Of course, Jiang Mei is an excuse to find him. Wang Bo just wanted to avoid the time he took a nap.

Since having had that kind of relationship with Zheng Yan, he stopped the girl from sleeping on the sofa alone during the subsequent nap.

However, now that his relationship with Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui has not yet achieved success, he can't get through the hurdle in his heart if he continues to be tender and affectionate with Zheng Yan.

But if he had to keep a distance from Zheng Yan and ignore him, he would not be able to do it. The only thing he could do was to escape temporarily.

Of course, Wang Bo did not escape. He drove out and first called Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui two times. The two girls' phone calls were connected this time, but no one answered. He called twice in a row, and the "woo-woo" sound kept ringing, but no one answered.

He drove to the room that the two women rented in "Century New City". He knocked on the door, but no one answered. He opened the door with the key, and the door opened smoothly, but there were no two women in the room.

Wang Bo walked to the big bed in the master bedroom. The pink sheets were tidied without a single wrinkle, and the thin quilt was folded into four squares in the center of the bed. Wang Bo walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, then lay down. The familiar smell was lingering at the nose, one was elegant and the other was rich, representing the perfume smell that the two women loved.

He planned to have a sleep here and wait by the way to see if the two girls will come in the afternoon.

I slept until three o'clock in the afternoon.

He picked up his phone and there was a text message inside, which was sent by Zheng Yan and asked him how the matter was being handled.

"Everything goes well, come back soon." He replied eight words, sighed and left the room.

During the afternoon work, Zheng Yan finally felt something was wrong with Wang Bo.

He found that Wang Bo, who worked with her, was not only much more regular than before, but also became trance from time to time. The other party looked like he was sitting at the computer desk staring at the computer browsing the web page, but the same web page on the computer was seen for more than ten or twenty minutes, and the mouse on it was still motionless.

Zheng Yan, who was standing by the bookcase staring at Wang Bo's back, quietly walked back to her position.

After get off work in the afternoon, Wang Bo planned to drive Zheng Yan home as usual, but Zheng Yan shook his head at him with a smile.

"I'll take a taxi back, Xiaobo. You... spend more time with Xiaoya, you haven't seen each other for a long time."

Seeing that the other party mentioned Liang Ya, Wang Bo still wanted to persuade him, and he pressed his throat like a thorn in his throat and could not say it any more. He was stunned for a moment, took out his car keys and stuffed them into the other party's hand, saying a little serious:

"Don't refuse! Or I'll be angry."

Zheng Yan opened her mouth and finally nodded.

In the evening, Zhang Xinyue, Chen Xiang and Wu Xue came to have dinner as usual. The three of them still didn't see Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui. Zhang Xinyue called Zhong Jiahui again, but the answer this time was that the roommates in the dormitory had a dinner party. They couldn't come, so they still asked them to eat slowly. Zhang Xinyue wanted to beat Liang Ya, but Wang Bo waved his hand and said with a wry smile:

"Stop beating senior sister, Xiaoya, Jiahui and the others are all angry with me. They won't come here today."

The three girls were shocked.

Zhang Xinyue asked: "Wang Bo, are you quarreling?"

"That's right." Wang Bo sighed. Seeing that the other party wanted to inquire, he shook his head and said, "It's my fault, but it's hard to say anything. You'd better stop asking."

Without Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui, Wang Bo also had no witty words of the past because of his concern for the future. The atmosphere of eating at night seemed a bit weird and extremely quiet. Even though the girls spoke, they became whispering, fearing that they would disturb the man who had become so taciturn for the first time.

After dinner, the three girls left one after another. A few minutes later, Chen Xiang left and returned.

"Xiaobo" Chen Xiang looked at her boyfriend with a worried look on her face.

Wang Bo closed the door, hugged Chen Xiang in his arms, and hugged her tightly. After two minutes, he left, giving the girl a comforting smile.

"Don't worry, Xiangxiang, I'll handle it."

"Do you want me to stay with you?" Chen Xiang looked at Wang Bo's face, her bright eyes full of worry.

