Contract Lover: Mr.Huo, happy every night

Can be biased, can be biased, but in pain, in tears, in hesitation, her heart clearly reminds her. She doesn't love the man in front of her. Who should she love? Rong Yaoting? Can't you forget that man? Whether they still miss him, but they are impossible.

With the first, there will be the second, the second, the third and the fourth. This time he can never forget himself. What about the next time? Will he wake up? Can you find yourself again? She doesn't know and doesn't want to know. Time can dilute everything. Her and his past have long been washed away by the river of time.

No matter how unforgettable she is to Rong Yaoting, the time is still the same, and she will not stagnate because of it. She has to live. She can't stop at this. It's past for her to be Rong Yaoting, and she's no longer the same person she used to be.

She and Wen Yu will have feelings after a long time. She and Wen Yu can take their time. She has the time and patience, but she has an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart.

Why is she lost? What does she think in her heart? She knows better than anyone, but she really doesn't dare to face it. She dared not face the fact that she still loved Rong Yaoting.

There is always a voice telling herself that she and Rong Yaoting are still possible. Is what she said to herself true or false? No one can tell her? Who can guarantee? Who can prove it? No one or Rong Yaoting himself can guarantee that he will not change his mind.

Maybe at the beginning, he can insist, sweet talk to himself, and be close to himself. But as time goes by, he'll get tired of it. Maybe ten, five, or a year. Why should I accept it again. How should she accept it then, perhaps with what attitude.

Should she sneer and tell everyone with a natural and unrestrained face that she had expected this result long ago. Or crying pear blossom with rain, record a video and send it to the Internet to let everyone spit and attack him. She doesn't know. How should she face her heart? Should she follow her heart openly, or should she violate it?

She can't open her mouth. She really can't say to Wen Yu that it's cruel, at least for Wen Yu. Ling Xue knows how hard it is for her beloved to refuse her request. When she broke up with Rong Yaoting, she begged bitterly, but he still left.

How painful and painful it is, only those who have experienced it understand. However, this time, she doesn't want to live up to it. It's better to gamble once. Even if she loses, she's relieved. At least she deserves it. It can also be regarded as a reward for Wen Yu's good. The better he treats himself, the more he carries, it's better to accept him frankly.

She hasn't figured out how to face her heart. Maybe he soon thought that it might take a long time, but Wen Yu couldn't afford to wait. He made him wait too long. He would be tired. It's time for me to respond!

Try to accept him! What if the bet is right? For Rong Yaoting, Ling Xue doesn't want to gamble and has no qualification to gamble. She paid too much for him, too many feelings, she was tired, she didn't want to face it again. Lonely and sad, she can't afford to hurt. Maybe Wen Yu is the one who should be entrusted. Say it!

Say to Wen Yu, say I love you. Said I had an idea, said I would like to be with you... Thinking, tears still flowed down, Ling Xue twitched a few times, cough, cough, she began to cry.

Wen Yu thought she had a cold. He patted her on her back and said softly, "ling'er, the weather has become cold recently. Don't turn on the air conditioner so low at night. It's bad for your health. Be careful to catch a cold."

Then some naughty said, "when you are ill, don't cry when you have a runny nose. Your nose says you are ugly." Ling Xue puffed a smile and turned sadness into joy. She looked up, two lines of tears were clearly visible, and there were tears in her eyes. She beat Wen Yu's chest with her hand. He is really a Yue Bao. He can make himself feel better anyway.

She tooted her mouth and said unconvinced, "a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." Wen Yu immediately retorted, "how can a dog spit out ivory? Not to mention I'm a man, not a dog!" Ling Xue glanced at him angrily.

When Wen Yu saw the tears in her eyes, he gently wiped them away with both hands and said, "Yo, ling'er, why are you crying? I know my actions moved you. Unexpectedly, I am so charming that I moved you to cry. If I were your housewife, would you have to wash your face with tears all day to thank me for my great kindness to you."

Ling Xue tries to push away Wen Yu, disgusted and says, "go away, narcissistic." however, there is a big gap between men and women. When Wen Yu is born, she doesn't want to let go of herself. Ling Xue struggles for a long time and doesn't succeed. She stares at Wen Yu angrily and says angrily, "let go of me, you narcissistic."

Wen Yu vacated one hand, scraped Ling Xue's nose with his hand, and said gently and tenderly, "little fool, I'm only narcissistic to you. What are you angry about?

"I," said Ling Xue, unable to speak for a moment. But Wen Yu's words just made her feel a warm current in her heart“ I what mine, all day I, mine, be careful to become a little stutter, "Wen Yu scraped her little nose again. Ling Xue didn't retort this time. She didn't do anything. She stood still and kept an action.

She looked into Wen Yu's eyes for a long time. Those eyes are so beautiful, deep and charming, but they are so gentle like water. After watching for a long time, she felt more and more uncomfortable. Once she and Rong Yaoting were the same. Rong Yaoting hugged her and shaved her nose, calling her a fool.

What a deja vu picture, what a deja vu person. But it's all over. What's in front of us is Wen Yu, not Rong Yaoting. You can't have both fish and bear's paw. She must choose and give an answer. Who does she choose? Is it the tender and elegant Wen Yu, or Rong Yaoting, an ex boyfriend who doesn't know where he is at this time.

She looked at his eyes for a long time. She didn't know that Wen Yu had changed his expression. She still couldn't forget him. Wen Yu thought? She knew she was not looking at him, but the man she loved. His eyes changed and waves surged.

She wanted to be angry and yell at Lingxue. She asked her why she was still thinking about the man. But he can't do it. For her, she has only consistent tenderness. In front of her, he has forgotten what is anger and what is anger. He knew that he could not stop her from thinking about him, just as he could not stop himself from thinking about Ling Xue.

Ling Xue spoke slowly, "Wen Yu," but Wen Yu suddenly hugged her, blocked her cherry mouth with her hand, and said gently, "Ling Er, if you want to tell me the answer, tell me when you really think it over, okay?"