"Would you like something to eat? You just had a glass of juice. Aren''t you hungry? " Qian Zijiang suddenly asked in a thoughtful tone.


    If he doesn''t say it, he doesn''t feel it. Ji xiaorou really feels hungry when he says it. He followed him inside to find the self-help food provided by the fraternity, but today it seems that because of the fraternity, more drinks were prepared than food. At this time can let her a little appetite is those simple Chinese food.


    However, she didn''t like to eat cold food, so she only ate two spoonfuls of seafood fried rice and didn''t eat anything else.


    In the middle of the fraternity, Qian Zijiang and representatives of another group were invited to speak on the stage. Standing behind the crowd, she watched from a distance, and saw that the other side of the platform was surrounded by door frames made of flowers, surrounded by colorful balloons, and with the red carpet at her feet, it was easy to remind people of the wedding scene.


    She couldn''t help thinking that she might never get married in her life. She couldn''t help feeling a little uncomfortable. The person she loves will never love her.


    I don''t know. He heard the receptionist at the front desk say what her attitude would be after she left. He hates her so much now, so he hopes her to leave. Now that she has really returned home, he must feel relaxed and happy, right?


    She felt that her heart was in a mess, all about going to press. Even if she tried her best to distract herself from those thoughts, his face, his eyebrows and his eyes seemed to be all pervasive. They were always in her mind, as if they could not be scattered.