Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

"Uncle Uncle The visitor looked at the floor awkwardly, and the younger generation said hello.

Qingcangsong looked up, embarrassed and didn't know what to do, picked up qinglu'er and said, "is it Du Xue? Here you are

Du Xue nodded.

She and qinglu'er are very good friends, this qinglu'er birthday, she is naturally the first to bear the brunt, volunteered to help decorate.

But how can Qing lu'er's self-esteem agree with her, so she only ambiguities back to her, he turned back home to let people set about, intend to let Du Xue surprised.

But Du Xue is to follow the agreement to come early in the morning, just now this embarrassing scene, Qinglu son can only lie on the ground to pretend dizzy.

"Are you here to celebrate qinglu'er's birthday?" Qing Yao'er walked out of the door slowly.

Du Xue Leng for a while, nodded: "well."

Qing Yao'er raised her head, "go back first. Qing lu'er doesn't plan to celebrate her birthday today." With that, Qing Yao'er turned and left.

"That's right." Without looking back, Qing Yao'er said, "tomorrow seems to be Sunday Well, at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, at Xiangyun Hotel, qinglu'er will book a wedding banquet. The invitation will be delivered today. "

The boa constrictor takes a look at the father and daughter who are lying on the ground pretending to be. With an unidentified cold hum, he goes upstairs with Qing Yao'er.

"Housekeeper, find someone to change the door for a stronger one. Don't let any cat and dog come in at will!"

Qing Yao'er's voice gradually faded away, and Qing lu'er also "wakes up leisurely.".

"How are you, lu'er?" Seeing this, Du Xue asked.

Qinglu'er first pressed the temple with her hand, and then opened her mouth, a picture of being persecuted.

Then, under Du Xue's anxious face, tears quickly filled her eyes, a pathetic appearance, "I'm ok."

Then he planned to stand up.

Du Xue held her tightly and asked Qing Cangsong, "uncle, what's going on?"

Qingcangsong shook his head, a defiant look.

Qinglu'er gasped and said, "what else can it be? You don't see everything That's how it is to depend on others. "

"Before my mother was here, Qing Yao'er was a little bit scared. Since my mother went to the United States to travel, Qing Yao'er has been..." The words have not finished, the fine dew son is already sobbing, now this scene, exactly is should that sentence: here silent victory has a voice.

If qinglu'er really describes how qingyao'er is crazy, it will make people feel that she is.

On the contrary, qinglu'er didn't say anything and cried so miserably. Everything else was mended by others. Even if something happened later, it had nothing to do with her.

"Ah?" Du Xue is really indignant: "how can she do this?"

Qinglu'er shook her head. "This is her home, and so is the company. Even if my father could help her, even if he was too tired to open his eyes, he still insisted on correcting the documents for her, and his body was exhausted, but in her eyes, it was just what she should have done. "

"That's too much!" Du Xue took a look at the cyan of qingcangsong's fundus, obviously did not have a good rest. All of a sudden, I believe what qinglu'er said.

But qinglu'er smiles with her lips. Although it is a smile, it is full of bitterness. It seems to be a kind of comfort: "nothing can't go too far. I'll take this life. I'll admit it."