"I'm tired. I'm going up to rest. You can do it yourself." Qian Qian smiled proudly, leaving a group of stunned people behind and confidently walked upstairs.
When passing by Su Ziyan, she paused deliberately and looked up at his calm face: "Su Ziyan, what I just said was not a lie."
Su Ziyan turned his face slightly and looked at her
"I'm really unhappy because you were the one who lied to me." He took a shallow breath and tried his best to get rid of the depression in his chest. "From now on, we can really only be enemies? We have different opinions...
....Don’t work together”
I know that my eyes are red, my face is full of tears, and my mess must be ugly, but it doesn’t matter, even so, I still have to smile to him
"Su Ziyan, maybe one day I will have a face-to-face confrontation with you." Qian Qian bit her lip, lowered her head and chuckled, "I have one last request, can you not refuse me?"
"You said" a dull voice
"Can you hug me?" She lowered her head and did not dare to raise it. If the light in his eyes was too cold, she would never have the courage to stand here again.
a brief moment of silence
Qian Qian's heart is beating very fast, and there doesn't seem to be much hope. Forget it, I won't hug him if I don't want to hug him. In fact, I don't want him to hug me that much! It's just that I feel that it ends without starting, which makes people very helpless.
"Forget it..." As soon as she said the words, a pair of polite arms gently pulled her into his arms.
Everything Qian Qian wanted to say was stuck in her throat, and not a word could come out.
A strange smell lingered on the tip of the nose. The smell of this man was very good, faint, like the feeling of quietly bathing in the moonlight.
She also stretched out her hand and hugged him back tightly, willfully for the last time, and she didn't want to let go.
This kind of embrace is really warm...
It doesn’t matter if you wipe your tears on him!
It doesn't matter if you wipe his nose with snot!
It doesn’t matter if he sees all the lapses and embarrassments!
It’s okay to make him think she is weak!
It’s okay to make him think she’s hateful!
Anyway, I don’t want to let go…
Because in the future...there will never be such an opportunity again...
But she didn't let go, others... didn't think so...
In fact, I didn't hug him for too long, it was just for a while, and then she pushed him away without leaving a trace...