Gao Leng Husband Hurry Up and Like

Chapter 807 Memory is poison, the more it hurts, the more love it has 1

Chapter 807 Memories Are Poison, The More You Pain, The More You Love 1
Shen Huixing looked at the direction Rong Xiang left, then at Zhang Enxi, and finally chose to chase after him.

But Shen Huixing didn't give up, she asked, "Why didn't you go to Rong Xiang? Also, what was the meaning of the phone call just now? Or... Actually, there is a purpose to get close to Rong Xiang?"

Shen Huixing grabbed Zhang Enxi's sleeve to prevent her from leaving, insisting that she speak clearly.

But Zhang Enxi's attitude is still very indifferent, if he doesn't say anything, he doesn't say anything.After taking Shen Huixing's hand away, he walked forward without looking back.

Her speed was very fast, and after a while, she was gone.

"Zhang Enxi!" Shen Huixing called her from behind, stomping her feet angrily.

She looked back at the direction Rong Xiang left, struggled for a while, and finally chose to chase Rong Xiang.

Rong Xiang has only been in Korea for a week, and during this week, Rong Xiang is basically studying in school and rarely comes out.

For Rong Xiang, apart from Inha University, everything else in South Korea is unfamiliar.

Shen Huixing always remembers that Rongxiang was almost sold because she misremembered the time. Shen Huixing has been guilty all the time, so now that Rongxiang is gone, she must find her back!
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Christmas is approaching, no matter where you go, it is full of Christmas flavor and lively.The songs that belong to Christmas are played in a continuous loop, as if to let people all over the world hear the songs that belong to Christmas and feel the joy of Christmas.

Rong Xiang stood alone on the street, compared with those friends who were in pairs holding hands, or in groups of three or four, she was too lonely. Standing alone in the center of the street, she couldn't find her way at a loss. direction.

It seemed that the so-called excitement had nothing to do with her.

It really doesn't matter, what does it matter?

Lovers belong to others, friends belong to others, relatives belong to others, and the excitement... also belongs to others.

Rong Xiang turned his head, looked at the long street with no end in sight, and smiled helplessly.

Where is this place?
She doesn't know.

Why did you come here?

Oh, I saw a figure, a figure that looked a lot like him...

When Rong Xiang thought about her behavior just now, she found it ridiculous. At the moment when she turned her head, she thought she saw Shen Qingrui, and then, without even thinking about it, she chased after him like crazy.

Let's not talk about Rong Xiang admitting the wrong person, even if it is Shen Qingrui, so what?

As early as she left the capital, the relationship between them had been completely broken.

After all, she has nothing to do with him.Moreover, with such a story as the past, Rong Xiang doesn't even have the slightest qualification to be by his side.

What's more, why did he come here?

How could it appear in this bustling street?

What he hates the most are crowded places.

Rong Xiang shook his head, laughing at himself for being too naive, and laughing at himself for being unable to let go.

Just laughing and laughing, but crying again.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at the people who kept walking past her, some even bumped her shoulder, said sorry, and left in a hurry.

Only she doesn't know the road ahead, doesn't know where to go.

All thoughts are filled with memories about him, bit by bit, without revealing anything.

The way he looks when his face is cold.

His expressionless face, his anger, his warning, fierce, seldom gentle, seldom genuine smile...

Rong Xiang squatted down and covered her face. After thinking about it, she realized that in her memory, he rarely smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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