Wang Bo shook his head. "Let me be quiet alone. This time the matter is a bit complicated. I will tell you the whole story later."

"Yes." Chen Xiang nodded, carried her schoolbag, walked to Wang Bo, tiptoed and kissed the boy's face, and said softly, "Call me if you need me, and I'll come over immediately."

"I can do it, Xiangxiang." Wang Bo hugged the girl in his arms again, but sighed in his heart, thinking that this time, I'm afraid this barrier will not be so easy, and it's not something that ordinary people can help.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Liang Ya, who had been ignoring Wang Bo for nearly two days, finally called him and said she wanted to talk to him.

"Where are you, Xiaoya? I'll come over now." Wang Bo's heart jumped "pitched", picked up the key and wallet and walked outside.

"Jiahui is here in the house I am renting, too," said Liang Ya.

"Okay, I'll come here right away."

Wang Bo, who hung up the phone, walked all the way, and finally ran, attracting pedestrians on the road to look at him. Many students recognized him and were shocked to the point of being shocked. What happened to the glasses on the ground? It made this famous celebrity who was so anxious and so out of control?

When Wang Bo panted and sweated, he ran to the door of 8-8 in Buildings 3 of "Century New City", it was already a quarter of an hour later. Zhong Jiahui opened the door for her.

"Jiahui" Wang Bo smiled and opened his hands, and wanted to hug Zhong Jiahui with his hands, but the girl skillfully hid away.

"Don't! You'd better go and hug your secretary." Zhong Jiahui looked at him expressionlessly, turned around and walked towards the living room.

Wang Bo was stunned, his smile froze on his face, and he knew that it was indeed this matter!

This is the only thing!

Wang Bo changed into slippers and came to the living room.

Liang Ya sat on the sofa in the living room, and Zhong Jiahui was sitting next to her. Liang Ya didn't look at him and glanced at the side.

This is the first time Wang Bo has seen Liang Ya in the past week. The girl's face is still fair and beautiful, but her beautiful eyes are red and swollen, and she has no spirit and no longer has the agility of the past. Her originally rosy and wet lips can't see any blood, dry, like withered flowers.

"Xiao Ya" Wang Bo's heart trembled and his mouth hurt. Even in the most painful days, he had no regrets in his heart, because the matter between him and Zheng Yan cannot be described as regret or not. If he feels regret, it will be a defilement of another innocent and innocent girl.

However, at this moment, facing Liang Ya who was haggard and looked disgusted, Wang Bo felt a trace of regret for the first time, or rather, blame himself.

"Xiao Ya" Wang Bo shouted again, walked gently to Liang Ya's side, hugged the girl, and hugged her. Liang Ya didn't say anything, nor did she struggle. After sucking her nose, two lines of clear tears gently slid down the straight bridge of her nose.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoya! You can beat me and scold me, please don't cry, okay?" Wang Bo used his hand to wipe the tears from Liang Ya's face, but the other party's two red and swollen eyes were like two unwritten faucets that could not be wiped out or wiped out.

He turned his eyes to Zhong Jiahui, begging, but Zhong Jiahui didn't speak, but just let out a cold "hum" and then glared at him fiercely.

This is the first time that Wang Bo has treated Zhong Jiahui with such a personality in the past few years since he met Zhong Jiahui, but Wang Bo dared not have any complaints or dissatisfaction, because this is what he deserves.

Liang Ya cried quietly for a while, and then opened her mouth a few minutes later:

"You can sit opposite you. I'm asking you to come here today because I want to tell you something."

"Okay, okay! Xiaoya, I listen. I promise you any request, just don't cry." The girl who was held in his arms, but seemed to be like a piece of wood, finally responded. Wang Bo hurriedly let go, sat down on a small stool next to the coffee table, and placed her hands on her knees in a regular manner, like an obedient and sensible elementary school student.

Liang Ya glanced at Wang Bo in front of her, turned her head, and looked out the window. It was pitch black outside and night had already fallen.

"I thought about it for a long time last night and today during the day. I think we should be apart for a while." Liang Ya said softly, as if she was talking to herself.
Chapter completed!