Chapter 864 Jun Weisheng

"Yeah, no more. You should wait a little longer or buy something else. Our Shaomai is not bad either."

Zhou Meng doesn’t like it, but he likes this restaurant’s soup dumplings.

He used to come for breakfast every morning, and he couldn't miss out on soy milk soup dumplings every day.

Today, my legs are weak and I can't eat anymore. Zhou Mang is very unhappy.

At this moment, suddenly there was a basket of steamed buns in front of Zhou Meng's eyes, "Actually, I have eaten them. How about you... take your share?"

Zhou Mang raised his head and faced Bai Lu's face.

Then he was so frightened that his face turned pale, he staggered back a step, knocked the bun in Bai Lu's hand to the ground, then turned around and ran away, not even taking the soy milk he bought.

Zhou Meng ran very fast. This was probably the highest speed he had ever run in his life as an otaku who had not exercised all year round.

It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Looking at Zhou Meng's running back, Bai Lu's face turned pale again.

She is still... still...

In Zhou Meng's eyes, she was probably a monster, a monster, a woman who... was disgusting just by looking at her.

After all, she had done that to him, and her past... was too dirty to look back on.

Although he knew this was the case in his heart, when the fact really happened, Bai Lu's heart felt as uncomfortable as if it had been scratched by a knife, and the pain was severe.

That night, Zhou Ping asked her if she regretted it?

She said she didn't know.

Now, Bai Lu is probably starting to understand what it feels like to regret.

Xiang Qiuchi walked over and said, "Aren't you making things difficult for yourself? Why bother?"

In Xiang Qiuchi's opinion, what Bai Lu did was stupid.

He was really confused, what was going on in a woman's brain sometimes? Or, after reaching Bai Lu's age, her intelligence automatically declined.

She actually had the courage to run and hand the bun to Zhou Meng?

Self-inflicted humiliation, these four words are really suitable. Although it is a bit excessive to say this, it is the fact.

Even though Bai Lu looked a little pitiful now, Xiang Qiuchi really didn't sympathize with her.

Speaking of which, Xiang Qiuchi and Bai Lu are similar people.

They all went astray, and now they have corrected themselves.

However, the path they took was their own choice. No matter what the path turned out to be, it was their own steps.

Therefore, there is no pity, let alone sympathy.

There are many people who are more pitiful than them, but they are really not pitiable.

In the final analysis, it was Bai Lu who longed for herself, something she shouldn't want, and that's why she felt pain.

Bai Lu looked lonely: "I know, it's just..."

There is always a trace of unrealistic fantasy in my heart, always thinking that maybe...maybe...

Forget it, maybe, she felt sick just thinking about it.

After all, Zhou Meng was only in his early 20s, and she was more than enough to be his mother.

Xiang Qiuchi shook his head: "Auntie, go dance in the square when you have time."

Why waste time on something that is completely impossible to achieve.

People can have dreams, but if that dream is absurd and impossible to realize, then don't waste your efforts.

After waving to Qiuchi, he left the breakfast shop. The sun rose and he was going to work in a new day.

Bai Lu looked at the buns on the ground, her eyes moistened unconsciously.

I was not born before you were born, but you are already old after you were born!