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891. Chapter 891 Patron Saint of Love 8

Ning Enya does not deny this. She does not love Gu Weihua enough and is not firm enough.

In her heart, she feels guilty for Gu Weihua and has a special feeling for him.

But this special feeling has nothing to do with the love between a man and a woman. She will feel sorry for him and not let him go, but she will never love him or be with him again.

Gu Xiaomei was silent for a while and smiled bitterly, "We, brother and sister, fell into the hands of you two. However, it's not your fault, it's our fault. It's our fault that we can't make you love deeply or make you firm. It's us.

inability."

She was a little bit blaming Ning Enya just now, but she soon figured out that it was not her fault. Love is never equal.

Ning Enshan thought that Gu Xiaomei would definitely pester him. He was so tired that he was ready to say something to chase her away. But after waiting for a long time, he did not see her annoying figure, so he went out to take a look. Ning Enya told him that Gu Xiaomei was leaving.

Already.

"Gone?" He was a little surprised that Gu Xiaomei left without seeing him.

"Gu Xiaomei is not Zhang Yingying, she is a good girl." Ning Enya said good things for Gu Xiaomei.

"No matter how good she is, I don't like her either!" She is not his type. He likes girls who are as gentle as water, as delicate as a bird, with long hair and flowing white clothes.

Not a woman like Gu Xiaomei who has a short haircut and is even better than him in martial arts!

He didn't like it, so Ning Enya didn't say much, and the feelings were reluctant to come.

It’s another day when peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Ouyang Zirui fell asleep, and Ning Enya came to the peach garden, sat on the stone board and looked at the peach blossoms in full bloom. She really hoped that Ouyang Chen could come out of the depths of the peach blossoms.

She misses him. People who have never missed a lover don't know how torturous the missing is, how it can drive people crazy. Whenever she is alone, the missing is like tens of thousands of ants, gnawing at her, making her extremely uncomfortable.

I don't know if she was too eager and had hallucinations, or if she was too tired and her eyesight was dazzled.

In the depths of the peach blossoms, the tall man she had longed for appeared!

She opened her eyes wide and didn't dare to blink, fearing that he would disappear like a bubble if she blinked.

She didn't dare to move, for fear that if she moved she would find that this was an illusion. She wanted to see him one more time, to see him for one more second, she wanted time to stand still like this, she wanted this moment to last forever.

At this moment, she realized that she missed him and loved him more than she thought.

She misses him, really misses him...

She missed his smile, his ruthlessness, his eyebrows, his eyes, his mouth, everything about him, and she almost went crazy with her thoughts.

He walked towards her step by step.

Her heart was pounding and she didn't dare to move her body.

She is afraid!

She was afraid of his approach.

She was afraid that when he got close and she touched him, he would be unreal.

"Yaya..." is his voice!

The voice he called her! No one could call out such a beautiful voice. No one could make her heart flutter just by calling her name.

He stopped in front of her.

The eyes faced each other for a long time...

Only then did she reach out her hand tremblingly, mustering up the courage to touch him to see if he was real or illusory.

That was a real existence, and her tears of ecstasy fell.

She stood up suddenly, threw herself into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

That force was such that even if an earthquake occurred at this moment, it would not be able to separate the two of them!

"I know, I know, you won't leave us! I know you will definitely come back!"

He lived up to her confidence in him.


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