"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Congratulations, I finally embraced the beauty. Soothing the suffocated jaws."
Her voice was very soft and faint, it seemed to be coming from the distant sky, and it sounded particularly unreal.
Swallowing silently, and looking at her, Zhen Ting Xie suddenly laughed, "You are jealous, are you? If you regret it, it is still too late, you should know, as long as you are willing, this position will be for you whenever you want. Keep it."
He said so, those eyes looked at her unblinking, there were too many things she couldn't see clearly.
But that's all, so be it. What's the difference between good and bad? Even if they understand, they are just passers-by in the end.
"No, you should keep these words to your fiancée, goodbye."
After speaking, she shook away his hand forcefully, she turned and walked towards the elevator, her back was straight, she also had her pride, even if she cried, she would never shed a tear in front of him.
Standing there quietly looking at her back, Xie Zhenting's face was already pale, and the hand that stretched out into the air was frozen in place like this, empty, with the palm of his hand clenched, and all he caught was nothing but one. Group of thin air.
"Tse Zhenting, I didn't expect you to be such a person. You disappointed me too much. I knew it would be like this. I shouldn't have helped you at all."
As he passed by his side, Ruan Sisi said angrily. After all, men are all the same, eating from the bowl, looking at the pot, and thinking about the bowl.
Without answering her words, Xie Zhenting still looked at the direction she was leaving, with a thoughtful expression on his face, but his eyes narrowed dangerously.
Did she look angry just now? Although she was laughing, she didn't know how stiff the smile was.
"What? It hurts? If it hurts, you can go and chase her back now."
I don't know when, Mo Yan appeared silently behind him, staring at him coldly, and the soft and waxy voice had a cold smell at this time.
With a frown between his eyebrows, Zhen Ting Xie didn't say a word, turned around and strode into the ward.
The aisle was empty, and occasionally a cold wind blew over and hit people chilly. Standing in the middle of the aisle, taking a deep breath, Mo Yan slowly closed his eyes.
For a week, Ruan Qingqing never appeared in the ward again. Instead, the intimate images of Xie Zhenting and Mo Yan appeared in her sight all pervasively.
They ate the same apple intimately, hugged and watched a funny romance movie intimately, sat intimately under the sun, basking in the warm sunshine, cuddling in front of the window and watching the round progress. The setting sun...
They did a lot of things that they had not done together. There is no denying that the photos are extremely beautiful, revealing his roughness and her softness at a glance. The angle is just right. , Aesthetically messed up, but it also made her heart cool down little by little, and then sank to the bottom.
It turned out that the heart still hurts at this time, but damn it, she doesn't know why it hurts.
Swallowing silently, watching another day's sunset stain the sky like blood, Ruan Qingqing slowly stood up. She didn't know if the sunset was too dazzling, and she felt that her eyes were sore.
At this moment, the office door opened without warning, and she did not look back when she stood in front of the large French window.
"Xiao Qing'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, you seem to be a lot haggard."
With a voice of scorn, she was swept into a warm embrace in the next moment.
"Fengmu, I feel so tired."
Fucked her eyebrows, she said, in this world, perhaps the only person she can talk to is Fengmu.
"Want to escape again?"
Playing with her pretty short hair, Feng Mu asked casually, with deep resentment and pity in her eyes that she couldn't see.
He loves this woman, but he can only watch her feel sad for other men, and watch her being hurt by other men, because she didn't give him a reason to stand beside her. All she can do is give her a warm embrace when she needs it.
No answer, Ruan Qingqing just closed his eyes slowly.
"Xiao Qing'er, there is a fun party tonight, do you want to go play with me?"
Turning her body around, looking at those eyes that were as silent as a dry well, he scratched her nose vigorously, "Well, don’t frown, don’t you know how ugly this looks? Beware of becoming an old woman, In that case, even if you are crying and begging me, I won't look at you anymore. How high is my young master's aesthetic vision."
Seeing his torture-like expression, Ruan Qingqing laughed out loud, "Let's come."
She gave him a hard pound against his generous back.
"Look, it's so good. People should smile more. You should know that the person who makes you cry is not worth your cry. Look at me, I have never made you cry. So, I am The person who loves you most in this world."
Feng Mu said half-truth and scratched her nose again, "How about? Why not consider marrying me?"
"Fengmu, are you crazy?"
She said irritably, sometimes she couldn't stand his open mouth.
"A madman and a fool, isn't he a perfect match for him?"
Feng Mu replied with such a sentence.
"Your joke is not funny at all, it makes people feel so cold to hear."
As if it was really chilling, she subconsciously shivered with her hands around her chest.
"Hehe, you can think about my proposal, what you should know, what is the answer I want?"
Not allowing her to escape, Feng Mu added such a sentence.
"Are you serious?"
"Yes, it's true."