"Don't move." Hanliu couldn't help but take away Su Xiyue's stretched out hand, "How do you let go?"
Looking at the pile of exposed things, Su Xiyue felt sad and angry, but she still felt cold, "This facial cleanser, yes, it is placed on top of the sink, yes... that's right there... the essence is placed on it.
Dot it, and then dot it on top, so that it doesn’t get wet. The same applies to the pressed powder. Put it all on top..."
As Su Xiyue spoke, her demands became even higher.
The cold air was so cold that these messy bottles made him dizzy.
"In the past, you didn't use these things." Hanliu paused, glanced at Su Xiyue lightly, accepted it, and helped Su Xiyue place it.
This sentence hit Su Xiyue's pain. Su Xiyue leaned against the mirror in the bathroom and pretended to smile indifferently, "Hanliu, do you think that every woman can be like you men? A stick at thirty."
Flowers?”
Su Xiyue said, her eyes gradually filled with a touch of sadness. Her youth, the most beautiful youth, suddenly bloomed when she was still with the cold current.
Now, there are only fragments left, the flowers have withered and the leaves have fallen, and the beauty of the past is no longer seen.
"Actually, your appearance is no worse than anyone else." Hanliu looked at a bottle of light pink CD Huayang Sweetheart in his hand and said to Su Xiyue, "You don't have to disguise yourself like this so that others can't see your true self.
Your age has nothing to do with you”
Su Xiyue's heart beat wildly. Was he praising her or belittling her?
She didn't have time to think about it. She just wanted to cover up her embarrassment. She snatched her perfume from Hanliu's hand and put it in the drawer under the sink.
Looking at the drawer full of perfumes, Su Xiyue realized that she had already bought so many perfumes without knowing it.
What a long period of time this represents! In the meantime, the years have slipped away, and the years have also escaped, just like the water flowing between her fingers, which cannot be held.
"I can just put those things myself." Su Xiyue looked at the suitcase. There were only some clothes left in it, including close-fitting ones. This time, she was really embarrassed to ask Hanliu for help.
"Okay" Hanliu bent down again, pulled up the box, and lifted it to the closet outside the bathroom.
After thinking about it, I found a newspaper from somewhere, threw it on the bedside table, and put the suitcase on it. This way Su Xiyue would not have to bend down every time she picked up something, and it would also relieve some pain.
After doing this, Hanliu sat down again with no intention of going out.
That way, it was as if he was the owner of this bedroom! Su Xiyue had forgotten that not to mention this house, even the entire villa, including the garden, was named Hanliu on the property deed.
"How can I accept you like this? Get out quickly!" Su Xiyue remembered tears welling up in her eyes, not for anything else but because she looked at her watch just now and it was almost seven o'clock.
At this time, it's almost time for Aunt Li to get up. Hao Hao is going to kindergarten, which may be soon. And her current sister-in-law, Zhou Qiang, may get up earlier in order to have breakfast for the whole family so that she doesn't want to be discovered. At this time
, the cold current in your bedroom will only cause endless misunderstandings
The ending is destined to be a failed love triangle, and she doesn't want to experience it again