Lin Shuiyao put her jaw against her curled up knees. Her eyes are red. Is she going to cry?

Probably.

Love is a fragile luxury in the world. She was born with her own mission. She played with a lot of things and met many beautiful scenery along the way, but she didn't touch love.

Do not dare to deliver the sincerity, dare not let oneself learn to be weak and depend on.

However, she met Li Junmo.

Even if it is not in the best years to meet, but he did not appear early or late.

The breath on his body, the tenderness he showed inadvertently, all made her like and infatuated.

Lin Shuiyao tightly held the mobile phone and gently answered, "yes."

The man at that end drew up thin lips, and his low voice had already overflowed with a happy smile, "I will go back tomorrow."

Lin Shuiyao bit her lips and did not speak.

The two men were so silent for a while, listening to each other's shallow breathing. Finally, Lin Shuiyao heard him say in a low voice, "Yao Yao, I miss you."

Lin Shuiyao curled up her fingers, buried her face in her knees and laughed.

Love is not a good thing, she cried and laughed like a fool.

...

the next morning, Lin Shuiyao woke up early because Li Junmo was coming back today and she was going to pick him up at the airport.

Said to go, Lin Shuiyao car all the way to the airport, when she saw a riot ahead.

There was a sharp brake noise, and someone screamed, "ah, there's an accident. There's an accident here!"

There was an accident outside the airport!

Lin Shuiyao's heart thump a jump, suddenly had a very ominous premonition, she quickly ran forward.

A lot of people have been surrounded here, and we all point and talk.

"This man just came out of the airport hall. He was very handsome, but he was knocked down at once."

Lin Shuiyao's feet are stiff, and she can't move forward any more.

She saw the blood, and the bright red blood flowed over. Through the crowd, she saw a man lying on the ground, wearing a black tweed coat...

when he went out, he seemed to be wearing a black tweed coat.

The long eyelashes like a fan fluttered, and her watery eyes suddenly turned red and cold.

It felt like someone had pushed her into the cold pool. She was submerged in the cold water. It was piercing cold.

I can't breathe.

I'm almost out of breath.

Is that him?

Why did he... Have an accident?

Lin Shuiyao moved and wanted to take a look at it, but it was like a thousand pounds under his feet, and he had already taken root.

She was afraid to come forward.

If it is Li Junmo, what should she do?

As soon as the eye socket is hot, big big big tear drops fall down.

Crystal tears hanging on her face, she trembled Yingrun shoulder, slowly raised her hands to cover her wet face.

The pain and sadness of the heart suddenly poured into the sea.

Li Junmo.

At this time, a familiar low alcohol voice suddenly sounded in my ear, "Yao Yao, what are you crying for?"

Yao Yao...

What are you crying for?

this voice...

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