Looking at the dusk in the evening, the sky was getting dark, and the dark clouds were covering the whole city, as if they were about to swallow up everything in front of people. The surrounding air seemed a bit cold, and Liu Yi couldn't help but shiver, and then a sudden thought occurred in his mind. A strange idea flashed across his mind, and he slightly raised the corners of his mouth in a proud smile.

As soon as he left here, Liu Yi couldn't wait to ride back to the villa. After thinking deeply for the past few days, Liu Yi had completely figured out one thing. Wu Qingqing was the only one he loved deeply at this time. As a girl, he can't be sorry to Wu Qingqing. No matter what, Wu Qingqing is his serious girlfriend. What Liu Yi needs to do is to always be by Wu Qingqing's side, even if it's to talk to her or eat together. A meal is enough. Again, happiness is not about how big the car or the house is. The most important thing is to wake up every morning and see the person you love and the person who loves you lying in front of you. This is happiness.

After a long wait, Liu Yi finally rode back to the villa. At this time, it began to rain heavily outside, and a gust of autumn wind blew through, sending chills throughout his body.

"Damn it, damn it, please don't rain it down," Liu Yi parked the car, couldn't help but began to mutter curses in his mouth, got out of the car, and finally he hurriedly covered a large bunch of He took out the roses under his body, and a faint smile gradually began to appear on his face.

This is what Liu Yi thought of on the way back. A man wants to whip a woman or coax her. Under the drizzle, he thought that if he could kneel down on one knee in the drizzle, regardless of the torment of wind and rain, Then holding a large bouquet of roses in his hands, he finally just shouted her name under Wu Qingqing's window sill and made a true confession to her. I believe Wu Qingqing will be moved by it. To be more precise, as long as you are a girl, you should probably especially like this kind of story. Even the romance of common people is not necessarily inferior to the luxury of those rich people.

Liu Yi couldn't give Wu Qingqing too many material needs. All he could do was to try to give her civilian-like happiness. What's more, Liu Yi also knew that Wu Qingqing had been lacking these things since she was a child. As for material things, he gave her, On the contrary, she may not like it.

The autumn wind outside was a little cold with the scattered drizzle falling in the sky. In front of the front yard of the villa, Liu Yi knelt down on one knee under Wu Qingqing's window with a rose in his hand. A steady drizzle fell on his face. At this time He was indeed very excited, after all, it was his first time doing such a thing to a girl.

Although Liu Yi has a strong psychological quality, she is about to face the girl she likes the most. What is her first reaction? Will she be surprised or cry? Then he ran out to meet him in the rain, kissed and embraced each other passionately. All of this was full of curiosity for Liu Yi at this time. He even thought of Wu Qingqing standing in front of the window sill and looking at him. , a happy smile and moved tears slowly appeared on her face at any time. For this moment, Liu Yi was full of expectations and fantasy...

The drizzle was getting heavier and heavier at this time. Drops of raindrops hit Liu Yi's face. He could hardly open his eyes. His hair and clothes were almost completely soaked at this time. Seeing him The roses in his hands were almost beaten into shape by the rain, so Liu Yi quickly took a deep breath, wiped the rain on his face, finally adjusted the excitement in his heart, and repeated loudly to Wu Qingqing's window sill. Shouted: "Wu Qingqing, I am Liu Yi, I love you... Wu Qingqing, I am Liu Yi, I love you..."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and except for the constant sound of Liu Yi's voice, there was no movement near the villa.

In the villa, Wu Qingqing was leaning on the bed quietly at this time, looking a little lost and listless. The sounds downstairs made her feel a little ridiculous, and made her feel a little sad.

Once she was naive and thought Liu Yi would be nice to her and marry her, but tonight when she saw the photos beside the table in front of her, all she had left was to smile, and she smiled so happily, So brilliant...

"Sister Qingqing... Do you really plan to break up with Brother Sharp? You have to think clearly. In fact, I think Brother Sharp has no choice but to have a lustful heart." Murong Xiaoke He sat helplessly by Wu Qingqing's bed, held her hand, curled his lips, looked at the pile of photos placed beside Wu Qingqing's bed, and said, "Maybe, maybe this was just framed by someone else on purpose. This is what you used." You can think of things with your toes. Judging from the angle of shooting, the person in the photo does look a bit like Brother Sharp. But with today’s PS technology so advanced, it’s entirely possible that it was faked, or someone else. Why did he send you a bunch of ambiguous photos of Brother Sharp and other women for no reason? Obviously he wanted to deliberately provoke a relationship between the two of you. I don’t think you, Sister Qingqing, don’t understand this, right? "

"Haha, I naively thought that he would give up on that woman and stop having anything to do with her, but I was wrong..." Wu Qingqing looked at one of the photos on the table in despair and smiled, and There were tears in the corners of her eyes, flowing down her temples...

This photo is a photo on a sofa. On the sofa, Liu Yi is lying on a woman, staring at the woman affectionately. Although Wu Qingqing does not believe what he sees in front of him, the facts are in front of him. How could it be possible if she didn't believe it? She looked out the window with stupid eyes. The shouts from downstairs continued, but Wu Qingqing's heart was broken, and it was completely broken. It wasn't just because of this photo. And sad because she hates others lying to her, and the person she cares about most is lying to her.

Liu Yi's voice continued downstairs, and Wu Qingqing's tears upstairs also continued. Slowly, Wu Qingqing sat up from the bed feebly, like a corpse without a soul, and walked to the window with mechanical steps, facing down. Look.

At this time, Liu Yi was like a drowned rat, his whole body was soaked by the rain, but the rose in his hand was tightly wrapped by all the clothes he took off.
Chapter completed!