The snow seemed to be falling heavier and heavier, and the sound of wind was beating against the window paper. Liu Qingcong was suddenly woken up by fright, and sat up. Thinking of Qijun begging her outside in the snowy day, her heart suddenly opened up. The most important thing in her life was
Feng Qijun, there is nothing else to worry about.
She suddenly got up from her vagina and walked quickly to open the door. As soon as she opened the door, the wind carried the snow and poured in like a mad wave. Liu Qingcong shrank her thin body, endured the biting cold and looked outside the house. The sky was covered with heavy snow.
, but not a single person was seen.
Liu Qingcong couldn't believe her eyes. She opened the door completely and walked out of the house in the heavy snow. There was no one in the corridor or under the steps.
She felt a sense of loss in her heart, it turned out that he had already left!
In fact, she should be happy, because she doesn't want Feng Qijun to be obedient to her, and she doesn't want him to stand stupidly in the wind and snow, because she will be afraid that his body will not be able to bear it. But what is her loss?
?
She suddenly forgot about the cold, the wind and snow, and leaned against the wall to watch the snowy night. If it was a kind of beauty, it was definitely a fatal beauty.
After a while, Liu Qingcong returned to the room with heavy steps and gently closed the door. The room that had a trace of warmth had already been swallowed up by the air rushing in from outside.
She lay back down and rolled up the quilt around her body, but she still couldn't feel a trace of warmth. In the dark night, her eyes were wide open, and she thought a lot about her past with Feng Qijun, and her future...
Maybe Qijun is right, you don't have to be too stubborn to be a person. The person she wants to marry is Feng Qijun, not his parents or other people. It is Feng Qijun who will live with her all her life.
