Yu Yuanyuan turned around to face God, her heart slowly calmed down, her fingers gently tapped on her forehead and left and right shoulders, then she held her hands in front of her chest and lowered her head.
Her life has never been peaceful, and most of it was brought to her by Xia Zihao
But the rest of her life was brought about by herself
She gave up the freedom that Xia Zihao gave her and wanted to make up for the first half of her life.
But no one told her whether it was right to do so.
"God, you said I did this, right?"
"Whether it's right or wrong is something God can't tell you. Don't you have a measure in your own heart?" A warm breath came suddenly to your ear.
Yu Yuanyuan opened her eyes suddenly, looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, and stepped back in fright.
But there were rows of tables behind me, and I had no choice but to lean back slightly.
"Why are you here?"
She really didn't know that Jun Tao would appear here this time, but if No. 7 saw it, he would probably think that she did it on purpose.
I see him every time I go out
Yu Yuanyuan frowned and blurted out, "Are you following me?"
Jun Tao sat on the chair comfortably, "I know your whereabouts well, why bother following you?"
Yu Yuanyuan rolled her eyes secretly
Thinking of what happened yesterday, she couldn't help but become cautious, "You'd better leave, it will be troublesome to be seen."
Jun Tao was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips, "You don't want to see me?"
Yu Yuanyuan directly filtered out his ambiguous words, "In these extraordinary times, it's better not to meet each other. Xia Zihao seemed to have noticed something yesterday."
Jun Tao seemed to have a surge of anger in his heart. He secretly calmed down and said, "Then be careful."
He took a deep look at the woman in front of him
She has grown a bit longer than she did six years ago. Although she is not a stunning woman, her facial features are pretty and attractive.
The woman who was shy, blushing, and speechless when she saw him back then looks at him completely differently now.
Can feelings change over time, or is it because of empathy?