"What do you want me to see?" Jing Hao hugged his beloved woman from behind and kissed her loose hair tenderly. The refreshing aroma gave Jing Hao a moment of peace in his tired heart over the past few days.
In more than half a year of dating, their hearts have never been so close as they are today.
Cheng Xin has such a magical power that makes him willing to plunge into the web she weaves even though he knows they are not suitable.
The body in his arms was very stiff, and a bad premonition came over him. Jing Hao raised his head buried in Cheng Xin's neck. The picture on the phone screen sent a chill to his head.
I saw a young man and woman standing side by side on the white light screen. The men are handsome and the women are handsome, and their manners are intimate.
It can be seen that the two of them are choosing jewelry in the jewelry store. At the counter, the woman holds her hand tightly on the man's arm, smiling sweetly, and her eyes are filled with unconcealable love.
Jing Hao grabbed the phone and quickly clicked delete. But after one was deleted, another appeared. In this picture, the two people changed their movements. The man's usually expressionless face had a slight smile, and he was fastening the necklace around the woman's neck.
What is particularly eye-catching is the pair of rings they wear on their middle fingers. Under the bright lights of the jewelry store, the dazzling light is reflected, which can sting Cheng Xin's eyes even through the screen.
Cheng Xin remained motionless and allowed Jing Hao to take away her phone. She still held the phone in her hand, with a dull expression on her face.
"Who is she?" she asked.
Her voice was so erratic that it was almost impossible to hear what she was saying.
"Xinxin, this is a misunderstanding, please listen to my explanation..." Jing Hao calmed down quickly after being frightened. He turned around her body and tried to organize the words in his mind.
However, when the person turned around, Jing Hao choked.
Big tears fell from Cheng Xin's eyes, like broken beads. Those eyes that were supposed to be bright and brilliant were filled with sadness that made him dare not look directly at them.
"This is what you said, are you willing to wait for me to grow up and stand side by side with you?" Cheng Xin looked at the man in front of her. How could she not recognize who the person in the photo was? She just wanted to deceive herself and deceive herself that the photo was fake.
However, Jing Hao didn't even give her this chance.
They were talking to each other a moment ago and agreed to face the storm bravely together. The next second, a loud slap hit her face.
This photo only shows the surface of their relationship. So, what about behind the scenes? Have they already made further progress
Cheng Xin almost collapsed.
But when she was really sad, all the emotions came up together, and she forgot about the quarrels and questions, and her tone was as calm as if she was talking about what the weather was like today.
Of course, if you can ignore the tears on her face.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault this time," Jing Hao apologized neatly, "But you have to calm down and listen to my explanation. I did this for a reason." The most important thing at this moment is to coax Cheng Xin well. Facing her tears, especially the tears he had caused, would make him extremely distressed.
"I'm calm." Cheng Xin pushed him away and wiped her tears. "You want to explain, that's fine." She pointed at the phone and asked, "Tell me, what happened to your engagement ring?"
"I..." Jing Hao paused. Could he say that I was forced to sell myself by the man you once dreamed of? It is better to admit it in front of your lover than your love rival, and it is better to kill him.
"Can't you tell me?" Cheng Xin closed her eyes in disappointment, and a smile appeared on her lips that was uglier than crying. Smiling, she lowered her head and twitched her shoulders.
Jing Hao looked down and saw a few water stains on the ground. Suddenly, his heart hurt more than a needle prick. He couldn't help but step forward and wanted to hug her: "Xinxin, please stop crying. I really don't know what to do with you like this."
"It's very simple." Cheng Xin took a step back, raised her head, and looked at her lover's handsome face, "break off the engagement with her."
Jing Hao took back his hand and said in a deep voice: "Xinxin, can you be more mature?"
"No," Cheng Xin suddenly burst into tears as if she had been stabbed in the foot. She cried over the exquisite makeup she had specially put on to see her lover: "Didn't you already know that I was immature? Now I have it. You’re a newbie, you think I’m immature, right?”
"I'm not..." Jing Hao frowned.
"Stop talking and get out of here," Cheng Xin covered her ears, pushed Jing Hao out of the door, and cried, "I don't want to see you."
But how could she, a girl weighing 90 pounds, push an adult man weighing more than 100 pounds
"You're not leaving, right?" Cheng Xin nodded, "Okay, I'll go."
"Wait a minute," Jing Hao pulled her, "I'm leaving."
In Cheng Xin's current state, it was too unsafe to go out, and he was worried.
As soon as Jing Hao stepped out, the door closed behind him with a bang.
Inside the door, Cheng Xin leaned against the door, exhausted all her strength, and slowly slid to the ground like a puddle of mud. The hand holding the couple's bracelet is close to the chest, the fingertips are blue and white.
