Chapter 552 A small note written down
Luo Jinyi seized the opportunity to tease Li Xiangqi: "Haha, it seems that you have to learn more from your old university.
Don’t look at people falling in love with you later, you will still be able to surpass you!”
Li Xiangqi nodded in conscientiously and admitted: "That's right, the boss is the boss after all!"
Zuo Liuxuan punched Li Xiangqi and said to the few people: "Come on, don't refuse to admit it. I have eaten the candy you sprinkled in the past."
"Then the candy we sprinkled is not as sweet as the boss, hahaha." Li Xiangqi smiled first before he finished speaking.
Luo Jinyi followed suit and the atmosphere in the conference room became more relaxed.
The atmosphere here in Lingxin is still solemn.
She held the pen in her hand and stared at the note with her eyes straight, as if she was about to stare out a flower on the note.
Just now, she thought she could write a paragraph at the beginning, but when she really wrote it, she was as if she was stuck.
So there was only one horizontal line on the note, and there was no other pen and ink.
I feel so sad inexplicably!
After sitting for a while, Lingxin got up and poured a glass of water, took a sip, and sat back at the table.
She told herself, you can't do this anymore, this is the path you chose, and you have to go on no matter how difficult it is.
At least your plan is done smoothly.
So he rubbed his hands and gave himself a dry cleaner.
After washing, pick up the pen and start writing.
I don’t know when a poem I saw jumped out of my mind and appeared in the pen.
Thousands of tears flow, making people feel heartbroken.
This sentence is a psychological portrayal of her at this moment.
There were no tears on her face, because the tears were almost dry.
But the tears in my heart were still dripping, almost overwhelming my heart.
As for my intestines, I have long been worried about it.
After writing this sentence, Lingxin picked up the water cup and took a small sip of water, and then continued to write.
Jinshui soup, let’s have a long story with you!
From now on, don’t miss you again, lovesickness will be separated from you!
The yellow crane never comes again, and the clouds are deep and far away.
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First, it is best not to meet each other, so that we can not fall in love.
Secondly, it is best not to know each other, so that you can not miss each other.
Third, it is best not to be with you, so that you can not owe each other.
Fourth, it is best not to cherish each other, so that we can never remember each other.
Fifth, it is best not to love each other, so that we can never abandon each other.
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Since the first line of poetry began, she suddenly became enlightened.
The poems in my mind were even more like appointments, like water from the gate, and many of them were pouring out.
He bit his lip and just kept his head down.
It seemed that she wanted to use the words she wrote to persuade herself, so she wrote very hard, and she worked hard in several places through the back of the paper.
A sticky note was filled with paper, and she kneaded it into a ball, and another one was changed to write.
Soon, a lot of paper balls were piled up on the desk.
I just wrote and kneaded it into a ball, and I wasted the thick sticky notes almost.
Seeing that there was only one last picture left, Lingxin stopped writing.
Thousands of words are like a thorn in the throat, but they are speechless and choked.
Those verses didn't seem to dry up the dampness in her heart.
For the second time, she fell into stagnation, and each person, a piece of paper and a pile of paper balls seemed to be still.
It was not until the alarm ring of the phone that the spiritual heart broke the silence in the house.
She grabbed her cell phone and turned off the alarm. It was getting late, so maybe Zuo Liuxuan was on the way back.
So it’s time for her to feel sad about spring and autumn alone.
After exhaling, Ling Xin thought for a moment, picked up the pen and wrote on the last note paper.
While writing, I recite in my heart:
Zuo Liuxuan, if you can see this note, you will know my heart.
A line of words quickly appeared on the note, with a delicate and beautiful font.
Chapter completed!