Quick time travel guide male supporting role

Chapter 12

The original owner's experience abroad was very bad.Shen Yao flipped through the memories in her mind, she could feel the girl's deep sadness.I like playing the piano, but I can't play the piano anymore.She was forced to take drugs, and when she was addicted to drugs, she wanted to hit the wall and die, but the girl quit the drug with extraordinary willpower, but her hands were destroyed by the drug, and she couldn't play the piano again.

"The so-called feelings are nothing more than your love and my wish. At the beginning, I didn't want to, but I was still stubborn with you. But now, I let go, but you didn't let go. You are just used to me chasing after you, but you Forget, I will give up sometimes. I am just disappointed in you, disappointed."

Eyes swirling in their sockets, Shen Yao clearly knows how lethal a woman's tears are to a man.And what makes people the most is the smoke in the heart, that is the appearance of tears that are half shedding and half not shedding.

Nangong Jue felt that all the strength in his body had been taken away, how could this be?He thought of the past, when he scolded her to go away, when was it?He remembered that he seemed to break her hand, but the girl didn't say a word.

His face became paler and he curled up in pain, how could it be!Scarlet eyes, a tear slipped from the corner.

Shen Yao turned around, but saw Feng Zheng standing at the door, holding disinfectant and bandages in his hands.

Shen Yao raised her head and retracted the tears in her eye sockets.She thought for a while before speaking softly.

"This little injury won't bother Young Master Feng..." Before Shen Yao could finish speaking, she was pushed onto the stone chair by Feng Zheng.There is a faint mint scent on the tip of the nose, Shen Yao raised her head.Feng Zheng was using a cotton swab dipped in disinfectant to gently smear the wound on Shen Yao's forehead.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Yao tore off the band-aid and stuck it carefully.

Shen Yao shook her head, her expression was a little dazed.

Then he bit his lip and turned to leave.There was an apologetic smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sorry, I made you laugh."

Feng Zheng glanced at Nan Gongjue lightly, took off his suit, and put it on Shen Yao's shoulders. "It's cold outside."

"No need." Shen Yao took off the suit, after thinking about it, she handed it to Feng Zheng, and walked out of the light.

When Feng Zheng chased him out, he saw Shen Yao standing alone on the road.The breeze blows, the messy long hair dances in the wind, and the expressionless face.Pedestrians are constantly flowing, and the woman seems to be standing between the gap between the hour and minute hands, that still black and white world.

I don't know why, but at this moment, the heart that I thought would not be able to beat actually gave birth to a faint pain, very faint, but it cannot be ignored.

pity.

I don't know when, it turns out that I have already fallen in love with this pitiful girl.This girl looks like a thorn, piercing, but her heart is so soft and kind.

Feng Zheng stepped forward, hugged Shen Yao, and pressed Shen Yao's head to his chin.The girl's body is as thin as a slender butterfly, frighteningly thin.

I don't know how long it took, and finally even Shen Yao couldn't help stretching out her hands to surround Feng Zheng.

Seeing Shen Yao's slightly puzzled gaze, Feng Zheng smiled slightly, and planted a superficial kiss on Shen Yao's lips, "Let's get married."

The sound of the wind in my ears became softer at some point, and under the long lamplight, a pair of Bi people held a long shadow, and for some reason passers-by felt warm for no reason.

(End of this chapter)