Chapter 903: How many misses are counted as misses [11]
At that moment, he really wanted to throw away the ring. That was what he wanted to do when he saw her come back this afternoon!
He put the ring into his pocket and hurriedly went to find her.
After driving around for a long time, I saw her standing alone under the streetlight, looking extremely pitiful.
He stepped forward, picked her up, and carried her home.
Her expression was a bit confused, and at that time, he was also in a state of confusion.
If, if, he had a little bit of sense, he wouldn't scold her or yell at her.
If, if, he was a little bit sharp, he discovered the difference in her.
Is it true that they won’t miss so many things in the future?
He just threw her on the bed, turned around and left.
She called her and asked him if he still wanted her?
He controlled his emotions very well.
He endured it for a long time before relaxing himself, allowing himself to face her calmly, and just said one sentence: "Shaohua, don't you think you are ridiculous?"
She wasn't talking.
He walked out quickly.
He stood at the door and heard the muffled crying coming from inside the house.
He lit a cigarette again and tortured himself.
The whole person was kneeling on the ground. He couldn't tell whether it was the pain in his heart or the physical pain caused by the cigarette.
This night, he cried once.
He didn't know if he should believe her.
However, her crying echoed in his ears. She pulled herself pitifully and asked him, do you still want me?
Do you want me?
He really, really wants to walk in and tell her, I want you, I want you, I want you all the time.
No matter how many men she dated or who she loved, he really wanted her.
He is destined, he can't live without his.
She is getting married soon, can he really keep her?
For himself, Yi Shu made his last effort.
He opened the door and walked in, and the crying stopped immediately.
She pretended to be asleep, which made him feel distressed.
He caressed her face, and then gently put the ring into her palm.