No wonder I didn’t come to find myself. It turned out that I didn’t care at all, but why did I cry! He could clearly see the pain in his eyes. Could it be that if you really recognize it, you won’t change it easily?
"I'm telling you what happened today! Is it because of an endocrine disorder recently?" Su Yunjing leaned slanted against the door. It was natural that someone was there just now that he couldn't get angry.
"Sorry, Yunjing." Some things are not necessarily explained. Gu Yisheng felt that with his understanding and friendship between Su Yunjing, he would not be affected by this little thing.
Sure enough, Su Yunjing waved his hand and looked indifferent, "Okay, I don't know you yet. I'm fine anymore, let's go, you can't escape today's supper." Gu Yisheng grinned and smiled bitterly
After a while, he had known that he had taken the opportunity to slip away just now.
After leaving the Sue wedding shop, Tong Huanyan refused Chu Yichen's plan to take her to dinner and asked him to take her home directly. So the small space in the car became more and more quiet because of the silence of the two.
Tong Huanyan looked at the scene flying outside the window, and remembered today's events in her mind. By chance, everything between her and that man was like this image, constantly being repeated, constantly flying and passing by.
, The traces of the wind blowing in my heart have not been eliminated, but have been deepening and constantly penetrated into my mind.
Chu Yichen accidentally turned his head and looked at Tong Huanyan's side face. He hesitated but calmed down. Seeing Tong Huanyan's appearance, he didn't seem to have discovered the relationship between him and Song Qianlian.
"Huanyan, my dear, can you look at me?" Chu Yichen stopped the car and turned Tong Huanyan's face toward him. He jumped quickly as if he hadn't put it away.
"Yi Chen! What's wrong?" A smile quickly spread on his stiff face, and his raised eyelashes curled up the trembling of Feng Yi.
After looking at each other for a long time, Chu Yichen raised a smile and said, "What's wrong? You've got home, but you still want to follow me and go back."
Tong Huanyan looked at the familiar scenery outside the window and blushed, "Ah! It turns out that she has arrived home."
"Yes, my dear bride, why did I suddenly feel that you have become a little silly? You are almost marrying me. What should I do if I marry you in the future?" Chu Yichen looked at him and said, "What will happen to you in the future?"
The look of supporting you was like a "sad" in Tong Huanyan's eyes.
"How could that be? Yichen, you make fun of me. Humph, everyone says that men won't cherish it if they get the hands. Do you want me now?" The man with his cheeks puffed out and looked angry.
The hair was not taken off, unlike the neat ponytail she usually had. Although she took off the holy gauze dress that made her turn into an angel, Tong Huanyan was still beautiful and lively under the afterglow. Chu Yichen had
It took so long since I hadn't stared at her so seriously, as if it was a long time, and now I've seen it for thousands of years.
Tong Huanyan was a little panicked. Chu Yichen's expression in front of her made her feel a little uneasy, but she didn't want to break the current environment. So the two of them stared at each other, and they didn't know when it turned into lips and teeth.
The body intersected. It was not until the fire broke out that Tong Huanyan hurriedly took out her hand from Chu Yichen's back and pressed it against his chest.
"Yi Chen, it's very late, I'm going back." After saying that, she hurriedly got out of the car. She didn't want to see the disappointment in his eyes, but she couldn't help but say in her heart: "Thank you,
Yichen, when I truly become your wife, everything about me will be yours, including this incomplete body, but once that time comes, you are willing to ask me."
"Okay, my wife. You have to rest early and wait to be my most beautiful bride." The loss in your eyes was not in full view. Although Chu Yichen was reluctant to let her go, he had to endure it and suppress her.
My own valley is hopeless.
"I will." The faint and firm voice from the wind was like a promise, but no one could hear the sadness hidden under the firm voice.
Looking at the back that turned around and walked away, then lowered his head and looked at Gu Daiyu, who had not yet subsided, Chu Yichen's guilt towards Tong Huanyan immediately disappeared without a trace. When the front of the car turned, he did not
He drove towards his residence and headed in the opposite direction. He wanted to find Song Qianlian, on the one hand, he was already thinking about the charming woman, and of course, he also wanted to solve his own hope.
Gu Yisheng was slaughtered by Su Yunjing. Although he finally sent himself back who was half drunk, it didn't mean anything at all. Or it could be said that Gu Yisheng was still very sober and felt that he was losing a lot.
The wind was a little cold at night. Of course, if anyone was like him, drinking the northwest wind in the middle of the night, anyone would feel cold. His meticulous hair was scratched by his master and his chest was untied.
Two buttons reveal a solid honey chest. When the breeze blows, you can still see the slightly exposed cherry red. I don’t know where the eyes are still there. The slender eyelashes block the shimmer from the eyes. This man who has always been rigorous
The sense of time is suffocating.
