"Brother Seven, do you love Shui Han?" Qianxue already had the answer in her heart, but she still asked and confirmed it. Qiannuo is indifferent. It is difficult for such a person to fall in love with something. Once he falls in love with it, it is difficult to change it.
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"Love, love very much." Qiannuo said calmly. His love is very simple, and he can see Shui Han every day. He doesn't know how much love he loves.
Qianxue curled her lips. It is estimated that Qiannuo loved Yi Shuihan miserably. That death Yi Shuihan was so lucky that he actually got the love of her most handsome seventh brother. She was envious and jealous. Why didn't God lose a peerless handsome man?
Come and love her miserably?! Where is the law of nature?
"Brother Qi, actually, like is different from love."
"Why are the difference?" Qiannuo's heart flashed with panic. Shui Han said that she liked him too, that is, Shui Han loved him too, otherwise how could he perform a husband-and-wife ritual with him...? Thinking of this, his heart was again
Beat violently.[
"How do you say it?" Qianxue thought for a while, and then said, "For example, if a person likes a cup and suddenly one day the cup is taken away or disappeared, the person will only feel regretful or sad for a while.
I will soon forget and then look for a new cup; if that person loves this cup, even if the cup is broken, the person will pick up the pieces and store them. No matter how many new cups you have in the future, it will not
Throw away the pieces of that cup, this is love.”
Qiannuo was stunned, and the panic in his heart continued to expand. Could it be that he was the optional cup? The joy this morning disappeared because of Qianxue's words.
"Brother Qi, think about it carefully. I'll go back first. If you don't understand, you can come to me. Your little sister is a master of love." Qianxue was not at all humble. Seeing Qiannuo's distress, she
I didn't bother me anymore, and went back to take a shower and go to bed.
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The next day, the weather was refreshing, the sky was a little cloudy, and the breeze was whispering, which was a good day for travel.
Before breakfast was available in the morning, Yi Shuihan came to Wushang and she wanted to ask some questions.
Wu Shang was very surprised and excited. Shui Han took the initiative to find him. Such a surprise made him unexpected. The joy came too quickly. He even felt a little unreal. Shui Han stood in front of him, very beautiful.
, more beautiful than before, he would rather be water cold than ordinary, perhaps this would reduce some crazy bees, waves, butterflies, and make him feel that he is not worthy of water cold, so ordinary is the best.
"Wu Shang, how about Chengbi's injury?"
"..." Wushang's expression froze. The joy just now disappeared without a trace. The bitterness in his heart was even more bitter than Huang Lian. Shui Han actually came to ask him about another man? He felt like his wife.
Asking him: How is my lover’s injury?
"Isn't it better yet?" Yi Shuihan asked again when he saw that he didn't speak. She remembered that Chengbi's wound was not very deep. It should have healed after so long. She didn't dare to ask Chengbi, so as not to think that Chengbi thought she
He is coveting his beauty.
"It's already so good." Wu Shang immediately regained his smile. He wanted to endure it! He was graceful, broad-minded, kind and friendly to everyone. Of course, this side would only be reflected in front of Shui Han.
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"Okay, thank you."
"No need to thank you." Wu Shang smiled. He almost used all his strength to squeeze out his words. He cured his lover's injuries. He still said he didn't need to thank you. Is there a generous husband like him in this world? Of course, there is no one.