419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

Sophia blinked slightly and said:

"My father thinks that distance can produce beauty, and it can also test the relationship between two people."

"Your father was right."

Su Jinran thought about it seriously, and said with certainty.

Sophia stopped when she heard this, and looked at him with puffed cheeks: [

"Sincerely..."

Su Jinran also stopped, the two were still holding hands, staring at each other with a distance of one step, the shadows were elongated in the setting sun and gelled together, like a fresh painting painted with colors in the rosy clouds. Oil painting, beautiful, not square.

Su Jinran stretched out his hand, touched her swollen cheek lightly with his fingers, and smiled dotingly:

"According to your own ideas, Yaya, everyone has the right to chase their dreams. I can't accompany you, but I'm always here."

Sophia squinted her eyes, her bulging cheeks relaxed, her lips were pursed and the corners of her mouth were bent, and her eyes were also bent into small crescents.

The clasped hands slightly pulled towards her, pulling him closer to her, hugging his arm, and her body was closer and tighter to his.

Su Jinran didn't say a word, and the two walked to Sophia's house without a word.

When they were about to leave the house, the two hugged and kissed lightly, everything in silence.

It's just that when he came out of Sophia's house, all the tenderness on Su Jinran's face faded away, replaced by sadness and helplessness.

No matter how pleasant the words are, no matter how much I express my understanding, but sometimes the thoughts in my mind are not controlled by human will at all.

It swept up when no one was there, devoured the remaining sanity, and then flooded into disasters.

Su Jinran paced back and forth silently, there is always parting in life, no matter how well-prepared he is when it comes, he will still be sad and sentimental.

People who think too much will always be more tired, people who are more selfish will be better to themselves, and those who have a strong sense of responsibility and self-control will always be better to others, and then they will wrong themselves more time.

Su Jinran didn't feel wronged, just... just felt a little sad.

He is also tired, and he also wants someone to hug and comfort him when he is tired.

A man is a tree, stretching its luxuriant branches and leaves, sheltering the family under the tree from wind and rain.

A man is a tree, and a man's longing for understanding cannot and will not be spoken.

A man's call for tolerance, consideration, spirit and emotion will always be a silent call from the depths of his heart.

The tree is speechless, the tree is silent, but the tree will actually fall. [

When Su Zhuo passed away, he had already become a tree by himself, gradually growing up, gradually becoming deeply rooted and flourishing.

The suppressed emotions in his heart were released little by little, even so, he just walked quietly.

Looking down at the colorful pavement under your feet, one piece of red and green stone bricks stretches to the boundless place.

If you love someone, you will indulge her preferences, and all you want is her smile.

Sophia has good family conditions and a better future for development, so she shouldn't be imprisoned in this small world for him.

He thought, the happiness she wanted, he really couldn't give it now.

Maybe when she succeeds in her studies and his career is stabilized, then they will have no more scruples.

It's just that if you are successful in your studies, it will take at least four years.

[I'm sorry everyone, it's really disturbing, I can't write down because of the quarrel at home, I have the desire to kill someone, so please forgive me these two days! 】