What is love? It can really make people commit life and death, but it can also make people dull and clumsy.[
Boqing looked at Li Nian's eyes, smiled slightly, and spoke in a light voice. His whole person was enveloped in a unique golden light, making him look aloof and gorgeous.
Extraordinarily compelling.
"......Nian, are you thinking why? Isn't that right?"
His voice is so penetrating and seductive.
But the whole person can understand what her heart is so easily.
"Actually...it's a very simple reason."
"In a long life, there are no surprises and surprises. The only thing that makes our hearts move is that in her eyes, we can see the most ordinary you."
"Because, that woman will turn you into a stupid girl and the most brainless person."
"You will think what she was thinking. She poured the cup and took the drink. The drink spilled on your hand, and you suddenly realized that the cup was poured."
"You will read what she said, look at the documents, analyze the data, and see her light smile between the lines."
"I think this is what is called love."
Li Nianyi died, but he understood.
Love is ever-changing, but in the final analysis, it is just three types: I love you, you love me, I love you, you don't love me, I don't love you, and you love me.
The first is luck.
The second type is sadness.
The third party kind of embarrassment.
So everyone was silent, but Qin Shi looked at those silent people suspiciously, not understanding.
Many years later, the lovely young master Qin Shi suddenly understood what they meant by what they said that day.
He also belatedly discovered that the woman who could make him distracted in the operating room and almost drop the forceps into the patient's stomach was also coming quietly...