Clinging President – My Girl, I Want You

It's easy to deceive yourself, but it's more difficult to cheat others.

She couldn't help laughing, but looked at Xu yinuan: "you really can't chat, ah, every time I expose my scars."

"Ah? Is it? Yes Sorry... "

Xu yinuan apologizes in a hurry.

"No, I know what you said. I also feel that I can't get married with him, but if I don't try, I won't give up. You also love the man around you. You should understand my mood? "

"Are you not afraid to get hurt?"

"I'm afraid But I can't stop taking that step because I'm afraid. If everyone is like this, no one can succeed. I believe in miracles. If I stop, I will never be with Wen Yan. But if I dare to take that step, I still have a half chance, right? "

Xu yinuan looks at her bright face and wants to say that she is stupid, but how can't say it.

She thought that if such a thing fell on her head, Xu yinuan, a year and a half ago, would certainly hide like a turtle with a shrinking head.

But now She is expected to go forward like Christie, not hitting the south wall, not turning back.

Because I've tried it, I have half the chance!

Love can make people blind, knowing that it is an illusory illusion, but still willing to dream.

"I think we'll be friends."

"Why?"

"Because I admire you."

"Don't admire me. I'm just a fool."

"Maybe I'll be stupid one day."

Here, the friendship between the two women is initially established, and on the dining table --

the two big masters wait for their girlfriend to come back, without a word.

Finally, Wen Yan broke the silence.

"Brother Hanzhou, do you have nothing to say to me?"

"What? This road is your own choice, you also need to go by yourself, I am a bystander, I have nothing to say except blessing you

To Wen Yan's surprise, it seems that It's reasonable.

Gu Hanzhou always speaks to the point, and it is difficult to say polite words from his mouth.

Although it is too straightforward to refute, I have to admit that what he said is right.

"I thought you would advise me." Wen said helplessly.

"Is it useful for me to persuade?"

"No..."

"Then why should I waste my breath?" He asked.

This makes Wen Yan unable to refute this, and finally he smiles: "forget it, it's all over, there's no need to mention it. I just want to manage Wen well now, that's all."

"Some things, time will pass, but the heart may not be able to pass."

"Er..." Wen Yan is dumb: "Han Zhou elder brother, can you not every time speak, all so penetrating?"

"I told you the truth?"

"You've been telling me the truth all the time, OK?"

"I thought you changed your girlfriend, you should feel much better. After a long time, you just forced your face to smile and pretend to be strong?"

“……”

Wen Yan felt that he couldn't have a good chat, and every word in his heart.

Just when he couldn't answer, they came back, and he was relieved.

The two girls soon got together and went back to each other after dinner.

"I hope we can meet again next time."

Christie said with a smile.

"I think so."

She hopes to see Wen Yan and Bai Huanhuan together next time.

But this time the situation is so serious, she also feels that the chance of compound is very slim.

Christie's fine, but People are biased.

Wenyan accompanies Christie in shopping. She will try on the clothes, and then show up in front of him and ask if he looks good.

He looked at it very seriously, her appearance was in his eyes, but Bai Huanhuan's appearance appeared unconsciously in his mind.

Does this dress look good on her?

Suddenly it comes to my mind that many intimate things between lovers have never been done.

His life has been well planned, and she exists in every blueprint.

But in her world, she is just her healing tool.

That's ridiculous.

He was even played by a woman between applause, was playing around.

In the end, she did not love herself, only use!

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was full of fierce color, and the corners of his mouth also drew a sharp arc.

Christie saw what he looked like, and suddenly understood something.

His eyes clearly fell on himself, but he seemed to look at another person through himself.

He's his boyfriend, but he's thinking about another woman.She came forward and said frankly, "are you thinking about the woman before?"

At the mention of this, Wen Yan's face was instantly ugly.

Eyebrow fold, like a cascade of hills.

"Don't tell me about that woman! I did think of her just now, but not because of love, but because of hate. I'm thinking, how to revenge back, such a resourceful woman, should be punished. "

He said in a negative way that the whole human being is full of wildness, just like a wild animal.

The fists creaked, the joints were white and the veins were exposed.

If you go on like this, you will only hurt yourself.

She came up to hold it tightly and said, "Wen Yan, now I'm your girlfriend. Even if you hate others, don't face me. I'm tired and want to go home. Take me back. "

"Good."

They left the mall and got on the bus.

He was driving towards her home, but she stopped him.

"I'm not going to my old house. I'm going to my apartment. I'm moving out."

She plucked up her courage and said.

When Wen Yan heard this, his heart beat violently.

After experiencing the blow of Bai Huanhuan, he seemed to have an idea all at once.

He was very clear about the implication.

He frowned slightly, did not open his mouth, quietly drove away, and finally sent to the apartment downstairs.

"Take me up. The elevator often goes wrong. I'm scared."

Said Christie, blushing.

He didn't refuse to send himself back. He should You're going upstairs, too?

"Well."

He did not refuse.

He has broken up with Bai Huanhuan, and what to do with other women has nothing to do with her, right?

Is that revenge? Otherwise why can oneself have pleasure?

She abandoned the shoes, but some people like treasure.

Can't he find another good woman if he leaves her?

In revenge, he sent her upstairs to her room.

It's very clean. We have a special designer, so the layout of the room is very comfortable.

She is also very emotional, with flower arrangements on the dining table and murals on the walls.

"I'll get you a glass of water."

She turned to leave, and soon came back to change her clothes.