Chapter 873: How many misses are counted as misses [1]
Shaohua herself is not a girl without temper. When she heard such words, she felt inexplicably angry in her heart!
Doesn't he care? Doesn't he care?
She immediately raised her head and looked at him: "I know, my dear brother!"
When Yi Shu heard these words, his whole face suddenly turned pale.
That kind of "brother" sound seemed to cut off everything.
He looked at her for a long time before he opened his mouth, his voice was so indifferent: "Well, if you really want to marry Li Nian, then I will prepare a dowry for you. After my parents die, I will just
Your only relative."
When Shaohua heard these words, his chest suddenly tightened.
She looked at him and said a thousand words, but she couldn't say them.
How to say?
Nowadays, when I open my mouth, I feel humble.
She met his gaze and felt as uncomfortable as ice in her heart, and it was bitingly cold.
After a long time, he bit his lip and said softly: "Thank you."
He heard such words, but didn't say anything.
Just looked at her so quietly.
His eyes were as calm as a pool of still water.
Her voice was trembling, and it took her a long while before she forced herself to turn around and leave.
The elevator slowly closed behind me.
Her tears quickly flowed down from her eyes.
After all, she still cried.
Yi Shu, I really want to tell you that I love you...
But, I don't know how to tell you.
I didn't have the courage. I looked at you like that, thinking I could get some hope, but you congratulated me so calmly.
How could you do this?
How can we cover up our past so easily?
"Evanescent..." She seemed to have exhausted all her strength before shouting such a name.
However, it is just a name.
Because, the next second, she curled up, hugged herself, and squatted on the ground.
In his eyes, bursts of sourness spread.
Finally, she squatted down and cried hard and without hesitation.
