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    Cui Yu was a little irritable waiting in the private room, and Judy never replied to her text messages.

    What was even more irritating was that the waiter started to serve the food again, obviously because the eldest room was a distinguished customer, he jumped in line to let the chef cook his order first.  The waitress came over with a huge white bone china soup pot, lifted the lid, and the thick white fish soup emitted a faint smoke.  At the same time, an extremely fishy smell spread, filling her nose and mouth.

    She resisted the smell of milk in the morning, the sweetness of the sugar mill, the smell of gasoline and the bumpy road, but she couldn't hold back at this time.

    The simple meal just eaten was churning in the stomach, and acid water rushed up the throat.  She immediately ran to the bathroom in the private room, holding the toilet and throwing up.  Once the vomiting started, it never stopped.  Lunch, breakfast, including the warm water you drank when you woke up, poured out until the stomach was empty, until the bile burned the throat.

    She cleaned up briefly, but dared not go out immediately.

    The nausea didn't stop.

    Sure enough, after less than a minute of stopping, it started to surge again.

    It hurts when there is something to vomit, but it is even more painful to vomit when there is nothing to vomit.

    She hated her body a little bit, how could she be so weak?

    After being tapped on the shoulder twice, she wiped her lips with a tissue and turned around, but it was Da Fang who came in.

    He held a water glass in one hand and a towel in the other. He probably had a bad conversation with Lao Zhao, and his eyes were a little red.

    "Drink some water." He whispered.

    Cui Yu shook his head, vomiting after drinking it.

    He handed her the towel again, and she took it this time.

    "Are you sick?" He asked, but he was extremely guilty. She was just disgusting herself.

    "Well." She replied perfunctorily, boiling hot water and washing her face and hands with a towel.  After removing the blush and foundation, the skin was sallower than before, and there were a few more small freckles on the cheeks.  She smiled wryly. She wasn't good-looking in the first place, and it was even worse now.

    "Let's go to the hospital." Dafang said firmly, "I'll call the doctor right away¡ª"

    Cui Yu glanced at him, and carefully hung the towel on the shelf, "No need. I know my body well, it's just a general discomfort, and I don't need to see a doctor. Don't use this as an excuse to delay my time. So,  I have to go now."

    "I can't let you go." Da Fang stared at her, "I can't even die."

    She shook her head, "Da Fang, we have agreed, you must not lose your word to me."

    Bullshit slip of the tongue, he can't let her marry Judy.

    "Xiao Yu'er, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't care about you, and I shouldn't use you to get close to my little aunt. But believe me, I didn't do it on purpose, I just¡ª" He was just timid.

    Cui Yu sighed, Zhao Ziming really had a big mouth, pouring out everything he could and couldn't say.  They were all humiliating things when I was a child, and there was nothing to recall.

    Da Fang hugged her tightly, "You can't treat me like this. At the beginning, you didn't say anything, you just wanted to leave me, and you ignored me for many years, and finally came to my side and treated me like that again."

    She pushed him, but couldn't move.

    This man usually looks normal, but when he is happy, he goes crazy, but once he loses his reason, he tends to go crazy.  Zhao Ziming's mouth stinks, and when everything is poured out, he will definitely take the opportunity to irritate him.  Impatiently, she took out her mobile phone to check it. Another quarter of an hour passed, and she definitely couldn't get to the Civil Affairs Bureau at two o'clock.  More importantly, Judy had no news.

    "Calm down." She said, "I don't know what old Zhao and you are talking about, but you should know that everything is not what I want. Judy has been waiting for me for a long time, and now I can't get in touch  , I have to find him."

    "No." He held her firmly in his arms, "I don't want you to go, he big man wants you to worry about a woman?"

    Cui Yu looked up, it seemed that he didn't understand what she meant at all.  At this time, I can't reason at all, so I had to ask in a weak voice, "I'm not feeling well right now."

