Chief, Love for you is wrong

Roy took out a small box from the dark box next to her and opened it. Inside, there were a pair of exquisite chopsticks and a shiny spoon.

Her white and symmetrical hand picked up the porridge, moved it to Wen Jili's front, smiled and moved the box containing soup spoons and chopsticks to him, and then moved the plates of ribs and vegetables to him.

Then, Roy took off his sunglasses and showed a pair of water cutting pupils. He looked at him with a smile in his eyes. "Leave, eat quickly. It's cold. If you don't eat again, the food will be cold."

Wen Jili nodded gently, took out the spoon from the box, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, stirred them, and sipped. It was crushed shrimp and scallop porridge, which was easy to digest and nutritious enough.

She sat opposite him with her chin in her hand and stared at his porridge eating with a smile. Her words and deeds were still familiar to people. How many times has this scene been repeated in the past few years?

The man is as elegant as ever, only a bowl of porridge and a spoon. He holds it in his hand as if it were the end of the world's treasures.

The cold wind is bleak around. Occasionally, pedestrians walk by and shake their arms, but the man is still carrying porridge. It seems that there is a place where he is. Everything around is just the background.

His expression is still so perfect that people can't find a flaw.

She smiled at him and played with the lid of the lunch box with her slender fingers. After thinking about all her thoughts for a while, she said, "I haven't seen you for years. You're still the same."

If Wen Jili didn't hear her words, she just ate porridge quietly. After she said that sentence, she saw that he didn't answer and didn't say anything.

Occasionally, the autumn wind blew, but it didn't affect her deep love for him.

When he put down his chopsticks and spoon, he ate a little of the boiled vegetables, the ribs hardly moved, and a bowl of porridge remained.

My stomach hurts a little. I can't eat too much.

The originally painful stomach has some warm objects in the lower abdomen, which gradually becomes soothing, and the pain gradually disappears.

A paper towel was handed in front of him. He looked up at the woman and took it calmly and gracefully.

She began to pick up the dishes and chopsticks, "leave, how can you eat less and less!" her tone was thin with resentment, as if she was complaining that her lover didn't eat more.

When Wen Jili was about to leave, she suddenly grabbed her hand. Luo Yi was pulled by him. She had to pull the bag that hadn't had time to pull the chain and run behind him.

When the cold wind blew, he took her hand and looked at his facial expression. She smiled.

They ran to the crowded square before they stopped. Next to them was a fountain, which sprayed upward with a scattered water curtain.

Luo Yi propped up her waist with one hand and was pulled by Wen Jili with the other hand, panting slightly.

The wind lifted her hair, like a waterfall, floating in the wind. Without sunglasses, she gasped and looked at him with her eyes cut. Her white cheeks were stained with thin red and smiled Yan Yan.

Wen Jili was stunned for a while and immediately let go of her hand, but she was dragged by her small and beautiful hand and stared up at him stubbornly.

Looking at the hands they held, Wen Jili frowned, twisted his wrist and broke his hand away from her.

Step back a few steps. After they were separated by a certain distance, he looked up, glanced at her calmly in his eyes, looked away, and then slowly returned, "the sun light in the pavilion just turned back. It should be the reflection of the lens of the reporter's camera. I'm afraid it will affect your future."

Luo Yi showed a suddenly enlightened look, and her purplish lips curved into an elegant arc.

She plucked her hair like a waterfall, with a provocative style. She looked at him with extraordinary appearance, passing bit by bit in her mind, and immediately smiled.

"Leave, I know, no matter when, you will always put me first."