She scratched her hair, wondering what she had done wrong.
She really hasn't caused any trouble recently. She didn't even play mahjong and has been doing good things. Could it be that it was something about the bar that made him angry? But it's impossible. It's not like she hasn't caused trouble for him before.
, I have never seen him arguing with her for such a long time.
It is said that a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea, and the same goes for a man's heart. If it sinks, it will be much deeper than a woman's heart. She can't guess, and she has always been unable to guess what is going on in his heart.
She sighed and continued to sit at the door, so that she would know immediately if there was any movement inside.
Drowsily, she fell backward and then rolled. If something hadn't been holding her behind her, her head might have hit the ground.
"What the hell are you doing here, do you want to be killed?" A cold and hard voice almost broke her eardrums. She also woke up in an instant, only to realize that her collar had been lifted up by someone.
People are like Yanchenjing.
He looked very unhappy and even wanted to strangle her to death.
She blinked, then sat up, and regardless of his frightening expression, she hugged his waist and rubbed her face against his body.
"Chen Jing, please don't be angry. Although I don't know what mistake I made, I apologize to you because you will be so angry."
Yan Chenjing was stunned for a moment, and he clenched the hand beside him. He suddenly wanted to laugh out loud, but the laugh was weak and desolate. Even his back had aged a lot. She
Is there something wrong? Is there something wrong? And he doesn't even know whose fault it is.
Hers, his, or Li Anqi's.
When will the three of them end this and be at peace?
He put his hand on her head and stroked it gently. The focus in his eyes was slightly scattered, and he didn't know where he was looking.
And I don't know whether she should say this sorry or he should say it.
"I'm sorry..." Yu Xinduo kept saying sorry, holding his waist tighter with her hands. She apologized sincerely. She still didn't know where she was wrong, but as long as she apologized, it would be fine, because absolutely
She was wrong.
A storm that was not considered a storm passed like this, and the relationship between them was still the same as before. However, Yan Chenjing's thoughts were more serious than before. Yu Xinduo didn't know it at first, and now he is even more confused.
She also has a big heart. If you don’t know, you don’t know. She still does the good things she thinks she is doing.
By the way, I have to talk to that beautiful painter every day
Although people would never answer her a word at all, and the most they would say would be the same thing: "You're noisy, you're annoying, go away." However, she had developed a very thick skin and would not leave even if she said no.
Tell me, who is this woman? She couldn't help but ask.
The man didn't even raise his eyes, he was still painting stroke by stroke.
She must be your beloved woman, and you love her very much, right? She sat on the ground so that she could be at eye level with him.
The man who was drawing paused his fingers slightly, but still refused to say a word to her. Only a pair of bright blue eyes seemed to be gloomy in the windy and rainy season.
"By the way, what's your name? My name is Yu Xinduo," she then remembered that they had known each other for such a long time and still didn't know each other's name. However, they had known each other for a long time and she had chosen it herself. Did anyone else have it?
Treating her as a friend is still the same thing.
"An Zhiran," just when Yu Xinduo thought he was going to pretend to be mute for her again, she heard that beautiful voice like a cello.