If you can't tell the difference yourself, just follow your feelings..."
"Oh." Qin Yan seemed to understand.
After seeing Qin Yan off, Cheng Haochen was a little distracted looking at the parrot.
Why did Keqing send the parrot back? What does this mean?
These days, the two have not been in contact. He is indeed angry with her and angry with her for not trusting her.
Even so, so what, don't you still miss her every day?
Even though he knew that she was still entangled with Lin Han, he still missed her, always thinking about her in every inadvertent moment, every moment of distraction, and every sleepless night.
What I said just now was said to Qin Yan, rather than to myself.
Emotions are indescribable and unclear, which makes people stupid! Since you can't tell the difference, just let your heart follow it.
No matter what, we have come this far, do we still need to retreat?
He couldn't retreat even if he wanted to, because his heart had no way out!
He couldn't help but sigh, besides teeth, there is also love that makes people unable to extricate themselves!
The mobile phone message sounded.
He picked it up and looked at it with a smile on his face...
He gently patted the parrot's head, and the little thing became active, and a crisp voice came out of its small mouth, "Haochen, I'm sorry."
A long-lost sense of comfort arose in his heart, and the curve of his mouth rose higher and higher.
He patted the parrot's small head twice more, and the parrot shook its wings again and began to speak: "Haochen, I miss you very much."
The soft light of the gorgeous chandelier shone warmly on his speechless and handsome face, and the light spread faintly along with his smile.
He slowly stretched out his hand towards the parrot, but suddenly hesitated. He once taught the parrot to say that he loved her, but he didn't know if she would teach the parrot to say the same thing.
Although she said she liked him, she never said she loved him.
There is a big difference between love and liking. Just like, people who like flowers will pick flowers, while people who love flowers will water them.
He was afraid that she would confuse these two feelings between him and Lin Han, not knowing who she liked and who she loved.
He gently patted the parrot's head three times, but the parrot still didn't say the words he expected. For a moment, he felt very disappointed.
I also hope that she will not say this to Lin Han.
He dialed her phone, and her soft voice came from the phone, "Haochen."
A voice that I haven't heard for a long time, the voice is so gentle and intoxicating.