."”
"I doubt it, I look like a mess. I rushed out of the house, my hair all curled up and messed up my makeup.”Yang Jiaqi replied.
"I don't think he's looking at your hair or your face.”Xiao Min said.
Yang Jiaqi said,"I'll look at you." I'll kill someone with such hair." She said as she ran her fingers through Xiao Min's hair.
Xiao Min sighed." I will kill your body.”
"Oh, shut up. You're more sexy than me.”Yang Jiaqi said.
Yang Jiaqi and Xiao Min's bodies definitely complemented each other. When she was in high school, she had already developed an eating disorder with body image problems. It had been broken, but she was now well and healthy, thanks to what she ate and Yang Jiaqi's praise. Her body was carefully placed under her mother's careful observation. This was not difficult. Xiao Min was exceptionally beautiful. It just didn't seem to be this way to her times.
Xiao Min smiled, not believing Yang Jiaqi. " Let's see: bigger breasts, longer legs, fine-tuned stomach," she listed. "Oh, a pretty tight butt.”She said, reaching out to give it a pinch.
Yang Jiaqi jumped slightly and pushed her hips forward. They looked at each other for a moment. It usually took a few playful shots of their drinks, but tonight, they all felt particularly affectionate. Yang Jiaqi brought her face and her lips to Xiao Min. She held the back of Xiao Min's head and pulled her mouth. This kiss was gentle and tender. Their lips would be filled with affection and love. It ended with them pressing down on their foreheads.
" I can..." Yang Jiaqi provided and looked down.
Xiao Min smiled and shook her head. "No, thank you. Qiao Yan and I will take care of him in the early days.”
"Alright then." Yang Jiaqi replied, seemingly a little disappointed.
" I can be your…" Xiao Min suggested.
Yang Jiaqi smiled. "No, I just found Qiao Yan's place myself.”
She leaned against Xiao Min, her forehead against her collarbone. Xiao Min kissed the top of Yang Jiaqi's head, her black hair falling asleep on her lips as they smiled eternally. Her words gave Xiao Min an idea, a way to make up for it with Luo Chong, and at the same time, it might make her friend very happy. Why did Yang Jiaqi find Qiao Yan herself? Why not her? Why not? Xiao Min could prove that he was very good-looking. Not bad, very good in bed.
Besides, they liked each other. Xiao Min had observed the interaction between them when they would bump into him exercising in the gym. He had always been friendly to her and Yang Jiaqi could not help but flirt with him. Xiao Min did not miss her friend's eyes looking for Luo Chong above, and was sure she spotted Luo Chong sometimes. At the very least, he would show interest and make a pleasant acquaintance. It was enough for Xiao Min to be certain.
She thought that she preferred this idea. They would even look good together, and their personalities would be balanced and complement each other. At the very least, their bodies would match. Yang Jiaqi needed perseverance, a person who had something to do with Luo Chong in Spade Z. Xiao Min felt herself drifting, happily planning, Yang Jiaqi and snatching the idea of a matchmaker with a smile on her face. The fluttering closed, her eyes and her breathing deepened, matching Yang Jiaqi's. She fell asleep.
The next morning, Yang Jiaqi left. She felt much better after leaving Xiao Min. She was even excited. She took a shower, dried her hair, and talked to her mother when she briefly called to let her know that her father and brother would be home for dinner. Obviously the Canada team had beaten her brother's team in the finals before, but the game had been very good overall. That little bit of good news lifted Xiao Min's spirits even higher, and she began to feel more like her usual self.
Then, she heard someone knocking.
Xiao Min told herself not to open the door, but the knocking came again. Three reprimands: one, pause, then two in quick succession. This was Wei Ming's knocking on the door. She had been hearing it all this time because of that night, when he came to pick her up for their first date two years ago. It came again, bigger and bigger, more and more impatient, ignored. Knock, knock, knock, knock. Xiao Minle flipped through the phone. She had already typed on her laptop and left her room.
The knocking grew louder as she went downstairs to fill it, her heart pounding in her chest. She reached the bottom of the stairs and walked to the door. Xiao Min pressed her hand against the doorknob and twisted it. She pulled to the door and chained it to prevent it from being opened more than a few inches so that she could see Wei Ming's face. His dark hair was cut short, the light dusted facial hair on his cheeks, and he always left to make himself look old.
His disappointed look disappeared when he saw her. "Xiao Min." he said softly.
"What do you want?" she asked sternly.
"I want to talk." Wei Ming said.
Xiao Min glared at him and walked through the door of the space. "So let's talk."
"Can I come in?" he asked.
His tone was soft and gentle. His eyes were in front of him, and his hands were clenched with regret. Xiao Min stared at him for a while before closing the door. When Wei Ming begged her to hear his voice, he heard the chain being pulled from the slot. The door opened and widened again. Wei Ming stepped forward and passed the threshold. Xiao Min coldly turned her back to him and walked into the kitchen. Before following her, he took off his coat and boots.
"Can we sit down?" he asked, pointing at the kitchen table.
Xiao Min didn't say anything, but she sat down. Wei Ming pointed at the chair opposite her. He was silent for a moment as he watched Xiao Min try to ignore his existence. She was wearing a pink T-shirt and a pair of jeans. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail. Xiao Min picked up her nails nervously and held her hand on her thigh. She lowered her head and stared at them, and the silence dragged on. Wei Ming tapped his fingers on the table, using the same pattern to knock him down.
The sound stopped and silence filled the kitchen, breaking only when Wei Ming spoke at the end.
"I'm not lying to you." he said.
Xiao Min rolled her eyes and glared at him. "Get out."
" Xiao Min, I need you to listen to me, please," he pleaded.
"Then don't f * cking lie to me!" she snapped.
"I'm not lying, Xiao Min," Wei Ming said.”
He said that he had enough faith, so Xiao Min felt that she believed him.
"Kenro rushed to see you." she said.
"Then she'll either need to see an optometrist or a psychiatrist, because I'm not lying to you.”He insisted.
"She saw you doing your job, with that girl Rachel, coming back to the dustbin.”she said.
"Xiao Min, that's because my Rachel has a boyfriend, I have a girlfriend, I just got Fletcher's new job, we don't even work for anything, I love you, Xiao Min, why should I throw away what we have left? Why did I throw you away from her? I don't even know about a girl?”he asked, choking up.
Xiao Min felt her heart soften. She wanted to believe him, but Luo Chong saw them together.
"Then how do you explain what Luo Chong saw?”she asked.
Wei Ming sighed. "Do you still remember when we fought in July this year?”he asked.
Xiao Min nodded. He called it a battle, but she broke that too. The big thing at that time was a disastrous ball that would culminate in graduation, which he would ruin, and finally a family gathering on the weekend of the fourth and the beginning of July, where he would get drunk and humiliate her.
"Well, I went over to a bonfire at her place, and she had a few people coming over, some drinking water and other stuff-you've been telling people that we've been scattered, and I guess she thought that meant I was available. "We were both drunk, and she kissed me, and I kissed back, but then I stopped, and when she tried to go further, I told her I couldn't, that you and I were still together," he said, his voice growing more and more emotional.
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