He, or maybe she, is someone who will feel heartbroken just thinking about it.
Ye Ziwei forced herself to take a deep breath and tried to adjust her mood. However, her eyes seemed to gradually start to heat up as the emotions kept pouring out of her heart.
Simply buttoning up the pocket watch, she pretended not to know and put it back into his shirt pocket.
The great sorrow and sorrow still surged, not outright, but like a constant gush of water that could not be suppressed at all.
The pocket watch was stuffed back, but the smile on the watch lingered in front of my eyes.
"Sister Xixi, I was wrong, right?" She muttered to herself, facing the air.
Ye Ziwei wiped the corners of her eyes quietly. She didn't want to mention this name. Because, from the beginning, this name seemed destined to be his pain, and even more so hers.
Xiao Xixi's face in the photo still looked childish, which was different from the way she saw it now, but the clarity in her eyes was extremely attractive. Even though she was a woman, she still couldn't help but secretly sigh at her dazzling appearance.
So, how long ago did Yan Rui fall in love with her fatally?
She is always better than herself, right?
Ye Ziwei stood there blankly, holding Yan Rui's clothes, thinking stupidly. She shouldn't be jealous, because she didn't love him from beginning to end. She even "gave" him to
Got yourself.
However, it was such tolerance and generosity that made her feel that she was very petty, petty, and...
I don’t want to think about it anymore, and if I think about it anymore, my tears will burst.
While the bathroom was in a mess, footsteps suddenly sounded in the bathroom. Ye Ziwei wiped her eyes hurriedly, quickly picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on the seat.
As soon as I finished cleaning up, the footsteps were already around me.
Suddenly, Ye Ziwei's sadness was immediately replaced by panic and tension. Following the footsteps came the faint scent of shower gel. Yan Rui has never liked perfume, which is different from people in Europe and the United States.
She also likes this.
Not pretentious, very real, the best portrayal. Men, she likes to be clean.
"It's done. Do you want to go now?" His voice sounded in my ears.
Ye Ziwei couldn't help but raise her eyes reflexively. However, she hurriedly restrained her eyes and came back, like a shy little daughter-in-law, at a loss. "I'll go now, too. I've put my old clothes here. You go and choose some for going out."
The clothes. The gray one. It’s very nice, just that one!”
She simply didn't know what to say. She didn't dare to look at Yan Rui who had just come out of the bath, so she hurried to the bathroom.
It was only a few steps away, and I almost stumbled.
The water in the bathroom was very warm, and Ziwei's chaotic thoughts were a little more confused. She didn't know how long she had been washing, until she heard Yan Rui's reminder from outside, "Are you okay? Is it a bit boring in there? It's getting late.
.”
"Oh, I'll be fine soon!" she replied immediately, and her slender white calves immediately came up from the water.
She randomly picked out some clothes and put them on, without even putting on light makeup. She blushed and followed Yan Rui out of the house with her heart beating.
Sure enough, it was the smell of winter. Although it was night, the snowy ground was very clear and not hazy at all.
"What do you want to eat?" Yan Rui's familiar voice sounded gently.
With her head feeling a little dizzy, Ziwei suddenly raised her eyes and said, "Then, what should we eat? Let's eat Thai food, Thai food!" She said casually, but she didn't even know what she was talking about.
"Thai food?" Yan Rui was obviously a little surprised, but then he became gentle and calm, "Well, okay, there is a restaurant nearby. The Thai food in the United States is not authentic. This chapter is not finished. Please click on the next section to continue reading!