But on the face of it, Mu Jingxiao is still unwilling to admit this development. What exactly went wrong?
"I know, that's why I asked you. It looks like Ying Zhu wants to develop something with you now. Look at the way she looked after drinking yesterday. Don't you feel anything?" The roommate looked at Mu Jingxiao. He said in a serious tone that Xiao Ran was his girlfriend, with a slightly troubled look on his face. After all, he felt very embarrassed, two juicy Chinese cabbages, both good.
"Why do you think I will be with Ying Zhu? I didn't do anything." Mu Jingxiao really didn't feel that he had done anything, why did everyone think he chose Ying Zhu?
It was the first time that his roommate saw Mu Jingxiao being so irritable. He seemed to have thought of something subconsciously and asked cautiously, "Did Xiao Ran quarrel with you?"
Mu Jingxiao suddenly raised his head, his eyes were dark and a little defeated, and he lowered his head. He snorted softly.
Okay, this must be a quarrel, it seems like Mu Jingxiao still doesn't know why. As a man, my roommate felt that it was best to be together, but obviously we were in a crematorium now and we had to choose one.
He sighed, "Brother Xiao, I'm not talking about you. If you like Xiao Ran now, why do you still provoke Ying Zhu?"
Mu Jingxiao felt very uncomfortable hearing the word provoking from his roommate, and he frowned, the voice was a little louder, "I didn't provoke her."
As a melon-eater these days, the roommate felt that what Mu Jingxiao said seemed to be right. He did not take the initiative to do anything, but, "Then you take the initiative to accept what's she doing?"
"What does she have to do with you? Why are you talking to Ye Zhu and drinking with her?" For a moment, the roommate felt that he had asked a question about the nature of his soul.
Mu Jingxiao's brows seemed to be able to trap a fly, "To help my friends."
The roommate suddenly sighed. He knew what the crux of Mu Jingxiao's problem was. A typical official who is obsessed with the authorities would understand clearly. If the eldest brother were to think about this relationship carefully, he would probably not be able to figure it out even if he tried hard.
"Brother Xiao, you know that you are helping your friends. How can I sum it up in one word?"
Mu Jingxiao was extremely unhappy when he was asked this question because he could see the pitiful look in his roommate's eyes, so he had to hold it back. Without getting up and leaving, he held back his breath, "Which word?"
"Loved!" As soon as Mu Jingxiao asked, his roommate's voice dropped, "You liked Yingzhu, brother Xiao, that's why you did it to help her, there is a pure friendship between men and women, but you have blatantly pursued her, and it is definitely not pure now."
"Here, let me put it another way, why is Xiao Ran angry?" The roommate turned into an emotional master, and decided to save Mu Jingxiao, "To judge whether something is entangled or not, you have to apply it to yourself."
"Xiao Ran chased a man before, and you heard that the man broke up with his girlfriend. Xiao Ran drank with him, went to see his ex-girlfriend, and stood up for him. Do you think your head is green?"
"It's green!"
It's not just ordinary green, it's green grassland, and there's green light all over the head. If it was true, Mu Jingxiao could not wait to tear that man apart immediately and then have a quarrel with Xiao Ran.
Looking at Mu Jingxiao's expression, his roommate knew that he understood."At this time, Miss Xiao Ran told you that nothing happened to them. Do you believe it?" He added a stab.
Mu Jingxiao couldn't calm down because he didn't believe it.
The roommate spread his hands and said clearly, "So she won't believe it either."
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