Bingze was stunned. I didn't ignore the complicated look in his eyes. I always knew that he had been hasty in his original promise and could not really like me, but I am willing to wait, no matter how long, for the person I like.
In order to get what I want, I have always been like this since I was a child, willing to pay no matter the cost.
Bingze slowly raised his hand and gently brushed my eyes with his fingertips. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the warmth of his fingertips, but he clearly felt that his fingers were stiff. His sympathetic and gentle voice passed by my ears, "Yichen,
You are so beautiful."
Although my heart was filled with joy when I heard his praise, I couldn't escape the condemnation of my conscience. Bingze, do you know? I'm tempting you with my beauty.
I'm happy to hear your praise, but at the same time, I don't want to hear your words of praise from beginning to end. Yichen just wants you to like her as a person, not her appearance...
After I walked out of Xinsheng Shopping Mall, I regained my original appearance as a village girl. Although I had found someone I liked, I didn’t want to cause unnecessary trouble because of my appearance. It’s not that I was narcissistic. When I was a child, I secretly left my bodyguards behind and ran out to play alone.
I met a series of perverts, and even the boys from the aristocratic school under the name of Xinsheng never stopped confessing their love. Although I have been used to the feeling of being in the spotlight since I was a child, I still hate it, because the identity of the British princess has been widely reported and speculated in the media.
My appearance was also followed and photographed by the paparazzi because I often hung out in the apartment of my third father. When the reporters were excited about the success of the secret photo, all kinds of newspapers and magazines were bought up by the second father, CEO of Xinsheng. I have three top
My father was destined to be surrounded by too many auras since childhood, but I never said that I liked that kind of life.
What I want is very simple, to protect the love I want plainly.
When I'm with Bingze, I always feel a slight sense of alienation. I never dare to ask him how deeply he loves me, because I'm not sure if he likes me even a little bit. I just think that time can prove everything, feelings
It can be cultivated slowly. Bingze also promised to keep my secret secret. He said that he was honored to have my secret to himself, but he said it was an honor. Why does this word make me feel that our relationship is actually so strange?
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I went to class as usual that day. I also sat with Yan Yi, but Si Chen was still sitting quietly by the window, but his seat was obviously crowded with girls. It had been a long time, and I didn’t sit with Si Chen.
When he spoke, he was still so calm, and the blue color also glowed strangely as usual.
During class, Yan Yan suddenly threw me a note. I looked at him suspiciously. In fact, Yan Yan had changed a lot. I don’t know what made him change slowly. I only know that he is not so domineering and carefree.
At least he wouldn't take a woman home to sleep with him. Some time ago, it was because he didn't dare to mess with Ms. Zhong. Unexpectedly, after Ms. Zhong left, he could still endure loneliness and not go around messing around with women.
When I unfolded the note, it read crookedly: "You are free, the contract has been torn up."