She’s Scumbag

This year's Christmas was exceptionally cold, and the fine snow added a bit of chill. Before going out, Su Xingchen deliberately changed into a pure white seahorse hair sweater. Then she put on a loose-fitting coat and went out.

The driver's master was already waiting for her in the car. When she drove the door and sat in, Su's mother stood in front of the villa and said, "Come back at the end."

"Okay. Mom."

Su Xingchen dealt with it. Closed the car door. After the car started, she sat in the back seat bored and turned on the phone, staring at the contact "Fu Ning" column for a long time.

It wasn't until the phone automatically turned off the screen that she retracted her gaze and leaned her head on the car window glass, revealing a white neck.

She didn't know how to break up with Fu Ning.

After arriving at the agreed place, Su Xingchen walked into the coffee shop.

Sure enough, she saw Fu Ning who didn't match the lazy atmosphere of this petty bourgeoisie at all.

Sitting in the cafe are mostly white-collar workers with delicate makeup, wearing professional suits and stepping on leather boots. There are more or less such famous brands on her body.

Fu Ning dressed casually.

The upper body is a very simple white down jacket, and the slender and straight legs are wrapped in a pair of black jeans. A pair of white sneakers on the feet.

The most contradictory thing is that she is even more attractive than these heavily armed white-collar workers.

She just sat quietly by the window, tilted her head, and stared outside through the glass wall. There was an alienated and deserted temperament all over his body.

"Have you waited for a long time?"

Su Xingchen took a seat opposite her.

After seeing her, the indifference in Fu Ning's eyes disappeared as if the snow was melted, and an imperceptible smile emerged.

Fu Ning's appearance is not as exquisite and beautiful as Su Xingchen.

Su Xingchen looks like a doll that can be broken by a bomb, and he has a sweet and delicate body that has been cared for and grown up.

Fu Ning's face was very pale. Looking at the five sense organs alone, he couldn't talk about what a peerless beauty, but revealed a kind of alienated and noble temperament.

The most intriguing thing is her eyes, the kind of indifferent look that seems to be able to see everything.

There is a very evil "quiet" aura on her body, which makes people unable to guess her thoughts, and she can be very calm in her life.

She said: "It didn't take long."

Fu Ning's phone rang suddenly, and she reached out her hand to open the screen, and tapped the screen twice with a slender, white finger. Then quickly turned off the phone.

Su Xingchen didn't know how to break up with her.

Su Xingchen pointedly looked at the phone she had turned off and said, "Did someone look for you just now?"

Fu Ning: "Well, about the club."

Su Xingchen vaguely knew that Fu Ning had joined a ski club. She guessed that Fu Ning's profession might be a skier, maybe it's the kind that is not very famous.

If an athlete is famous, he can still attract money. But those who are not well-known can only live by the support of their feelings and dreams.

"Did you go to the game again a while ago?"

Fu Ning nodded. A while ago, he indeed went to Switzerland to hold a skiing competition with a few friends of the club.

"Did you win?"

Fu Ning shook her head, "No."

I would not ask if I knew it.

Su Xingchen thought awkwardly. I wanted to mention something that made her happy to ease the atmosphere. It's even more embarrassing now.

"Don't worry. You will definitely win next time."

Fu Ning shook his head: "My coach said that I have poor qualifications and no athletic talent. And my desire to control is too strong. This may be counterproductive in skiing, a sport that requires talent."

"Then have you considered playing basketball?"

"Huh?" Fu Ning was curious about how her words came from, and squeezed out a sigh of relief from her nose.

Su Xingchen smiled, "I think you are tall. Basketball should be very suitable."

Fu Ning couldn't help but smile. She took out the prepared gift from her bag, and pushed the gift box over with her long, white fingers.

"Stardust, Merry Christmas."

Su Xingchen took a look, his eyes widened in shock.

"this…"

This is a classic 6104G-001 star watch from the blue blood brand of Switzerland. The mirror is a sapphire mirror. The movement type is a Swiss mechanical automatic movement. This 6104G-001 star has a pronoun of perfect complexity. Sex and accuracy. ①

As far as Su Xingchen knows, the price of this starry sky watch is about 200W soft sister coin.

Although the Su family does not lack this 200W at all, they will not buy such an expensive watch for their children.

Su Xingchen said: "This is fake, right? You don't usually make much money as an athlete. How can you buy this kind of stuff and give it to me? The factory produces a high copy of their brand."

Fu Ning was able to guess a little about Su Xingchen's family financial situation through Su Xingchen's clothes. Fu Ning thought this gift should be considered appropriate. But I didn't expect that it would still make the other party very stressful.

Fu Ning chuckled softly and coaxed her: "Well, fake. Take it."

"I'll just say it."

Su Xingchen showed a proud expression that I had already seen.

Even for her two lives, she has never seen any multi-million-level luxury goods. Therefore, it is impossible to distinguish the true from the false at all.

"that…"

Su Xingchen looked at Fu Ning, then he stopped talking, "I'm looking for you today...actually, I want to tell you to break up."

