Chapter 2

Who is Huo Boyu?

In name, he is Jiang Xiaoyuan's current boyfriend, but she doesn't take him seriously.

Huo Boyu claims to be an artist, but in reality, art is working on him.

He loves to create small, bare bottomed figures with a pancake face and a big belly. Due to the bizarre nature of his works, even art professionals like Jiang Xiaoyuan cannot appreciate them, let alone ordinary people. In short, despite his high productivity, no one has been buying into him.

This man has clear eyebrows and handsome eyes, reminiscent of the handsome and suave male lead in old movies. His appearance is also very versatile, sometimes being the sharp brother who can collect junk at any time, and sometimes being the literary youth with melancholy eyes. He can pretend to be young with a shaved beard, but he can also become decadent with a beard.

Jiang Xiaoyuan suspected that behind all these tricks, it might be the scheming heart in his chest - he treated himself like a Barbie in disguise.

After a period of fooling around, Jiang Xiaoyuan deeply realized that this male vase was probably a sincere two hundred and fifty. Not only did he treat humor as art, but he also didn't feel like he was fooling around at all. Huo Boyu sincerely believed that he was a depressed and unsuccessful artist, sometimes referring to himself as Van Gogh in the sculpture industry or Du Fu in the quagmire.

Jiang Xiaoyuan simply felt relieved by his neurotic self indulgence, and given Huo Boyu's pleasing appearance, she was willing to humbly spend time and money on him.

If a person is a vase that cannot be grasped, and can bring no benefits to others in terms of material or spiritual aspects, then he really has no right to demand that others take him seriously.

So Jiang Xiaoyuan came to talk to Feng Xuerui, not to talk to Huo Boyu - in her eyes, Huo Boyu is a thing, but Feng Ruixue is a person.

Once the dog blood triangle relationship of a best friend prying into a man occurs, if love is deeper than friendship, then it is a matter between men and women. If friendship is deeper than love, then there is a problem between her and Feng Ruixue.

Jiang Xiaoyuan's face remained calm. She thought she was a noblewoman from a wealthy family, and although she had already spoken sharply and lost her deep demeanor, she still maintained her surface elegance.

Jiang Xiaoyuan said, "If you want to deny it, you don't need to. No one has stirred up trouble with me. That day - just last Thursday - I left a pair of newly bought shoes with him. I only remembered it that night and drove back to pick them up. I saw you holding his arm and going upstairs with him with my own eyes

Feng Ruixue's fingernails turned white from pinching.

Jiang Xiaoyuan caught a glimpse and sneered, "What is Huo Boyu? To be honest with you, in my eyes, he is not as valuable as this bag. He is just a piece of garbage chicken ribs that is tasteless to eat and a pity to discard. What do you really like about him? His face? His divine soul? Or

Her voice was interrupted by the ringing phone again, it was still Huo Boyu.

Jiang Xiaoyuan furrowed her brow, hung up the phone and turned it off. She caught a glimpse of the coffee on the table and wanted to splash the remaining half bowl of coffee on Feng Ruixue's face, afraid that the drink would dirty her sleeves.

She turned the coffee into words and splashed Feng Ruixue's face, saying, "Is it still my so-called boyfriend identity

Feng Ruixue's eyes twitched violently.

Oh, that's really what happened, "Jiang Xiaoyuan thought to herself

The pleasure of revenge and the raging anger intertwined into a web in her heart. She tightly pursed her lips to prevent herself from cursing in public. After enduring for a while, she whispered, "Feng Ruixue, are you sick

Feng Ruixue lowered her head, blinked her eyes frequently, and said pale, "I'm sorry, I

Jiang Xiaoyuan interrupted her, "Don't, don't play this trick. Don't be in a hurry to confess

Feng Ruixue was somewhat panicked.

Jiang Xiaoyuan chuckled softly and said, "Ruirui, I just want to know what you people are thinking

When she said 'you guys', her mocking gaze deliberately lingered on Feng Ruixue's bracelet, which was a rose gold bracelet from a certain brand that was later counterfeited into a popular item on Taobao, with a value ranging from 20 to 200 yuan. The one Feng Ruixue was wearing was probably a mid-range product that could be obtained by bargaining for 100 yuan.

Feng Ruixue is a very ambitious person who lives a frugal life. There are only two types of famous brands that appear on her, either seasonal discounts of less than 20% or magical knockoffs produced on Taobao. Sometimes Jiang Xiaoyuan cannot help but despise her, but because of her deep friendship, this contempt is quickly suppressed. Instead, she feels that Feng Ruixue is not easy, and has been pretending not to know or care about her for so many years, without mentioning anything to her.

Until then, the friendship seemed to have come to an end.

Feng Ruixue leaned forward slightly and whispered, "I'm sorry, but please calm down first

Jiang Xiaoyuan interrupted her and said, "I haven't lost my composure

Her voice involuntarily raised, even startling the handsome man at the front table who had never looked up. The man looked at them curiously.

Feng Ruixue's lips formed a line, and she was speechless for a while. Suddenly, she let out a burst of breath from the broken jar, and her tense shoulders were lowered. She felt like she had unloaded a heavy burden, and her whole person, like the drooping corners of her eyes due to neglect of maintenance, appeared extremely tired.

I... "Feng Ruixue spoke up," I've been worried that you might find out. Last night, I was still thinking with a lucky heart that if you could get tired of playing and breaking up with Huo Boyu before you found out... it would be great, and this matter would be exposed. No one knows

Let's deceive ourselves, "Jiang Xiaoyuan said." You haven't told me yet. Are you interested in him or are you not interested in me

Feng Ruixue lowered her head, and the bangs on her cheeks hung down, forming a somewhat charming curve.