"I won't destroy your happiness, but is that man really worthy of your love for him so wholeheartedly?" The fist, who had no sense of so-called weight, kissed his windowsill again. After realizing it, Gu Yisheng, who felt a little pain, felt a little painful.
He frowned slightly.
"Silly woman, no one will be as stupid as you, and you can't even find such obvious things. Isn't it said that a woman's sixth sense is very accurate? Are you not a woman? No, you are, and my woman?"
The sound went from low to high and then to low. Gu Yisheng's cool move of blowing the cold wind finally successfully allowed alcohol to occupy all his consciousness.
But how could Gu Yisheng, who has always been self-disciplined, fall down so easily? He pinched his eyebrows, and then felt that his palms were suddenly burning and burning. He spread his hands and looked at the dry and clear textured palms, and his silent consciousness had a
The momentary throbbing, yes, there were tears in her hands.
The tears that I had never ignored fell on his palms. Before, they didn't realize that they suddenly became hot in the cold wind.
Doesn't it matter? Do you think it's self-indulgent? Since I met you Tong Huanyan, my heart and eyes seemed to be attracted by you unknowingly. People have investigated your identity and learned that you are about to get married. I saw you wearing a white wedding dress
It's so beautiful that it's unbearable to look at it.
The jealousy and hatred in my heart and the ever-expanding sour feeling can no longer be ignored. It is like my drunkenness today. I am not really drunk, but I can best reveal the truest thing in my heart when I am half drunk and half awake.
That is what I want most.
The night became more and more intense. The alcohol blown by the wind did not dissipate, but became more and more intense. At least half a meter away around Gu Yisheng, the smell of alcohol was so strong that he could drink wine again.
The shaking body finally hit hard into the soft quilt, with its slender eyelashes half open and half closed, but its pupils were heartbroken and made people feel distressed to see.
In the last second of sleep, two figures flashed through Gu Yisheng's mind at the same time. One was blurred and could not see clearly, but still remembered freshly. The other was clear as if you could still feel the soft feeling when you touch it.
His arms were hanging down and he fell asleep.
Song Qianlian, exhausted by tossing, no longer wanted to think about anything. She turned her face to look at the satisfied expression after Taotie, chuckled, raised her hand to wipe the wrinkles between his eyebrows, "What's wrong, what's the matter?
so."
I don’t know if Chu Yichen took the wrong medicine today. He kept asking her since he entered the door, but in the middle of the night he couldn’t see him sleeping tiredly as usual.
"Qianlian! I... am about to marry Huanyan, we..." The words we blurted out were blocked by two green onion jade fingers.
If you don't look at Chu Yichen with a difficult face, or if you don't want Chu Yichen to see the terrifying light suddenly bursting in your eyes, Song Qianlian turned her head and quickly put the tone and limbs into the most harmonious movement, "Don't
I said, Chen, I know what you want to say. I fell in love with you. I was willing to be with you. I can see you get happiness. I... have no extravagant anymore."
Her pretended grandeur and her body language that showed "sadness" instantly hit Chu Yichen's heart, and she hugged Song Qianlian tightly. He almost excitedly wanted to yell at the words he didn't marry Tong Huanyan.
"I'm sorry, Qianlian, I'm really sorry. Everything is my fault. I don't want to hurt Huanyan, but I don't want to hurt you." He couldn't bear to look at Song Qianlian's face hidden in the dark, and he was afraid that he could not hold on.
"Haha, fool, don't worry." Song Qianlian put his head in her arms and stroked it like a child. The corners of her mouth were raised and she showed a strange smile, "I was when you married Huanyan and I
I will let you go and give you an unforgettable blessing."
Chu Yichen did not hear any other meaning in Song Qianlian's words. He only knew that he had met two good women, identified his Tong Huanyan, and the beautiful, enchanting and considerate Song Qianlian.
In the following days, Tong Huanyan's absent-minded state seemed to have become sick. When she was walking, she would suddenly meet her colleagues beside her. She would fall into a state of contemplation at her desk anytime and anywhere, knocking her over the water cup.
Unknowingly, everyone in the company laughed at her as saying that she was phobia for marriage.
The big palm with a scorching breath brushed across his cheeks, easily tearing off the cloth cotton covered by his body, and then slowly slid down.
Tong Huanyan wanted to scream, but couldn't scream. She wanted to struggle, but found that she had already collapsed. She recognized the man as she did whatever she wanted on her body. Tears of despair passed through the corners of her eyes. The man on her body paused, and the scorching breath was
He licked the corners of his eyes and wiped away the tears. He said with a hint of distress in his gentle voice: "Stop crying, okay?"