It is rare that a crack appeared in the calm expression on Fu Ning's face.

She quickly recovered her calm: "What did you say."

This is what Su Xingchen is most afraid of, but the breakup has already been said, she can only bite the bullet and continue: "I don't like you anymore."

"Do you think I believe this reason?"

"Actually, it's because my family is rich. It's impossible for my parents to accept you."

In order to be able to break up with her successfully, Su Xingchen had no choice but to say: "You don't have any money in your family, so even if you give me Christmas gifts, you will give me fakes."

After speaking, she finally gathered up the courage to raise her head and carefully glanced at the opposite Fu Ning. Found that she was looking at herself. There seemed to be a trace of emotion flashing in her eyes, and it seemed that she was just indifferent to Feng Qingyun. She is so inscrutable that she cannot be figured out.

She just said nothing, looking at Su Xingchen in silence.

Seeing Su Xingchen's heart trembling.

The dead silence lasted for a long time, finally. Fu Ning said, "Have you considered it clearly?"

Su Xingchen nodded.

"Okay. I see."

Without looking back, Fu Ning got up and left the cafe.

Staying in Su Xingchen alone, she wanted to cry uncomfortably. She really cried. Her eyes were red, like a little bunny. The tears fell down. She quickly wiped the tears with the tissue on the table. . Then he got up and opened the door of the coffee shop.

When she walked outside, she saw that Fu Ning hadn't walked far. Her pair of snow-white sneakers stepped on the smoky-gray pavement bricks, making them very conspicuous.

Fu Ning said, "Didn't you break up with me? Why are you crying?"

When she said this, Su Xingchen felt even more aggrieved.

Su Xingchen plunged into Fu Ning's arms all at once, buried her head in her neck, shed tears, her face stuck in her arms and couldn't come out.

Fu Ning didn't know what happened to Su Xingchen. She reached out and put her arms around her waist.

Although it is really bad to think that the poor love the rich, Fu Ning is not incapable.

She coaxed Su Xingchen and said, "Are your parents really not accepting poor people? My family still has a bit of money. I think it should satisfy your parents. I remember that there is only one selling building materials in Nanshan City whose surname is Su. Your family sells building materials. Building materials, right?"

Su Xingchen didn't know why she asked this, so he hummed casually.

When she got emotional, she forgot that she was already bald, and now she was still wearing a weak wig. She rubbed her face in Fu Ning's arms.

I just wanted to talk to myself and tell her that it's still impossible, no matter if she has money or not. My parents disagree, I must break up with her.

He was about to give Fu Ning a deep sadomasochism. But before she could speak, Fu Ning habitually touched the head that was rubbing her arms, and as a result, her wig slid down a bit with Fu Ning's soothing hand.

Seeing her fake scalp slipped a bit, Fu Ning's eyes became round in shock.

Su Xingchen was also stunned.

Fu Ning was a little uncomfortable: "What...what's going on?"

Su Xingchen hurriedly covered Fu Ning's eyes with one hand, while the other side wanted to put the wig on his head back to its normal position. But the more anxious she is, the more the wig on her head will work against her.

Su Xingchen almost cried, and said to Fu Ning: "You are not allowed to watch!!"

Although Fu Ning didn't know what the situation was, he quickly agreed to her. "Okay. I won't watch, baby don't cry."

She turned around.

Su Xingchen felt relieved, facing the glass showcase on the side of the street and began to tidy up the wig on his head. After it was done, her voice was still a little bit crying, and she said to Fu Ning: "Okay. You can turn back."

Fu Ning turned around, looked at her and said, "What the **** is going on?"

Fu Ning's question triggered the system in Su Xingchen's mind.

It suddenly made a beep, and then said in an unsentimental mechanical voice: "Any system-related information will be automatically blocked. Please immediately leave the relationship with irrelevant characters on the main line."

If Su Xingchen was reluctant to break up with Fu Ning just now in the coffee shop, then after Fu Ning saw his ghostly appearance, Su Xingchen wanted to break up with Fu Ning immediately.

The two people are too old to talk to each other. She no longer had to face such an embarrassing situation, remembering that she was a bald head.

I saw Su Xingchen's melancholy expression: "Did you see my hair? It's a wig."

Fu Ning nodded solemnly.

Su Xingchen said: "Yes, that's what you think."

Fu Ning: "What do I think?"

Su Xingchen said: "I have cancer."

Fu Ning couldn't believe it: "How is this... possible?"

Su Xingchen felt melancholic: "Since I received chemotherapy, I have been losing hair. Now the doctor tells me that I can give up the treatment."

"If you really love me, promise to let me spend the rest of my life alone, okay?"

Fu Ning looked at her deeply, and finally nodded.

Then three months later, at the wedding of a distant cousin, Fu Ning saw that Su Xingchen who claimed to be "cancer and spend the rest of my life alone".

At this time, Su Xingchen was wearing a white wedding dress, standing beside Fu Ning's distant cousin, holding his arm.

very good.