11. If she doesn't want you, she won't stand there waiting for you (1)
His tall nose, piercing eyes, slightly pursed thin lips, and noble and elegant temperament allow him to easily break a woman's reserve. To read the novel, go to www
Every time I see him, Mu Yiyi will think of the four words "gentle and gentle as jade".
Seeing that he was staring at the thing in his hand, she knocked on the door politely and gently, with a sweet smile on her face: "Brother Zhenyu, everyone is waiting for you outside."
"Oh! It's you! I'll be there right away." Han Zhenyu suddenly came to his senses as if he was just waking up from a dream, stood up quickly, and stuffed the things in his hands into his trouser bag.
Mu Yiyi looked at his elegant face, remembered what his family said in the car, and couldn't help laughing happily.[
"Why are you giggling? What makes you so happy?" Han Zhenyu came over, reached out and flicked her forehead, "Let's go, girl!"
Because she always loved to laugh, Han Zhenyu called her silly girl. Later, after Mu Yiyi's strong objection, he continued to call her girl.
"Hurry up!" She waved with a smile, and then went to pull him.
When Han Zhenyu passed her, something suddenly fell out of his body and landed right at her feet.
She bent down to pick it up, and her heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, followed by a beat that was out of rhythm.
This is a half-moon white Suzhou embroidered silk handkerchief. The torn and damaged edges have been carefully repaired. A colorful butterfly rests on half a red peony flower on the silk handkerchief.
The bright colors and complicated and exquisite embroidery work make this half of the embroidery picture lifelike. She is very familiar with this half of the silk handkerchief, and she can even piece together the pattern of the other half of the silk handkerchief.
This half silk handkerchief suddenly dug out the emotions she had quietly buried deep in her heart, and a boy's firm voice sounded in her ears:
"Don't worry, I won't let go of your hand."
"Wait for me, I will come back to you."
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It was raining that day just like today. She couldn't see clearly the boy's appearance, but she clearly remembered what he said and those hands full of power.
It was very warm. The warm feeling that boy gave her was engraved into her heart bit by bit after years of penetration.
Lei Yiyang asked her if she had anyone she liked. The reason why she could firmly answer yes was because her heart had been stolen by that boy.
For so many years, she has been like a traditional girl immersed in fantasy, waiting for the arrival of her destined Mr. Right.
She never had the extravagant expectation that he would ride on any colorful auspicious clouds. She only hoped that one day he would hold her hand tightly in that alley and say: "I'm coming!"
Sometimes, she also feels that she is stupid, because no one would chase a dream for eleven years like her.
"Girl, what's wrong?" Han Zhenyu patted her shoulder and asked carefully, "Can... can you return this to me?"
Mu Yiyi did not raise her head. She did not dare to raise her head. She was afraid that once she saw his tender eyes, she would throw herself into his arms and cry.[
"You misunderstood, this was not given to me by some woman," Han Zhenyu did not notice her change, and explained with a gentle smile, "This was left behind by a little girl many years ago."
Mu Yiyi still didn't move. She breathed hard to relieve the pain that was piercing her heart.
It turned out to be him!
How could it be him?
Why is it him?
If she had known about it before today, she would have told him at all costs that this silk handkerchief was hers, and the other half should have been with her, but it was a pity that she didn't know where it fell on that rainy day.