"Fei Mo is different, he will pay attention to my every move, he will care about my happiness, anger, sorrow and joy. I also chase his footsteps, but I will not feel as out of reach as before, he will stop and wait for me
, wait for me to catch up. I can cry freely in front of him, I can also laugh freely in front of him, and I can also let him see my worst side. If he is not happy, I will be unhappy too, and I can’t help but want to go
Understand him, care about him, and always want to give him the best of yourself. I have never felt this way before, as if he is me and I am him. We are one and cannot be separated. When you didn't love me, I always
Encourage yourself and work harder, and you will fall in love with me. If he doesn't love me anymore, I can't imagine what I will become. I think this is the difference between unrequited love and mutual love.
.”
"You let me know that there is beautiful love in the world. When I was ignorant, it was you who brought me closer to this world. However, it was Ye Feimo who brought me into that world and made me feel the ups and downs of love. This
They are two feelings. It should be said that they are two stages of love. Some people are lucky enough to meet someone in their lifetime, bring them closer and walk in. However, some people only approach and never walk in in their lifetime.
"
Wen Nuan smiled sweetly, "Brother Liucheng, I hope you can meet the girl who makes you truly happy. Really, you will definitely meet her, and then you will be grateful that I left you. I also thought I fell in love with you at the beginning
, I will never fall in love with anyone else. Who knows, I will fall in love with Ye Feimo in the end, so it’s really hard to say about emotional matters."
"Nuan Nuan..." Fang Liucheng listened quietly. With her voice of love, a ray of sunshine suddenly shone into his dim world, "Nuan Nuan, thank you, and I wish you the best."
Thank her for loving him with all my heart.
It was because he didn't cherish it that he lost it.
"Both each other." Wen Nuan smiled and hung up the phone. A big stone finally fell from her heart. Wen Wen smiled happily and finally felt relieved. She turned her head and saw Ye Feimo standing at the door of the flower room, looking at her with his chest crossed.
There was a bang on Nuan Nuan's face, as if a red cloud exploded. He stood up suddenly, and his cheeks looked more like March peach blossoms against the backdrop of white magnolia flowers.
"You...why are you eavesdropping on someone else's phone call?" Wen Nuan panicked and glared at him pretending to be fierce.
Ye Feimo was standing at the door, tall and handsome. The light from the greenhouse covered his face with a thin layer of jade. His face was even more delicate under the light and flowers, with a smile in his dark eyes and lips.
He bent with a half-smile, half-smiling, half-smiling, half-smiling, half-satisfied, and his look was exceptionally charming. The warmth in his eyes made his face flush with shame, and his heart felt like a deer.
He seemed to have laid a love network around her, and she was gradually trapped in it by him. His blazing gazes were seen from all directions. He had created a prison for her, with nowhere to escape.
Ye Feimo let go of his hand, walked over with a smile, and gently stroked her face, his eyes so gentle that they could almost drip with water.
She avoided his gaze, not daring to look, fearing that she would sink at one glance, sinking deeper and deeper. Ye Feimo raised her chin and forced her to look directly into his eyes. Hers was reflected in the man's dark eyes.
Shadow, she saw her shy and restless self.
"Nuan Nuan, say it again." Ye Feimo said softly, the tone seemed to be tainted with a layer of sexiness, and Nuan Nuan's heart trembled when he heard it, as if a small electric current ran through his heart, straight to his scalp, and his back was numb.
My face was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was about to burn.
It was one thing that she loved him, but she was shy and uneasy about telling him in person, as if she didn't really confess her love to him seriously.
"Bullying."
"Say it again, say you love me." Ye Feimo said in a deep voice, as if his voice was suppressing some emotion, it sounded more seductive and charming, and Nuan Nuan felt like he was tightly grasped by him.
"I love you, Ye Feimo." Wen Nuan bravely stared into his affectionate eyes and said clearly every word, "I love you very much, I love you very much."
Ye Feimo's lips slowly raised, and a smile appeared in his dark and deep eyes. Gradually, the smile grew stronger, as if he had received a kind of affirmation, an encouragement, or perhaps it was his unique treasure.
His smile is like a white magnolia blooming in the night, with fragrance exuding elegance. Warmth has always thought that Ye Feimo is a poppy, and his smile has a fatal bewitching power. I never knew that he could also smile so pure and brilliantly.
It was a kind of satisfaction and joy that radiated from her bones. She closed her eyes and could feel the joy radiating from him.
She was very happy, she was the one who could make him smile like this.
Ye Feimo lowered his head and gently held her lips, tender and lingering, intoxicating.
The lights are swaying, the flowers are blooming, and the two hearts that love each other are tightly intertwined, regardless of you and me.
Han Bi was sitting alone on the open-air balcony on the third floor of the villa drinking. She had no makeup and fair skin. She was still beautiful and charming. Her big wavy hair was draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a loose white shirt, revealing
With a pair of straight, white and beautiful legs, the whole person looked indescribable in the night.
Sexy, beautiful, and a bit decadent, as if it's tempting to commit a crime.
Any man who sees such a lively beauty will fall under her pomegranate skirt and surrender willingly.
Her beauty can no longer be expressed in words, her sexy charm comes from her bones, and is so gorgeous that it makes people's hearts beat.
The moonlight cast a thin layer of haggardness and coldness on her face, and there were glistening tears on her eyelashes. There were two empty wine bottles at her feet, and there were traces of wine on her white shirt.
She drank a lot, but she was not drunk. There was a faint sneer on Han Bi's lips. She didn't know what she was sneering at. Linda came over and took the bottle from her hand, "Han Bi, don't drink. No matter how sad you are, Ye
The second young master can’t see you either, so don’t hurt yourself again.”
Han Bi let out a burst of laughter, grabbed the wine bottle again, and said with a sneer, "Leave me alone, no one cares about me."
Linda was furious and wanted to scold her but didn't know what to scold, "Just for a warmth, are you like this? Han Bi, are you still the Han Bi I know? You are so proud and confident, how can you be knocked down by warmth?
Who is she? She is nothing, not even one tenth of you, so why should you be so worried about her?"
Han Bi raised her head and took a sip of strong wine, "Yes, she is nothing, not one-tenth as good as me, but... Feimo likes her, Feimo likes her in his heart... He and I can never go back,
Never again..."
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How many sisters are there in Shanghai? Is there anyone who wants to come to the Xinhua Bookstore on Fuzhou Road for a book signing on November 13th? (*^__^*) Hee hee...