Feng Ruixue: "If I say... sometimes I feel jealous of you, that's understandable, after all

You're not jealous of me, "Jiang Xiaoyuan interrupted her again, word by word." Jealousy isn't like that. You actually don't like me and use this method to mock me - Feng Ruixue, our faces are torn apart. Why bother trying to please me? What, are you afraid that I'll take back your investment in this small and rundown shop

Feng Ruixue seems to have been slapped by someone.

Arrogant people may not always have sharp teeth or be likable, but they usually have a common instinct - to step on someone's painful area one by one. Jiang Xiaoyuan is undoubtedly a leader among them.

Feng Ruixue felt as if she was wandering the streets naked, with no dignity or warmth left. As soon as Jiang Xiaoyuan's harsh upper lip touched her, all the respectable identities of "friend" and "partner" left her, and she became a detestable beggar with a wagging tail.

But that's not all for Jiang Xiaoyuan. She calmly added the last blow and said, "I'm not going to kill them all yet. Anyway, I don't have much money, so you don't have to worry

If she becomes furious, splashes coffee, rolls around, threatens to withdraw her investment, and forces Feng Ruixue to repay the money - then Feng Ruixue can bear it, after all, these are all vaguely within her expectations, and she can even find her subtle psychological balance from Jiang Xiaoyuan's hysteria.

Unfortunately, Jiang Xiaoyuan didn't. She was used to being strong and assertive. With just one sentence, she not only drew a clear line between the two of them, but also showed Feng Ruixue a strong sense of superiority in every detail.

The more magnanimous she is in her words, the more painful and unwilling Feng Ruixue becomes - this truth does not need to be taught by others, women in war are born to understand.

You gave me money... "Feng Ruixue struggled," But that's not something you earned yourself. Everything about you is not something you earned yourself. Jiang Xiaoyuan, sometimes I wonder what's the difference between us. Why are you whistling past me in a BMW, and I have to ride a broken electric bike in the cold winter and be honked by others all the way

Jiang Xiaoyuan smiled meaningfully and did not answer. After saying these words, Feng Ruixue undoubtedly lost.

Feng Ruixue saw her expression and suddenly realized that Jiang Xiaoyuan was like a haughty princess who didn't need any friends or Huo Boyu. What she wanted was a maid, a doll, responsible for making her happy, accepting her gifts, and holding up her sense of superiority with both hands in gratitude, shouting 'Long live!' three times.

Is there no coat in the world more luxurious than 'superiority'? She, Feng Ruixue, is the bow used as an embellishment on Jiang Xiaoyuan's coat.

Feng Ruixue suddenly said, "Yes, you are richer than me. You are richer than most people in the world. Others work tirelessly from nine to five, and you casually swipe a few cards without doing anything. Someone will help you repay them. You are more comfortable than others, and you will be reincarnated, but does that mean you are very powerful

Jiang Xiaoyuan didn't expect her to counterattack fiercely and was stunned for a moment.

Feng Ruixue's raised tone almost drowned out the music in the coffee shop, and the staff looked over cautiously.

She took a deep breath and said, "I appreciate you, I'm sorry. I was jealous of you for doing something wrong, and I'm willing to compensate. But today we need to make it clear - Jiang Xiaoyuan, you just said I wasn't jealous, but actually because you think I'm not worthy of being jealous of you, right

Jiang Xiaoyuan, "Feng Ruixue called out her name by name, then took a deep breath and said softly," I don't understand. You clearly have everything, why do you have to hold so much superiority to survive

At this moment, the door of the coffee shop made a "ding" sound, and a handsome young man hurriedly walked in. After looking around, he saw Jiang Xiaoyuan and Feng Ruixue sitting in the sunshine. His footsteps paused, as if he was a little anxious, but also afraid to come over.

It's Huo Boyu.

Huo Boyu is a skinny and leggy loser. He poked on one side for a while, and finally hesitated to choose Jiang Xiaoyuan's side. He first glanced at Jiang Xiaoyuan with a hint of request in his eyes, waiting for her to invite him, this determined double agent, to sit down.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoyuan saw him, she suddenly became bored and felt bored with her teacher's questioning.

What am I doing here? "She asked herself," Is it necessary

Without saying a word, Jiang Xiaoyuan stood up and pushed the handbag she had promised in front of Feng Xuerui, as if pushing a glittering breakup fee. She didn't even look at the male vase and strode out, getting into her car all the way.

She caught a glimpse of Huo Boyu chasing after him with a pale face, not even fastening his seat belt and not closing the car door properly. With one foot on the accelerator amidst the car's beeping alarm, he took off at lightning speed.

Jiang Xiaoyuan's peripheral vision saw the handsome man in the coffee shop staring at her. The man's gaze was so clear that it seemed like his eyeballs were inorganic, and he looked a bit annoyed.

The car that keeps talking incessantly is also very annoying.

The road sections that have been neglected for a long time are even more annoying.

Jiang Xiaoyuan had the intention to drive this annoying car up a tree and went straight to the 4S store to buy another one - when she couldn't relieve her frustration, only "buy buy buy buy" could alleviate it one or two times.

And just as she was thinking this way, as she turned, a mid size business car seemed to be rushing into the air and came crashing towards her.

Jiang Xiaoyuan's feet were still on the gas pedal, and she couldn't turn around because of her high heels. She only had time to frantically turn the steering wheel to the side and rush straight up to the roadside guardrail.

I really hit a tree.