Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

The way she ran away had the illusion that he couldn't catch up with her.

Did he come back so suddenly?

She didn't have time to prepare?

Li Ziting stood in the same place and frowned. He looked down at the purple hyacinth in his hand. His delicate face became pale gradually

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As soon as she rushed out of the classroom, Ganlu cried.

She hid in the women's room and cried so much that many of the girls who came to the room screamed and left.

She managed to adjust herself to the present state. She didn't need to be rescued or reformed. Why did he choose this time to appear.

He was a gifted student at Harvard.

What about coming back? Are you going? It's not to be sweet with sweet?! What can she be.

Die Li Zi Ting!

Son of a bitch, liziting!

Does he want to step on two boats?! She won't accompany him!

After a good cry, Ganlu came out of the toilet. She had to go to Zhao mo.

……

Every time Zhao Mo is lovelorn, he goes to a pub, which is called lovelorn drunkenness, but in fact, he goes to Carnival.

Ganlu always felt as if he had been liberated every time he was lovelorn.

This time, manna didn't enter the pub. She saw Zhao Mo on the roadside outside the pub.

On the broad road, Zhao Mo sat on the roadside without any image, with a few cans of unopened beer at his feet and a can of beer in his hand. The wind swept his hair. His sunny and handsome face was lonely, and his eyes looked at the cars coming and going. There was no expression, and there was an unspeakable sadness.

Seeing Zhao Mo like this, Ganlu was stunned.

She has never seen Zhao Mo like this.

Hesitating for a few seconds, Ganlu walked over and snatched away the beer can in his hand. "What's the matter? What's the big loss of lovelorn this time? "

Zhao Mo sits there, smell speech to turn Mou to see to her, the wound in the eye is some obvious, the lip spreads a put on wry smile, "yes, lovelorn lose big."

"Hey, cheer up, you take lovelorn as a routine." Manna put the beer can aside and beat him with her hand, a symbolic consolation.

"It's not the same. It's not the same this time."

"Why not?"

"She avoids me. If she doesn't like me, she avoids me." Zhao Mo looked at her bitterly and said, "she doesn't call me either. She doesn't want to connect with me. Ganlu, do you think she will ignore me in the future?"

“……”

Ganlu suddenly froze, some guilty to go too far, poor words do not know what to say.

The frequent passing of cars on the road is like a noisy symphony, which conceals Zhao Mo's voice.

Two people sitting on the side of the road, breathing the bad air

The fallen leaves on the tree fell quietly behind them.

"Manna."

"Ah?" Ganlu looks at him.

Zhao Mo looked at her straightforwardly, and the deep feeling in her eyes could not be clearer. She was dyed with sadness that did not match him. "If I could restrain my feelings, would she still take me as a friend?"

Ganlu has never seen Zhao Mo like this. Her voice is almost desolate.

"Of course, you're such a friend."

Ganlu said quickly.

When she cried, he carried her home for hours;

When Ganquan was in hospital, he was busy regardless of his studies;

He was by her side at the most embarrassing time of her life.

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Smell speech, Zhao Mo smile, smile very happy, the sadness in the eyes but can't cover up, the mouth also said, "this is good, what I fear most is not that she doesn't like me, because I like, we don't even have to do friends."