"Yan Xixi, let's just say it. In these two years, we are just ordinary classmates. When you graduate and decide to make a choice, if you still won't fall in love with me at that time, then I will never
I won’t bother you again, okay?”
Yan Xixi held a deep breath in his heart, almost suffocating himself to death.
But he was still very determined: "Li Zhen, you really don't have any hope at all. You don't have to wait two years, I can reply to you now. My decision will never change."
"Who can tell clearly what will happen two years later? I once asked some experienced brothers, and they told me that when a woman first falls in love, she always thinks that she will never be able to get out of the shadows or fall in love with another man again.
, but time can heal everything, right??..."
It wasn't until the taxi to the airport was gone and her figure was completely invisible that Li Zhen let out a sigh: Yan Xixi, I really don't want to lose even one ten thousandth chance. Whether I love you or not is my freedom.
, it is your freedom whether to accept it or not.
If you work hard, there is always a chance.
If you just give up like that, wouldn’t your hard work be in vain?
When I got home, the door was open and Lin Zhiyun was moving things inside.
This man is always missing, and Yan Xixi hasn't seen him for a few days.
She walked over curiously and took a look at the good stuff: kohlrabi, dried radish, red tofu, spicy beef, hot pot ingredients and even Pixian douban, as well as various chicken feet soaked in feet, bags of chili noodles, pepper noodles...
After eating Western-style steak sandwiches and the like for several days in a row, I feel like I'm feeling a little weird in my mouth.
She was ecstatic, took a bag of beef jerky and tore it open. Large strips of high-quality hand-shredded yak meat, with dried chili noodles looming, and a rich aroma assaulted her nostrils.
She tore off one piece and stuffed it in her mouth, slurring her words: "It's great, there are so many delicious things..."
Lin Zhiyun was polite: "The third young master sent it. He said that he thought you were about to finish the stock, so he got some of the most authentic ones..."
Not "a little", but a lot.
The big guy who picks his feet is always Santa Claus - better than Aladdin's magic lamp.
Yan Xixi was almost dancing, like an old farmer looking at the fat pigs, cattle and sheep in the yard and the rice in the warehouse during the autumn harvest.
She was so happy that she stopped after eating two large strips of shredded beef.
I took my phone and ran to the study, immediately took a selfie and sent it.
"A big man who picks his feet, the shredded beef is delicious..."
After a while, the reply came: "Idiot, what have you been doing sneakily these past two days?"
She didn't take it seriously: "Huh, I don't believe you don't know what I'm doing."
Ms. Liu, did Lin Zhiyun get his salary for nothing?
He is a burly man who is very cunning, just like when he went back to college. Everyone is watching his every word and action, so how can he dare to have the slightest chance of cheating?
"I'm warning you, don't let Li Zhen make trouble again..."
She laughed, look, is there something he doesn't know?
Let alone having an affair, there is no chance for any ambiguity.
"If you hadn't come home on time last night, I would have dealt with you..."
She muttered: "He came suddenly and didn't say hello before. How could I know? Can you blame me?"
"He didn't say hello, so you can avoid seeing him. If that doesn't work, why don't you just deal with it when you meet him? Is it necessary to play with him and eat with him?"
