Ting Qingyu's heart immediately fell into the abyss...
Could this person be the reincarnation of Che Yue? Otherwise, why do they look so similar? Look at those eyebrows, which are as curved as the moon, and those eyes, which are as warm as the moon; and those lips, as bright as cinnabar, except for the temperament.
, except for the look in her eyes, everything else is almost the same.
The man was also staring at her, his eyes full of provocation. Where was Che Yue's look? Naturally...if it was really Che Yue's afterlife, Ting Qingyu would not be able to accept it.
Now "Cheyue" is the sweetheart of other women, and she no longer has the tenderness and beauty of her previous life...
Ting Qingyu lowered her eyes and no longer thought about whether this man had a relationship with Cheyue in the past life. Even if it was, he was no longer the same person as before, right? [
Thinking of this, Ting Qingyu smiled bitterly, her thoughts were confused, and she looked helplessly at the scenery whizzing by outside, feeling so sad for the first time.
It was even more unfilial to abandon her parents, but she really wanted to see Cheyue...
I don’t know how he is living there...
With such random thoughts, she arrived at the small bus stop in front of her home. Ting Qingyu jumped out of the bus and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She found that the corners of her eyes were wet.
The reason why she didn't rush to catch that person just now was because she believed that no matter how Cheyue was reincarnated, she would never become that person...
That man, one could tell from his eyes that he was a playboy, how could he be compared to Che Yue?
People were coming and going, and Ting Qingyu had just taken a few steps when she heard someone calling her.
"Miss……"
Ting Qingyu couldn't help but turn around and saw the man who was on the bus striding towards her. Hey, it's strange. When she got off the bus, she didn't notice the man getting off the bus too.
The man wore a black skull-shaped trench coat and white jeans. He looked elegant and fashionable, but Ting Qingyu couldn't find anything similar to Che Yue's temperament in this man.
Although... they do look very similar!
"You...are calling me?" Ting Qingyu looked at the man in surprise. Looking at that familiar face, she didn't know what to feel.
"Yes, this young lady... have we met?" The man smiled, very elegant and polite, nothing like the provocative wink he showed just now.