Chapter 113 Tears of grievance

Although a bedroom looks small, the various utensils placed inside are extremely exquisite.

Only a girl's voice slowly sounded in the room.

"Xiaoxiao, what's happened to you these past two days? Why are you so distracted?

As the sweet voice sounded, I saw a girl wearing a pair of tight jeans, with her black hair loose, holding Purecolorgloss lipstick in her hand and applying her gorgeous red lips.

In front of her, lying on the soft bed, was a girl who looked purer and more beautiful than her.

Su Xiaoxiao.

People say that birds of a feather flock together, and this statement is indeed not true at all.

Zhao Xiaoyu's beauty lies in being sexy and fashionable. As a young girl in the 21st century, Zhao Xiaoyu has inherited her family's pursuit of fashionable taste. Her father is the general manager of a Nanhai company, and her mother is a model.

For such a girl with a strong family background, even if she doesn't want to be fashionable, it is impossible. The most important thing is that she is also beautiful. She is indescribably beautiful. Her slender and elastic legs are wrapped in tight jeans, and her curves are even more exposed.*

With her round buttocks that can charm almost all animals, Zhao Xiaoyu, who is known as the campus beauty of Dongling City Art Academy, has always been the object of intense pursuit by the boys in the school.

Su Xiaoxiao and Zhao Xiaoyu seem to be two different contradictory entities. Su Xiaoxiao is pure and beautiful. Her pretty face without makeup is like a delicate flower in spring, which makes people look...

Both pity and love... Her long hair fell on her shoulders, covering her pretty face. Just like Zhao Xiaoyu said, Su's small face made her want to kiss her.

In addition, this girl comes from a cultural background, and her whole body is full of intellectual beauty.

Anyway, in a word, she is beautiful.

These two girls who were crazy about the boys at Dongling City Art College have always been dismissive of the boys in the college. In Zhao Xiaoyu's words: Men are all visual animals and have no connotation.

So, until now, these two incredibly beautiful women are still single and have never held hands with a man.

Let's say that when Zhao Xiaoyu finished saying that, Su Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the bed like Lin Daiyu in Lao Cao's book, hesitated for a moment and then gently shook her head.

"I'm fine."

The more she said this, the more concerned Zhao Xiaoyu was. Who makes Zhao Xiaoyu her best sister? And Zhao Xiaoyu has always regarded Xiaoxiao as her sister. In the academy, almost all the pursuits of men were rejected.

Zhao Xiaoyu helped her get rid of those annoying boys who were like dog-skin plasters all day long.

Zhao Xiaoyu gently put down the purecolorgloss in her hand and walked over.

"Xiao Xiao, you must have something on your mind? Tell me..." Zhao Xiaoyu looked up at her with her beautiful little face and asked.

When she asked, it was good that Su Xiaoxiao's already hesitant and pretty face suddenly looked as aggrieved as a little girl who had lost her doll.

The crystal teardrops fell down like pearls.

She cried.

Her cry was silent, but a reserved cry, with tears slowly falling from her watery eyes.

Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly became anxious.

She didn't know that this silly and kind-hearted Xiaoxiao was bullied by that person again, and she shed tears of grievance. Seeing Su Xiaoxiao cry, Zhao Xiaoyu was obviously more anxious than she was crying.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?"

"What happened? Did that boy bully you again?"

"Xiaoxiao, tell me, can you tell me? Please, I want to cry when I see you cry." Zhao Xiaoyu said with red eyes looking at his best sister.

Su Xiaoxiao's little pear-shaped face slowly turned up, with a glistening teardrop still hanging on her pretty face.

"Xiaoyu..."

At this soft cry, the tears that seemed to have been held back for a long time and could no longer be held back burst out.

Xiaoxiao cried.

No one knew why she was crying.

But it can be heard from her crying that she is wronged and sad...

Zhao Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. She looked at Su Xiaoxiao who was crying. She was a little confused at the moment. She knew that this girl who was weak in appearance but stubborn in heart rarely shed tears. Unless she encountered something special, she would remain silent.

There were tears in my eyes, but they were not as aggrieved or heartbreaking as the tears I cried today.

"Xiaoxiao, tell sister what's going on? Okay?"

Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes were also a little red, and she held her best sister's hand tightly with her soft little hands and said, she must know that it was that bastard who provoked her best and most distressed sister...

Su Xiaoxiao was tired from crying, and her eyes were a little red from crying.

Then he slowly raised his little face.

"He...why did he say...that he was a gangster!"

Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyes full of tears and choked with sobs.

On the other hand, Zhao Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment.

Who is Xiaoxiao talking about?

She doesn't know!

She asked in confusion: "Xiaoxiao, who do you think is a gangster?"

Su Xiaoxiao did not answer her, but opened her slightly red and swollen eyes and continued to choke with sobs: "Although he said... he said... he was a gangster... a bad person... but I know... I know he is not a bad person...

….”

"He saved me..."

"But...why...say such...hurtful...words."

Zhao Xiaoyu heard Xiaoxiao's vague whispers, and her head became even more confused.

What happened to Xiaoxiao?

"Xiao Xiao, who are you talking about? Who is the gangster?"

"Xiao Xiao, listen to me, if you meet a gangster, let's call the police now... okay?"

Zhao Xiaoyu took her tender little hand and comforted her.

But at this moment, she is obviously a little bit wrong.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were a little confused.

"Xiaoyu, no, he is not a gangster." Su Xiaoxiao said while wiping the lingering tears on her face with her little hands.

Zhao Xiaoyu next to him was completely confused.

"Xiao Xiao, are you okay? What's going on? Why is he a gangster at one moment and not a bad guy at the other... Who are you talking about?"

Su Xiaoxiao on the side slowly sat up and wiped her tears.

"Xiaoyu, I'm telling you, but don't talk about me." Su Xiaoxiao looked at her with eyes that were slightly red from crying just now and said.

Zhao Xiaoyu was stunned and said, "Okay, you tell me."

"Xiao Yu, do you still remember the boy I mentioned to you last time... the boy I was fascinated by bad guys in the hotel?" Su Xiaoxiao didn't know why, but every time she thought of him, she thought of him.

She couldn't help but be curious about the man whose eyes were full of hesitation and a hint of depth. She knew that man was not who he said he was, let alone a gangster... But why did he say that? Could it be?

Hate yourself?

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel aggrieved when she thought about it. She felt like a nasty cockroach, pestering that man again... So
Chapter completed!