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Text 2154 Daiyu¡¯s Sorrow

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    "I'm not talking nonsense. Cheng Xueman's blog is all about you." Tian Ying said.

    Wang Baoyu didn¡¯t quite understand this new thing on the Internet, but since it was related to him, he couldn¡¯t help but said: ¡°Give me the URL of the blog, and I¡¯ll see what nonsense she has written.¡±

    Tian Ying took a pen and wrote a website address to Wang Baoyu, frowned and said: "Let her delete it quickly, disgusting."

    After Wang Baoyu put it away, he raised his glass with a smile and said: "Yingzi, today I congratulate you for finally getting your wish and becoming a big singer."

    "Baoyu, thank you very much. I am just a rural girl. It is all your credit for what I am today. My parents are also grateful to you from the bottom of their hearts." Tian Yingdao, you can tell that this emotion is sincere.

    "We are old classmates, and we grew up playing together, so it doesn't matter." Wang Baoyu said.

    "It's a pity that we have grown up and can't play until we are old." Tian Ying said.

    "But we have always been good friends, and this will never change when we grow old." Wang Baoyu knew the meaning of Tian Ying's words. Among the women around him, Tian Ying, who he had always jokingly called black coal balls, was undoubtedly  His character is the most straightforward and candid.

    "I hope so. No matter who you marry, you can't marry Cheng Xueman. Otherwise, our relationship will be over." Tian Ying said.

    "Hey, then I'll marry you." Wang Baoyu joked.

    "Okay, take me to buy a ring later." Tian Ying promised unambiguously.

    Wang Baoyu was happy and said: "We have a pure relationship as buddies. If we talk about marriage, it will destroy the beautiful memories."

    "Fuck you, you think you are really a great lover, you can marry whoever you want, I will not marry you." Tian Ying rolled her eyes at Wang Baoyu, knowing of course that Wang Baoyu was joking.

    "Don't blame me, you gave up on your own initiative." Wang Baoyu pretended to sigh.

    "Stinky Baoyu, don't tease me." Tian Ying raised her chopsticks again and stared.

    "Haha, black briquettes, black swans, ugly ducklings." Wang Baoyu laughed.

    "Big fool, sentimental liar, rotten young man." Tian Ying scolded back.

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    After a quarrel, Wang Baoyu and Tian Ying went back to their respective homes and lay on the bed. Wang Baoyu took the notebook and entered the URL given by Tian Ying to see what Cheng Xueman wrote.

    The website opened, and you actually needed to answer a question to enter. The question was: Who am I? These are too simple. Wang Baoyu entered Cheng Xueman¡¯s name and entered the blog smoothly.

    The name of the blog is: Daiyu¡¯s Sorrow, hey, Cheng Xueman is not like Daiyu, it should be a combination of the shortcomings of Xue Baochai and Wang Xifeng.

    As he read along, Wang Baoyu discovered that what was written inside was not a Dream of Red Mansions, but the modern workplace. Judging from the release date, it was from the beginning of the establishment of Chun Ge Pharmaceutical.

    With a kind of curiosity, Wang Baoyu read through each chapter, with mixed feelings in his heart. The past was vivid in his mind, and he almost cried.

    The protagonist in the blog is Lin Daiyu. Of course, this is the name Cheng Xueman gave herself. And the one named Jia Baoyu, of course, refers to Wang Baoyu. It records Wang Baoyu¡¯s daily work in almost detail.

    "I was standing in front of Jia Baoyu, but he turned a blind eye. Could it be that all the feelings I had had were gone with the wind, could it be that the fragrant soul could only float in the sky"

    "Today, I was scolded by him again. I tried my best to hold back my tears of grievance, but still pouted at him coquettishly to prove my strength. After returning home, I couldn't sleep. Could it be that in his heart  , I am so unbearable.¡±

    "I saw that his clothes were very thin today. I wanted him to wear more clothes, but I was afraid that he would blame me for deliberately trying to please me, so I could only worry secretly."

    "My love for him seems to have nothing to do with him, but is it wrong to love someone? Looking at him from a distance, although I can't be satisfied, I never regret it."

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    "Throughout the days in the mountains and underground, even though I knew I was going to die tomorrow, I was finally able to hold his arm. Only at this moment did he truly belong to me, which made me feel happy from the bottom of my heart."

    "The piece of paper in the Utopia hut has this sentence written on it: Falling Flowers and Flowing Waters, Manman, I owe you in the past life and I will pay you back in this life. He said that Manman in it was a typo, but I thought it was me who was talking about me. I must have been in the past life.  I owe it to him, so I will follow him even if I have to sing alone in mourning."

    "My feet once again stepped onto solid ground, but my heart suddenly felt empty. Looking at him surrounded by flowers and applause, I could only silently cheer for him."

    I saw it till late at night,Baoyu finally closed the notebook and let out a long sigh. He always thought that Cheng Xueman was just a selfish little woman chasing wealth, but he didn't expect that she also had such a delicate and sentimental side in her heart.

    Wang Baoyu suddenly felt that he didn't understand Cheng Xueman at all. Although she had deceived him again and again, he was still looking for flowers and had countless lovers.

    The ice in his heart gradually melted, and Wang Baoyu suddenly felt that if so many things hadn't happened, and if the two of them had just stopped in a small town, Wang Baoyu would have married Cheng Xueman without hesitation.  Because they are unwilling to be lonely and pursue their dreams, they not only change their lives, but also change their feelings for each other.

    After going to work the next day, Wang Baoyu was obviously much gentler to Cheng Xueman. Cheng Xueman made him tea, cleaned up the house, and handed him the day's newspaper as usual.

    "Xueman, what are your hobbies in your free time?" Wang Baoyu asked deliberately.

    Cheng Xueman said disapprovingly: "That's just me in your mind, drinking some red wine, playing billiards, and then buying branded clothes, hehe, a petty bourgeois woman."

    Wang Baoyu sighed secretly. It turns out that women also like to pretend to be fragile, so she took out a million-dollar bank card from her bag and handed it over: "Xueman, you have been in the company for a long time, this is for you.  There is one million in it, so you can buy a similar car.¡±

    Cheng Xueman could hardly believe her ears. She screamed, took it over happily, covered her chest and said, "Baoyu, you are so kind."

    Seeing Cheng Xueman¡¯s happy smile, Wang Baoyu felt a sense of accomplishment. Just when he was about to say something more, the excitement on Cheng Xueman¡¯s face gradually disappeared, ¡°Baoyu, let¡¯s forget it, Shi Lindong and the others won¡¯t agree.¡±

    "What does it have to do with them? This is my personal money." Wang Baoyu said disapprovingly.

    "They are all sharp-eyed. It won't take long for them to know that this is the money you gave me, and they will definitely come to argue with you. I have nothing to rely on and have to rely on my salary to live. In fact, it is the same with taking a taxi to work.  It will save you any trouble," Cheng Xueman said sincerely.
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