Then, the whole person was slightly excited, as if his serious heart was being peeled off layer by layer, and his big eyes were full of excitement in anticipation.
What will be inside?
She seemed a little reluctant to let go, and suddenly thought of a sentence in her mind, "If you are willing to peel off my heart layer by layer, you will be surprised to find that you are my most repressed and deepest secret...".
I really hope that this sentence will work equally well when applied to her.
Maybe, it's love?
Although she is a bit sentimental, knowing that he likes men, Sijin is still like a little girl, maintaining the most beautiful fantasy.
So, after thinking about it for a while, she re-folded her serious heart along the original folding marks and put it in her pocket with great care.
As long as she doesn't open it, she can keep lying to herself, and that sentence can also be applied to herself.
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The hands of the expensive watch on your wrist start at ten in the morning and go to five in the afternoon.
On the workbench, the mobile phone was sleeping quietly without ringing once.
There are endless tears of lovesickness, and red beans are thrown away. There are endless spring willows and spring flowers filling the painting building. Yan Zhen sheds all his passion and stops continuing to fantasize. Sijin, you hateful woman, if you don’t reply to me, does it mean another kind of reply?
?
Suddenly I put away my phone, took my black coat, and got off work!
He is like a brocade, she is here, but she really forgot about me.
Driving out of the parking lot, he saw the bad woman laughing heartlessly and playing with Ye Xiaoqiu. He tightened his grip on the steering wheel.
Bad woman! She made him wait for a whole day, making him forget about tea and food, and her mind was lingering all day long. She was still as careless as ever.
Since you had no intention of returning to him in the first place, why did you live opposite his "Supreme" Group building?
Are you deliberately torturing him?
No! He couldn't let himself feel so uncomfortable. Sijin must have planted a love bug under him, otherwise why couldn't he leave her?
Sijin originally wanted to go to the snack street with Ye Xiaoqiu, but Xiaoqiu temporarily answered the phone and let her go.
She raised her head high, as if watching the moving clouds in the sky, but what she was thinking about was: Should Yan Zhen have already gotten off work?
She returned to the studio alone, and it would probably be boring if there were no monsters peeping at her, so she might as well take a casual stroll along this road.
City A is changing so fast. I remember back then, when she and Yan Zhen first arrived in this treasured place, they even shared a bowl of egg noodles. Those days were really...
"Dudu...dudu...dudu..."
As she was sighing, there was a car following behind her, honking its horn all the time.
She was so annoyed when someone interrupted her thoughts that she wanted to turn around and yell.
Yan Zhen drove his favorite BMW i8 convertible sports car, shiny in pearl red, and stopped beside Si Jin with an impatient emergency brake sound.
Then, the whole person stuck his head out of the car with a graceful posture.
"Like a brocade." A heavenly voice sounded from behind.
Sijin's heart trembled, and her sharp turn was shown to be very steady. She didn't look anxious or impatient, but seemed careless.
The serious voice seemed so far away from a world away, but it was really close at hand.
I'm so happy from the sky, is he finally willing to take the initiative to find me?
Sijin suppressed her excitement and looked back at Yan Zhen who stuck her head out. Her heartbeat was beating violently. She took a deep breath without leaving any trace, and responded very softly: "Ei."