Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

He rolled over and turned, unable to sleep no matter what.

Whether it was a surprise or something else, he really wanted to know.

However, at the same time, he was afraid of knowing... What if he was not a surprise?

And Shen Yiren was too tangled up at this time, her palms were already wet, but there was still not a single word on the beautiful letter paper.

She took a pen and wrote his name.

Gong Jincheng.

Crossed out, this title is slightly alienated.

Dear.

Cross it out, it's too nasty.

In the end, I was still very embarrassed to decide on a character Cheng.

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I still remember when we met for the first time, it was in a strange hotel, and I felt panic in my heart. When I saw you, I only thought you were hideous, and even once thought you were a rapist, and I disliked you, hated you, hated you...

As she wrote, the letter paper in her hand was rolled into a ball. It is too embarrassing to mention these things now, and there is no emotion at all in the hard state, embarrassing.

The most important thing now is to highlight the theme that you have fallen in love with him.

Unexpectedly, she is a sophomore who can't write a paper every time, but now she can't even write a love letter well.

If you say this, don't you laugh to death?

She frowned, subconsciously biting the pen holder.

She turned on the computer and searched for love letters.

What dear, you are the young man playing the fife under the shade of flowers, you are the breeze blowing across the river, you are, you are my love that I will never be able to touch deeply in the form of snow...

What dear, I want to turn into a pool of rippling lake water, as long as you get close to me a little bit, it will be rippling all the way, twitching to the point where your mind is moving and you can't do anything about it.

My dear, I want to be your rose that has been blooming in full bloom, the breeze blows, leaving only the fragrance of the flowers to diffuse in the air, diffuse...

This is too exaggerated and too sour~

She stared at the computer screen awkwardly.

Unexpectedly, one day, her head would go blank because of writing a love letter. Could it be that she really wanted to copy one from here?

That was a little too insincere.

Forget it, let's not write the love letter first.

She also bought some paper for folding roses.

She planned to fold nine roses. She didn't know the flower language of roses very well, but the origami seller said that nine roses represented eternal love.

She wants this love to last forever.

So, she decided to fold nine flowers.

She has never folded this kind of thing before. When she was with Chu Tianyu, she folded some stars. At that time, she only thought that the more folded the better, she folded a bottle with a bottle, but now it is a long time ago. something happened.

She lowered her eyebrows and retracted her thoughts, focusing on folding roses.

As she folded, all kinds of things from the time the two met to the present appeared in her head.

There are his endless entanglement with me, his sudden disappearance without a trace, his sudden appearance in front of me like a god, and his life and death...

From hating him to accepting him now.

She no longer wants to know how she changed.

Or, the love does not know where it started, and the love is deep.

When she found out that she loved him, she really loved him thoroughly.

The roses were folded, and she thought the classic red one was very beautiful, just like her current mood.

She picked up the pen and suddenly felt inspired.

I used to think about many kinds of love, indifferent and long-flowing... I used to think that I would be with someone from the beginning to the whole life, from the beginning of the heart to the final old age, but no one told me that this world There will always be unexpected surprises.