Chapter 359: Why is it so difficult to leave someone?
And she knew that she was being a bitch like this, so why couldn't she convince herself not to continue being a bitch?
Why is it so difficult to leave someone?
Why is it so difficult to leave someone? Early in the morning, she drove to the address Lei Haotian gave her and stood at the door of the villa, asking herself the same question.
The person who opened the door was an old servant.
She took several deep breaths and prepared herself mentally to see him. However, she learned from the old servant that he drove away half an hour ago. This place was just one of his properties, and he would not stay there for a year or a half.
Last time.
I am heartbroken and want to leave.
The old servant stopped her: "Is this lady called Xin Gan? Before he left, Mr. Lei said, if you come, let me give you something. So please wait a moment."
The old servant hurried back to the house and came out holding a cardboard box.
Xingan was sitting in the car holding the paper box. She pinched her palms and slowly opened it with confusion. When she opened the lid, she found a pot of lily of the valley flowers inside.
Lily of the valley always only blooms in May, but this pot of lily of the valley actually blooms with more than a dozen small white flowers in August, like little bells of happiness. The meaning of lily of the valley is the return of happiness.
Why did he give himself the lily of the valley? Xingan looked at the little white bell and wondered. Do you want to tell her that happiness will favor her? Haha, Xingan sneered, how could there be any happiness in being entangled with him?
I couldn't figure it out, but I carefully cared for this pot of white lily of the valley. With a bit of disappointment and a bit of luck, I drove away.
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Yan Zhi took a shower, changed into an orange suit, and smiled bitterly as he looked at the brocade-like little red dragon on the bed, which was not much bigger than a palm.
He lit a cigarette but only took one puff.
Then he looked at the burning ashes between his two fingers, and a wry smile flashed in his heart.
After finishing a cigarette, raise your hand to your mouth and take a puff.
The smoke and ashes scattered in all directions, turning into nothingness in an instant.
He reluctantly put out the unfinished cigarette, stood up, shook his clothes, and walked out.
When he closed the door, he looked back and then closed the door gently.
Seven days, thirty days, seven days, these ordinary numbers were a huge torment for him. He really regretted not practicing on her a few more times last night. Yan Zhen helplessly looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office and murmured
Ask yourself: When will these days end?
Yan Zhi himself doesn’t know when it will be the first time, four years; what will happen next?
Isn’t it difficult to endure four years?
He laughs at himself, who knows! Even a month is an extremely painful ordeal for him, and what he is more worried about right now is that his own skills are not enough to drive out Sijin every time she needs it.
The anger in the body.
Day after day, the suffering of living a serious life is just the quicksand of time to others.
For example, Shi Ya!
More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and today is the wedding day for Jiajia and him.
Sijin transformed twice. After a whole month of forgetting him, she became his favorite Sijin again. She left his side early in the morning and said she was going to put on makeup and she was the bridesmaid.
He laughed at her, she was so happy to be a bridesmaid.
The girl twisted her waist unceremoniously, rolled her eyes at him, and complained that he was not interested in getting married. He became excited when he heard that, and the girl was complaining that he didn't want to marry her, right?
Yan Zhen was standing on the balcony blowing the sea breeze at the moment. He really had never thought about getting married so early. In his opinion, whether he got married or not was up to him alone for the rest of his life. It was just a situation.