Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"Young master -"

The heavy rain splashed on people for less than a second. It was extremely wet.

Dongfang Shijin walked very fast. The woman in front of her was wearing a pearl white skirt and holding a light blue lace umbrella. Her shoulder was suddenly grabbed——

"What are you doing --"

Before she finished, the woman's original scream was submerged. She was stunned and looked at the man in front of her. Because of his abruptness, her umbrella was knocked over to the ground.

The cold rain washed away, and the woman's eyes became a little blurred, "hello..."

Dongfang Shijin sees that the woman standing in front of her is a strange face, handsome and mixed race face, with empty pain

"Excuse me, miss," the horse hurried to the scene in front of him and guessed something roughly. "My young master recognized the wrong person."

"..." the woman obviously knew what it was, picked up the umbrella overturned on the ground, and was reluctant to leave.

The horse hurriedly opened the black umbrella he took down from the car and drenched himself in the rain, but the Dongfang Shijin was already wet, and the cold rain couldn't flow down his pointed chin

He seems to have solidified.

Dongfang Shijin stood in the middle of the sidewalk. The figure seemed to turn around and disappeared in front of him.

It's not ye Qingcheng, it's just a woman who looks like her back

Dongfang Shijin is wet. The rain in June, especially in this weather, is still a little cold.

His eyes seemed to look at a distant place through the corner. He saw Ye Qingcheng standing somewhere and smiling at him. Her eyes were the brightest stars in the starry sky

He fell in love with her. Since then, it seems that there is only one Qingcheng in the world of Oriental Shijin

He will probably never say, Qingcheng. One day when you left, I saw a person very similar to you on the road. She walked by the roadside with an umbrella

I was in the car, through the traffic flow, threw a rainstorm and saw her. I still went down recklessly and approached, and then I knew that it wasn't you

Later, after the woman who looked like you left, I couldn't help looking at the corner. She had disappeared. I looked around and didn't see a figure like you anymore

It feels like I lost you again

Dongfang Shijin stood in the heavy rain. A black umbrella could not completely cover the storm. He closed his eyes slightly. The taste of heartache seemed to completely turn over his world.

Even if he closed his eyes, there were all kinds of Ye Qingcheng in front of him. She was laughing, she was angry, she had a flat face, the panic in her eyes, the way she was angry at him

Broken, overlapping, like a mirror in a kaleidoscope. It is clear that she is the brightest star. There seems to be dazzling white light behind her

After a long silence, Dongfang Shijin stepped again. The bodyguard had parked the car on the roadside.

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