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"Love rival?" Yun thought about returning to his residence, and ushered in Song Meng's question.

"What's a rival?" Yun thought about walking to the bathroom and removing makeup.

"Like the same man is a rival."

They two came back to think about it, and the two analyzed for a while. Well, she said for a long time alone, Li Xiangling occasionally inserted a sentence, but they both agreed that this is a rival.

After unloading the mascara, Yun thought about wiping the eyeliner with a cotton swab, and looked at Song Meng in the glasses: "The definition of love rival is that two people who pursue the same opposite **** together are in conflict."

Song Meng nodded, a little puzzled: "Yeah, then?"

After finishing the eyeliner, Yun thinks about changing the cotton pad: "She is right in pursuit of Song Mian, but I don't need to pursue."

Therefore, the two people are not equal, Fei Yilian even has no qualifications to call her a rival.

Song Meng could only admire her thumbs up, and then silently turned away from the bathroom, she had already got the answer she wanted.

Yun thinks that after washing out, he sits on the bed, and does not avoid Song Meng and Li Xiangling to give Song Mian a video call.

Having been talking about ordinary things, Yun thought and laughed as if nothing had happened before.

In the end, Song Mian couldn't help it: "Do you have anything to ask me?"

"Do you think I should have something to ask you?" Yun thought it was a laugh.

Song Mian uncomfortably cleared her throat: "I know you went to Fei Katikala's birthday party today."

Song Qian was still worried about what Yun wanted to come up with, so she gave Song Mian a report in advance to avoid unexpected accidents.

"So what?" Yun thought of looking at Song Mian for unknown reasons.

"She once pursued me, and I don't know where she learned your relationship with me for the time being. I'm worried that she is against you because of me, and it's not good for you." Song Mian finished the speech at once.

Yun Xianxiang laughed softly and said, "She likes you and pursues you. Did you deliberately seduce her or did you refuse her?"

"No." Song Mian retorted.

Yun thought about holding on to laugh, deliberately teasing him: "Don't you reject her?"

"I rejected her without tempting her." Song Mian added helplessly.

Yun thinks with his hand on his chin and curious: "I really want to know how she confessed to you and how you refused."

Song Mian, who has always been elegant and calm, slightly changed his face: "Do you have to know?"

Yun thought about taking a glass of water and took a sip and nodded seriously: "Of course, you don't say, how do I know if you refused not enough?"

"I refused very simply." Song Mian still wanted to struggle.

"Don't do it altogether, what you said is not counted, I'll be counted." Yun thinks about not letting him go. The more he is like this, the more he thinks about it.

"That was six years ago..."

Six years ago Song Mian was about to finish his studies and started to get busy. Qi Jun’s birthday may not be met in the future. He deliberately took the time to go. Fei Yi also knew Song Mian through Qi Jun.

She almost fell in love with Song Mian at first sight. From then on, she managed to brush her presence in front of Song Mian. Unfortunately, she had few chances to really see Song Mian.

Finally, there was a chance, where Fei Yi would let go?

And there were still many people at that time. She stood on the stage and shouted with the microphone: Song Mian, I want to be a woman who walks into your heart!

Fei Yi is a goddess regardless of her appearance and knowledge. Many admirers are present, and many people feel that she and Song Mian are both men and women.

Song Mian also knew that Fei Yi deliberately confessed in front of so many people, even if he took a little care of the girl's face.

Not intending to refuse on the spot, if Fei Yi has a snack machine, you can also spread it privately, creating the illusion of their interaction.

Song Mian treats feelings directly and decisively, of course he doesn't want to have any troubles and stagnation.

In front of so many people, Song Mian replied: "Sorry, my heart is only about 300 grams, can not bear your weight."

"Poof!" Yun thinks she really doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of her boyfriend, but after listening to Song Mian's words, she couldn't help laughing.

It was choking, she brought headphones, Li Xiangling they knew she was talking to Song Mian, and they wanted to know what the other party said based on Yun Xiang’s thoughts. Although it was still tickling, she didn’t ask at this time, but handed her over. Tissues.

"Oh my god, A Mian." Yun thought slowly, and looked surprised, "You still have such a bad tongue!"

"The heart of an adult really weighs only about 300 grams." Song Mian was serious.

"Xing Xing Xing, doctor, I don't have the right to question your major." Yun thinks about admitting defeat, "but I'm sure you refused thoroughly."

When the eyes turned, Yun thought and made Song Mian difficult: "Your heart can't bear her, how can you bear me, I shouldn't be much lighter than her."

The purple-black eyes smiled: "My heart bears not your people, but your life."

"And..." Song Mian paused and solemnly confessed, "You are the weight of my life."

From the moment I met you and identified you, you were the most important person in my heart.

Yun Xiangxiang's face was hot again, and Song Mian's sultry skills were too strong. Every time she was in front of him, she was losing ground.

It is worthy of being an old man who has been single for 28 years, and the accumulation is quite generous.

"No matter how sweet your mouth is, I'm going to hang up again, good night!" Yun thinks of chopping off the phone again in a hurry.

The corners of his lips couldn't stop rising, and he slowly lay down, holding the quilt and immersed in the sweetness Song Mian gave her.

"Toothache." Song Meng said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Yun thought about turning his head and saw Song Meng clutching a face. He hadn't responded yet, and asked with concern, "Is it a long wisdom tooth?"

"Long wisdom teeth?" Song Meng burst into a cold humor. "Every day with you, my wisdom teeth haven't popped up yet, and they were given caries by your dog food!"

Yun thinks about this to understand why Song Meng's pain is: "It hurts you and deserves you to be single!"

"Yun think about it, don't force me, be careful when I go out and pull a man to go directly to the first base!" Song Meng was out of anger.

At this time, Song Meng stretched out a hand behind her, with a small bag in her hand. She saw the words on the face and gritted her teeth at Li Xiangling: "Li Xiangling, we are no longer good sisters!"

Li Xiangling put the things in his hand back to the original position, this is provided by the hotel, "Foreign country, there is nothing for a long time, just a good sister, I am worried that you will be killed."

Yun Xiang couldn't help laughing, making Song Meng even more annoyed, and picked up the pillow and rushed towards Li Xiangling.

Li Xiangling asked Yun to think about it after catching it: "What did your boyfriend just say to you, even you can make you smile."