[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] "..." Yin Lu lowered her head weakly. Is that true...

Is his tea like this?

Xinqing looked at the familiar face and laughed sarcastically. Yin Lu was played around by Gong Yiming. What about her? Who has she given her sincerity to? Is it Jiu Qianmo? Or Jiu Jueqian?

Actually, she is the same as Gong Yiming, but Gong Yiming is using other people's likes to prove herself, and she is using other things to numb herself and ignoring the love of those people.

Xinqing looked at Jiu Jueqi with some helplessness, glanced at Jiu Qianmo again, and finally lowered her head weakly and slowly clenched her hands. Suddenly, she thought that Jiu Jueqi was still injured, so she threw all the messy thoughts.

"A Qi, you are injured, let's go to the hospital." As soon as she finished speaking, he suddenly hugged her hard.

The two equally cold bodies, but the moment they hugged each other, brought indescribable warmth to each other.

"A Qi?" She called him carefully and tentatively.

Jiu Jueqi did not move.

But that, tight, tight, as if he was holding her life tightly.

"Qingqing, will you treat me like Gong Yiming, just like Gong Yiming treats Yin Lu?" Jiu Jueqi's question completely stunned Xinqing's entirely

He never thought that love and friendship were serious, but today he realized that it was impossible for Xia Xinqing to be in his life.

As long as he meets a girl he likes, he is also unwilling to let go.

"I..." Xinqing hesitated. She didn't know if it would be.

"A Qi, let's go to the hospital first. Let's talk about this later." Xinqing took a breath and wanted to help Jiu Jueqi up. Jiu Jueqi's eyes dimmed: "Qingqing, you will be like her like her, right? Do you also like Jiu Qianmo, right?"

Xinqing was stunned. How could she tell Jiu Jueqi what she was thinking. "I...I..."

Jiu Jueqi cursed himself and cursed the corner of his mouth: "Qingqing, I thought you cared about me, I thought you liked me, but... it seems that no matter how hard I try, Qingqing would not like me, even if she knew that I was the little boy from my childhood, Qingqing didn't have me in her heart. Sorry, I was stupid, and I was troubled by you."

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Crying blindly, the end must reach 250,000 words... I cried and cried and cried and cried.

OK OK OK... It's time to write, there are still updated chapters today.

I left on July 31. If it is not finished yet, it will be automatically posted. Then I can’t reply to your messages!

However, I will still be back in a year. At that time, I don’t know what rn will be like. Anyway, no matter whether you know me or not, please don’t say goodbye to me!

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Chapter completed!