Madam, president loves you secrectly

She can't open her mouth. She can't act as if nothing has happened, and then say love and like to Junxiao.

He and she were full of disagreements and calculations, as well as transactions, which bit by bit rubbed away all her initial expectations, and gradually became discouraged and unable to start again.

Now she is like a boat that has lost its direction in the fog. Without a specified lighthouse, she is just waiting to die.

Gu Yanchen stood in the distance, always with her, drenched with light rain. The rain invaded the skin and was washed away by drowsiness.

In fact, he wanted to go up to appease her, but he was afraid that his appearance would disturb her, and then frightened her. What song Manxi said just now was not what she would say normally. Instead, he was a little nervous and strange, so he planned to let her go to the hospital for examination after she finished talking.

This time, it means that he will declare war on Jun Xiao completely.

He looked at Song Manxi's expressionless eyes, and his heart was full of love.

......

Before long, the rain in the sky had gradually increased. The cold brought soberness and swept away yesterday's fatigue.

Gu Yanchen really couldn't see it anymore. He came forward and wanted to help her cover her coat, but song Manxi suddenly raised his eyes to stop his action. The two men looked at each other gently and didn't speak. Gu Yanchen paused. He continued his action and helped her cover her clothes.

He also helped her block the rain on her head with his own hand: "the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Manxi, we should go. Mu Yuchu... She should be tired."

He thought for a moment, or don't say the word rest, so as not to hurt her nerves again. Song Manxi just blinked. Her pale lip color was very frightening. The rain wet her short hair and pasted it on her cheek.

Because she didn't sleep all night, her face even turned blue.

She blinked again, as if she didn't see Gu Yanchen. She just talked to herself: "at the beginning of the language, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you. Even if it's Blizzard, I won't go again."

What she said was extremely disheartened, as if hail had hit Gu Yanchen's heart. She thought it was good to let her take it alone, but unexpectedly, she still couldn't jump out of the pit.

He pinched her shoulder: "Manxi, you can't say that. Mu Yuchu won't want to see you like this. The only thing you can do now is to stand up, live a good life and take good care of yourself, so as to live up to Mu Yuchu's original pains."

Song Manxi is perceptive, but he is very tired and tired. He doesn't even want to lift his head: "that's why I want to accompany her. Otherwise, she's too lonely alone."

Her eyes were sour, but nothing could flow out. Maybe the tears had dried up last night.

Gu Yanchen was stunned and could only continue: "Manxi, mu Yuchu won't want you to accompany her. She just wants you to live better, not with her. She won't need or want your company."

"But I have lost her." Song Manxi suddenly yelled at him, "losing her means that I have lost myself. Now, even brother Junxiao, I have lost my marriage, buried, my love, destroyed. My world is the end. I don't know what meaning my life is?"