A cub-like whine reached Jing Hao's ears outside the door, and he clenched his hands.
After a long time, when he turned to leave, the door opened again, and a man's bracelet flew out from the door, fell to the ground and broke into two pieces...
Jing Hao stopped, tightened his face, picked up the bracelet and put it in his pocket.
He wanted to find out who dared to trip him up behind his back. However, he must not think about anyone except Mu Mingcheng, who is targeting the Jing family for no reason.
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Gu Jinshang didn't know that the male and female protagonists were having a conflict, and even if he knew, she wouldn't care.
For her, love is just a spice of life. If you have it, you have it. If you don’t have it, don’t force it.
Although she doesn't understand that kind of passionate life that is obsessed with men and resents women, and regards love as the pursuit, she will not make any accusations unless it disturbs her.
In Gu Jin's values, as long as he can live a colorful life, love? is it necessary
Maybe there was a moment of heartbeat, but that little bit of heartbeat was like the wind ruffling a pond of water.
After the wind passes, the lake will gradually return to calm...
Mu Mingcheng's wounds are recovering quickly. Gu Jin stayed in the villa for a few days and couldn't stay any longer. It happened that the literary club was going to hold a break-up party, so Gu Jin went to ask him if he could go out.
Unexpectedly, Mu Mingcheng agreed. When Gu Jin was sitting in the car specially designed to take her to the party, she was still wondering whether the mastermind behind the scenes had been arrested.
The last gathering of the literary club was held at KTV. Although there were not many people, the atmosphere was very lively. The wheat was turned in the hands of several men and women, singing at the top of their lungs a song that Gu Jin didn't understand.
Young men and women have endless energy. Even if Gu Jin couldn't understand what they were singing, he would still be affected by the intense atmosphere.
After all, after today, these old members who have been in the same boat for several years should all go their separate ways to do their own things.
Afraid of being invited to sing, Gu Jin deliberately sat in the corner.
"Want something to drink?" Tong Lin came over and handed over a bottle of juice.
"Thank you." Gu Jin took it.
"I'm sorry for what happened before." She unscrewed the cap of the bottle and did not drink. After a moment of confusion, she decided to make it clear in person: "My plan for the magazine was just a whim. I'm afraid it will delay your career development. Our cooperation is still Cancel it."
After a pause, she added: "Anyway, thank you for the invitation."
Because Gu Jin said this on the phone a few days ago, Tong Lin was not surprised by this.
"It doesn't matter, this is your choice." He smiled understandingly, "But Gu Jin, I believe in your ability. If you mind this, I have a new proposal here that I hope you can consider again."
"We can divide the magazine into two different departments. You and I are both the main leaders in our respective fields." He looked at her gently, "You know, doing this can enhance our competitiveness."
Gu Jin lowered his eyelids, thoughtfully. After a while, she apologized and said, "Please give me two days to think about it."
Tong Lin nodded.
After the party, Gu Jin declined Tong Lin's kindness as a gift to her.
But she didn't want to go to Mu Mingcheng's villa, so she sent him a message to tell him that she would stay at the school tonight. Mu Mingcheng's objectionable voice disappeared into the air after she closed her phone.
On the other end of the phone, Mu Mingcheng stared at the specially selected clothes placed on the bed for a moment, then dropped his cell phone that kept beeping on it.
By the time we get to school, it will be dark. When Gu Jin was about to reach the dormitory building, he saw a circle of people gathered there from a distance.
Several girls walking towards me were chattering and discussing something with each other. Did a sentence pop out of your mouth:
"I'm so envious."
"Just like a fairy tale."
"I don't know any woman who is so lucky."
It was obvious that they were envious.
"If a handsome and rich man does this for me, I will definitely promise him." One of the girls covered her chest with longing.
"Stop daydreaming!" Her companions teased her with a smile.
Hearing this, Gu Jin quickened his pace curiously, wanting to watch the excitement.
I saw a large piece of red roses at the door of the dormitory building.
The door of the dormitory is surrounded by a romantic sea of roses.
In the middle of the sea of flowers, there are heart-shaped candles placed all over the floor.
It can be seen that this is the scene of confession.
Looking around, Gu Jin sighed, no wonder those girls were so excited. A few years earlier, when she was young, if a man had confessed to her like this, she would have been extremely excited.
It's a pity that there is no young shell now. Having experienced the hardships of society, her feelings as a girl have long been forgotten somewhere.
Now that I see this kind of trick of chasing girls, apart from a few words of youthfulness, there is no fluctuation in my heart.
When he raised his eyes again, he saw a handsome man, wandering in the sea of flowers, looking at her in the crowd very tenderly and affectionately.
The author has something to say: Gu Jin: mmp!