Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

The car moved slowly, Wen Jili subconsciously drove back to Leyi Community, but Qin Jing reported the place name, Baicaoyuan.

\tThe man's hand holding the steering wheel paused, and suddenly raised his eyes, but the woman's expression remained unchanged, she stared at the front lightly, and the bouquet of flowers in her hand was held by the woman on her chest from beginning to end.

\t Slowly turning the direction of the car, driving towards the place name reported by the woman, Wen Jili's eyes were fixed on the traffic ahead, but inside, there were complex and difficult emotions.

\tStopping at the parking lot of Baicao Garden, Wen Jili got out of the car and opened the door for Qin Jing. She carefully held the bouquet of perfume lilies and walked out with a slight bow.

\t"Mr. Wen, thank you."[

\tThis is the first time he feels her alienation, his expression is as indifferent as water, his eyes seem to be a piece of glass, reflecting a bright light, but he is far away from others, with deliberate indifference and distance.

\tIt turns out that no matter how eclectic she is, she is lively and jumpy;

\tHer heart has always been separated from others by thousands of mountains and rivers.

\tQin Jing asked Wen Jili to go to the service center of Baicao Garden, borrowed a small red bucket, bought two clean towels, and bought 2L bottled water.

\tDuring the whole process, Qin Jing didn't say a single word to Wen Jili except when he went to the service office.

\tThis woman's heart is actually not as happy as her appearance.

\tHer heart is very heavy, and even has an unbearable injury.

\tFinally, the two of them stopped in front of a little girl about twelve or thirteen years old. Qin Jing stood aside, watching the girl smile innocently, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

\tQin Jing tilted his head slightly, "Mr. Wen, would you use a cloth and this bottle of mineral water to clean her up?"

\tAfter saying this, Qin Jing turned his gaze back to the girl in front, Wen Jili's cold and elegant eyes were tightly locked on the slender figure beside him.

\tAfterwards, he really didn't say a word, following the woman's request.

\tUse a cloth and mineral water to scrub one side first, then scrub the second time with clean water, and for the last time, wipe off the water stains with a clean cloth.

\tWen Jili was sweating slightly on his forehead after he finished his busy work. He didn't wipe it off, but just stood aside.

\tHe saw the woman put the bouquet of perfume lilies he bought in front of the smiling girl, and stood for a long time with an unusually sad and indifferent expression.

\tDuring the whole process, Qin Jing's expression was as cold as ice.

\t"Mr. Wen, she said, she forgave you."

\tAfter a long time, the man heard Qin Jing say the above sentence in a choked voice.

\tWhen looking back again, Qin Jing smiled slightly at Wen Jili.

\t"Let's go. This bouquet of perfume lilies, Yunyun said she likes it very much, thank you, Mr. Wen." [

\tWen Jili was stunned, the reason for buying this bouquet of perfume lilies is far less old than that flower shop>

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\t"As the saying goes, hearsay can't be trusted. In fact, even if you see it with your own eyes, it's just as true!"

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\tThe words the woman said not long ago still rang in his ears, and Wen Jili's rare silence.

\t"Mr. Wen, she was only 14 years old when she died."

\tWhile walking back, Qin Jing suddenly spoke up, looking at Wen Jili, his eyes were reddened, and the mist was dense inside.

\t"That day, if I hadn't lent her my coat to wear, then the person lying in it now would be a woman named Qin Jing."

\t"When she was 12 years old, that day was the first time she came to Chu>