Deep love never ends

A lot of sight fell on my side.

There are several women who obviously have bad eyes.

Looking at this look, I guess it's not his old lover or admiring him. Otherwise, I won't poke this substantive line of sight at me.

I followed Qin Langjun's steps and secretly said that I was worthy of the physique of attracting bees and butterflies. For no reason, there were several more invisible love enemies.

The owners of these lines of sight, I see in the past, are of different types.

But the line of sight is surprisingly consistent.

When I looked at this line of sight, my chin was still in the same arc as before, glanced at it, and then took it back.

These rotten peach blossoms.

If you don't take the initiative to recruit me, I don't want to go to more enemies.

Just one summer green grass is enough for a headache.

I'm more concerned about qins.

He visited me several times, but each time he stayed for a short time.

But enough.

I saw shock and anger in his eyes.

He probably loved and hated me all the time. He hated me for not being a woman. After being dumped by him, he found a new person and hated me for destroying his family.

But he never attributed the problem to himself.

"What are you looking at?"

Qin Langjun looked at me and asked.

I took my eyes back, raised my chin, pointed to several other places and said, "don't you look at your rotten peach blossoms? If it comes to me in the future, do you think I should go back or coexist peacefully?"

This is really a problem.

Who knows if Qin Langjun will bring back a serious Mrs. Qin in the future. At that time, I really stayed quietly.

Although it's a question to think about, I'm inexplicably upset when I think of it.

Instead of thinking about this, I turned my attention away, raised my eyebrows, bent my fingers, pressed his chest gently and said.

"If there is one day, you can't like the new and hate the old."

In the final analysis, I still have a kind of uneasiness in my heart. I've never got a sense of security.

Trust is too difficult, and I've had a big fall before. Now I don't dare to be sincere to anyone at will. The price is too high.

"Are you looking forward to that day?"

He bent his hand, scraped my nose and asked carelessly.

Isn't this something sooner or later? It's impossible for me to be alone all my life.

But I know, but I can't say such words. I just look up at him and sincerely say, "no, but if one day, I will never be an obstacle."

Maybe my side is too intimate, which hinders the eyes over there.

Qin Si, who I want to find fault, hasn't come yet. Xia Qinghe has come.

Originally, Qin Langjun brought me here and attracted enough attention. Now Xia Qinghe suddenly came and attracted more attention.

This feeling of being surrounded by the sight of exploration and excitement is not very good.

"Miss Tang, meet again."

After Xia Qinghe came over, he first talked to Qin Langjun around me. After that, he seemed to suddenly find my existence and said.

She wore a mask, which was tightly covered, revealing only a pair of eyes. The scars under the mask did not know how much she had recovered.

According to her almost abnormal woman who takes good care of her appearance, I thought she would stop for a while because of her disfigurement, but I didn't expect that she could even come out directly with a mask and find fault with me.

She was really cruel to herself. She not only came out against public opinion, but also calmly greeted me when she wanted to break me into pieces.

It seems that the previous face tearing doesn't exist, and the previous tit for tat is just an illusion.

Such ruthlessness is enough to alert me.

"Yes, long time no see."

I also said hello.

The attitude is not very positive, and I don't want to waste energy dealing with her.

Just now she led Miss LAN to deal with me and almost made me never turn over. The beam between me and her is doomed to never die and can't be untied in my life.

"I didn't expect you to bring her here, brother Qin."

Xia Qinghe's voice is soft and gentle. He is also wearing extremely immortal clothes. His hair is high. If he ignores the mask and the face below, he is particularly pleasing.

"Yes."

Qin Langjun's attitude has always been like this.

At least none of the people I've seen can get Qin Langjun's enthusiasm or a particularly good attitude.

He seems to be able to get everything at hand, calm and calm.

Fortunately, he really has enough ability to do this. Even if his attitude is light, no one feels impolite.

It seems that this should have been the case.

"But Uncle Qin is not very happy, and it's not very good for such an occasion."

Xia Qinghe thought of him everywhere. In his eyes, he was also worried and uneasy. It was like a flood of water.

Clean and clear.

I've seen what she really looks like, so I'll laugh at her appearance.

Everyone says that phase comes from the heart.

But obviously it doesn't apply to Xia Qinghe.

Her heart is not as clean as it appears.

"Oh."

Qin Langjun only sneered. When he heard this, he raised his eyes and looked over there.

It's qins.

His dark eyes were full of laughter and ridicule.

I never seem to take it to heart, and I don't seem to care at all.

Xia Qinghe tried to achieve his goal with the help of Qin's parents, which was doomed to be impossible.

"I don't mean anything else. I'm just worried about what someone will say."

Xia Qinghe said again, his eyes slightly lower.

I listened quietly and looked at her with a little sarcasm and laughter.

This is not only for Qin Langjun, but also reminds me that I'm just a thing that can't wait for the table. I'm not qualified to attend such a party at all.

But so what.

Even if I'm not qualified, I still come?

"If you have time, come to my house. My mother has talked about you several times before, brother Qin."

Xia Qinghe said this and turned to me, "if Miss Tang wants to come, I won't refuse."

She said it generously and appropriately, but she soon disappeared with a touch of darkness in her eyes looking at me.

"OK."

I bent my eyebrows and smiled.

Xia Qinghe seemed to suddenly remember something and stared at me. "I just remembered a while ago. I don't know how to write your name. Tang Zhizhi, is that orange born in Huaibei that is Zhizhi?"

Her voice was surprised, but her eyes were full of ridicule.

That poem.

Orange born in Huainan is orange, and orange born in Huaibei is orange.

Oh.