Deep love never ends

Qins still frowned at me.

His facial features are familiar to me before. I even sketched specially.

But now the more I see, the more strange I feel.

Suddenly remembered what Miss Lan said.

In fact, Qin Si's involvement in Xia Qinghe is the last thing I want to study and believe, but now I have to believe it.

Even before others can change, how can others remain the same.

"Surprised or disappointed?"

I walked forward a few steps and endured the pain in my ankle. In fact, I wanted to sneer and throw him a few ear scrapes.

Not yet.

These ear scrapers alone can only solve the temporary hatred, but they are not enough to eliminate the hatred in my heart.

I hate him not because he abandoned me, but because he drew me a big cake, coaxed me to follow him and do everything for him, but was finally thrown away as worthless.

How many are still reluctant.

"What are you talking about?"

Qin Si frowned more tightly, because this trace of disgust destroyed his warm face.

How much does Xia Qinghe know about his plan? Is he really involved?

I wanted to ask, but I didn't ask in the end.

Even if this plan does not involve him, he must know one or two.

I thought I would be gentle to me, but I kept stabbing me with a soft knife.

"How boring it is to say this."

After I photographed the fallen leaves on him, I took a few steps back to keep the right distance.

"Teacher, I should go back. Otherwise, Lang Jun should be in a hurry."

I took out the most appropriate and gentle posture to talk to him, gathered my usual sharp claws, and treated him like a respected teacher sincerely.

It was probably my change that made him feel a little difficult to accept.

He didn't speak, just closed his lips and kept looking at me, as if he was looking at my purpose.

No matter how he looked, I stood here quietly with my hands down, without any transgression.

Compared with pressing step by step and forcing him to turn back, it's better to let him respond in another way.

Since then, the bridge returns to the bridge and the road returns to the road. I do my business and he is his professor, but the only difference is that I will always walk in front of him. What he cares about and what he likes, I will take it away in front of him bit by bit.

Sure enough, when he heard the word "Lang Jun", his face immediately looked ugly.

"You are still so determined not to change. I think you want to open up this period of time and finally know that you have turned back."

Qin Si lowered his voice and said with disappointment in his eyes and anger.

Go back to the head of which door.

There's no way back.

"I'm looking back now, teacher."

No matter what he said, I still didn't go forward, but looked at him calmly and respectfully and called him teacher.

"You still don't want to let me go?"

Qin Si took a few steps forward, but grabbed my wrist with great strength. He dragged me forward a few steps, and his voice was in a forbearance mood.

The man who just avoided me like a snake and scorpion is now holding my wrist and questioning me.

I looked down at him holding my hand, pulled it back without emotion, looked up at him, "teacher, please respect yourself."

It happened to bump into his disappointed eyes.

Look, people are always so contradictory.

One second ago, I wanted to avoid me. Let me be funny and don't pester him.

But when I really wanted to open up and draw a clear relationship, he came up and didn't remember what he said before.

He looked at me angrily and angrily.

"I'm your son's girlfriend now."

I kindly reminded him.

But it attracted his more angry eyes, like I said something outrageous.

"You've been pestering my family like this. What do you want to do?"

After the confrontation, it was Qin Si's angry questioning voice.

I looked at his face and his eyes calmly. I couldn't even remember when I first saw him, and I couldn't remember why I was obsessed with him.

Probably because of a moment's heartbeat, or because of his appearance?

The original memory began to blur. I can't remember it clearly.

"Don't what, I just feel happy."

I showed my standard eight teeth, smiled and replied, a little distracted.

Whether it's talking or keeping a distance, it's the perfect distance he once asked for. It's not far or near. It happens to be the distance of strangers.

In fact, I know why I'm not willing.

Besides these, what I am most unwilling to accept is his attitude.

He said he would throw it away and left a sum of money as if he were sending off the ladies.

From beginning to end, he didn't tell me he was really sorry.

In his eyes, I'm probably worthless, even if I had to hide my identity in order to save money, in his eyes, it's just so.

It's the same as those cheap ones.

How ruthless.

"If there's nothing wrong, I have to go back first. I'll visit you another day."

But when I first turned around, he grabbed my wrist and dragged me back again.

The sore ankle, which was already red and swollen, is now a tingling pain that spreads all the way up along the pain nerve.

The pain made me burst out a layer of cold sweat and almost couldn't help shouting.

"Are you crazy? Loosen me."

I tried to pull my wrist back, but he caught me.

"Don't you want me to come back? If you restore the original days, will it be the same as before?" he said.

I endured the pain and pulled my hand back from his hand.

There was a red circle on the wrist.

The anger originally held in my heart is now even greater.

I even began to doubt that my original aesthetic judgment would follow him in a muddle?

"Didn't I say that the past has passed. You will make me misunderstand that you can't let me go and want me to go back again."

I said sarcastically.

However, this time, Qin Si did not refute, but frowned and lost for a moment.

change one 's mind about?

When I thought of this word, I couldn't help shivering.

The longer the time, the calmer I am. I know what I want and how to do it. About the resurgence of old love, who wants who wants, anyway, I'm not going to want it.

Since they have become things of old love, why pick them up again.

"He is very kind to me now. Do you think I have any reason to let you handle it at will like before?"

"But before you..." Qin Si had red blood in his eyes, clenched his fist and looked at me in a low voice.

But it was interrupted by another loose and cool voice.

"My woman is not coveted at will, nor can old love."