    He looked down at her, and she said, "Da Fang, how many times have I helped you do what you don't want to do? Now I have to do what I want to do, even just once?"

    The past roared out from the depths of his mind, Da Fang saw himself standing on the other side of the ocean and assigning tasks to Cui Yu on the other end of the phone.  My little aunt's birthday, Christmas presents, celebration of successful overseas performances, reunion ceremony for Mid-Autumn Festival, and her secret itinerary.  Cui Yu refused, shirked, and stated countless times that it was useless, but he only said, "Xiao Yuer, I am sincere to my little aunt."

    He wholeheartedly resisted the shackles of his parents' love, but with all his heart??I¡¯ve talked a few times here, but none of your enthusiasm¡ª¡±

    Cui Yu told him to go, and blocked him for a week.

    Cui Yu also didn't want to use the word break-off to describe the only conflict between himself and Da Fang, it should be the unilateral break-off after he was useless to him.

    Half a year after Fang Zhongqing and Cui Mingyan met, Dafang finally figured out a problem. The gift was to express his heart, and it had nothing to do with money.  He excitedly prepared handmade chocolates, using Cui Yu's itinerary for Cui Mingyan, and planned to send them there to create a surprise on her birthday.  Because it was a surprise, he didn't tell anyone. He only sent a text message to Cui Yu before leaving.

    "I will succeed this time."

    It was already the next day when Cui Yu received the text message. She wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

    Fang Zhongqing had long been in and out of the dance troupe freely, and booked a restaurant for Cui Mingyan to celebrate his birthday as a boyfriend.

    She could almost imagine what it would be like when Fang Zhongqing appeared in front of the big room holding Cui Mingyan's hand, so she chased him out regardless of class.

    Dafang threw the beautifully packaged chocolates all over the floor, Cui Mingyan was a little at a loss.  Fang Zhongqing patted him on the shoulder as usual, "Big Fang, you will have to call her little aunt from now on. Stop throwing tantrums like a child, you should be more mature."

    "Da Fang, let's get along happily in the future." Cui Mingyan stretched out his hand to him.

    Even in his dreams, he wanted Cui Mingyan to take the initiative once, but this was definitely not the case.  But he didn't say anything, he stretched out his hand and squeezed it firmly, then withdrew.

    Cui Yu followed behind him, watching him wander aimlessly, from the south to the north of the city.

    "You already knew that, didn't you?" He sat on the side of the street and asked, his eyes were redder than ever.

    She comforted him, "I keep telling you to give her up."

    He looked at her fiercely, "How could I give up? When did you know? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Why didn't you let me come back when they first showed signs?"

    Cui Yu sat beside him, "If I could decide a person's love, little aunt would have been with you long ago."

    "Are you laughing at me?" He pushed her away, "Did you do it on purpose? Just to see me in a mess?"

    "Big Fang, I comfort you and help you because we are friends¡ª"

    "Friend? Who is your friend? Are you self-proclaimed? Do you think I am a friend? Do you think I don't know that you like me?" He said with sarcasm, "You are jealous that I treat my little aunt well, so it's all on purpose  Right? You hold back and don't tell me, just want to wait to see my jokes now?"

    Cui Yu stared at him dumbfounded, never thinking that his soft heart would be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.  She stood up in disappointment, looked down at him, and said softly, "Yes, I liked you, but that has nothing to do with my little aunt. Don't worry, it will never happen again. Please don't contact me again, otherwise I will  will look down on you."

    "Break the relationship." Da Fang roared with red eyes and a green face.

    Well, she heard herself answer.

    That farewell is four years.

    Even though Zhao Ziming sent several emails in his mailbox saying that he had already beaten Dafang, he regretted it; even though Xia Han scolded her for not being angry; even though Yuan Shuyun came back from vacation to find her, she still firmly changed her mobile phone number and  mailbox number.

    Originally, they were just parallel lines that would never intersect, but they returned to their respective places, and life returned to what it should have been.

    From then on, she should be completely relieved.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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