The Temptation: Beautiful Female Boss

"As you said just now, in your eyes, Su Xia is much better than my Wang Jin. But in my eyes, Wang Jin is the only one. I don't want to say that. Let's drink. " When I spoke, I especially accentuated my voice on Wang Jin.

Xiaodong helplessly shakes to accompany me to start drinking crazily, because he knows that he touched my scar today, now he can only use this kind of craziness to accompany me to drink together to comfort each other.

After a while, Xiaodong and I both drank too much, and our tongue began to become unskillful.

Xiaodong said vaguely, "it's really not easy for Xiaoluo to have women like Su Xia in this society. You shouldn't be so ignorant of treasure. You are doing evil. In modern society, there are not many people who believe in or are willing to give their true feelings any more, so people are numbly looking for passion everywhere, and the relationship between men and women has gradually evolved into a game of saying goodbye at dawn, in order to prove that they have loved? Have you ever had true feelings? "

I scratched my hair and said, "I know. In this dirty reality of society, there will no longer be that kind of pure love. But I really can't find a reason to forget the Witch and love Susha. I can't make it. Ask yourself, I know that Susha is very good to me. But I can only use that very popular network words to say. If sincerity is a kind of injury, I choose lies; if lies are a kind of injury, I choose silence; if silence is a kind of injury, I only choose to leave. "

Xiaodong patted me on the head and said, "what do you mean? If sincerity is a kind of injury, I choose to lie; if lie is a kind of injury, I choose to be silent; if silence is a kind of injury, I only choose to leave? What do you mean? You're a victim? Do you know who is the victim now? It's Susha! It's the fool Waiting for you! That silly woman

"Since she is so good, go to her! Go and soak her

"I'll go to see her? She is sincere to you, who can go to bubble? You're the only one in her heart, you know? You know what? How miserable was she when she asked me out to talk to you last night? "

Xiaodong took a breath and said, "I only want to tell you this when I treat you as a friend. Do you know? I've never seen that woman cry so badly for a man! Cry so miserable, you know!? Do you know how much Susha loves you. Now you're flying her as a kite, you know? "

I slammed the bottle on the floor and said, "don't I? Isn't everyone aware of the depth of my love for the witch? Now that the people I love most and the most important women in my life have left me, what reason do I have to believe in women? "

Xiaodong's drunkenness was awakened three points by me. He shook his head and said: "forget it. Don't talk about women. If you don't drink, you won't come back. Do it

"Dry!"

In fact, it's not that I hate Su Xia, but I don't know when I began to think that the current love is for the future breakup. Break up, should be painful. I can't control myself. I think like this every time: if the ending is painful, it's better to never start, even if what I will have is happiness. There seems to be a fashionable saying in the society, which is called "if you enjoy it, you will die". I don't want to "die", so I dare not try to "enjoy". Dare not is dare not after all, long for, also is long for after all. The man in the world doesn't need a woman. I'm a normal man, and I'm no exception. But what about desire? Out of reach, I'm afraid. I'm afraid of getting hurt. I shut the "pain" in the door at the same time, but also the happiness of thousands of miles away. Now I just want to know how to make myself stronger and tell the world that Yang Rui is not a coward. Now I just want to work, not to talk about love. Without the support of certain strength, everything is empty talk. Even if I get it, I will lose it, just like a witch. What if I get it? Don't still let her run without a trace!

Xiaodong stood up and said, "OK, it's time to go home. By the way, this is from Susha. Have a good look. "

As a result, the paper in Xiaodong's hand slipped into his pocket and floated out with him.

When I got back to the dormitory, I opened the paper and saw that it said.

Almost every man's heart has an unforgettable person will be engraved in the bottom of his heart, a figure that can never be forgotten.

It may only be a very short-term love, or just a kind of single love, or it may only exist in the illusory space.

Everything seems so peaceful and harmonious. Just so understatement of a look, that person has attracted all your attention, from then on the eyes will not be able to shift. Why should I meet you after her? Now I don't even have a chance to comfort you. Someone told me that as long as a man understands the truth, he will fall in love with someone in a moment. You fall in love with Wang Jin who doesn't love you in one second, and now you want to spend your whole life to forget. Yang Rui, you are such an experimental object. You are emotional in one second and forget all your life.

Maybe it's true, but I know that the person you fell in love with at first sight will not be me. Even if I met you before Wang Jin, the result can't be changed. Wang Jin, the name that you remember all your life, will never change to me, Su Xia. I always understand

but I've been waiting foolishly. One day my diary will appear in your space, one day many of my photos will appear in your photo album, and one day your mood will miss me more than other people's sentences. Just wait and see, you are right How unforgettable Wang Jin isI want to take care of you, but you surround yourself firmly

I don't expect you to take care of me, just ask you to let me take care of you

unfortunately

is also extravagant

in your heart, I'm not the only one

Or I am in your heart, just one of your many friends, even friends are not

After reading, I don't know what I'm thinking. I put the rotten paper aside and scratched my hair crazily. So I fell asleep.

I had a dream. I had a dream of Susha. I had a dream that Susha fell into a bottomless cave and suddenly woke up. Open the computer, the mailbox, there is a letter that Su Xia wrote to me, a letter used to say goodbye last time.

"What kind of fate let you enter my world and disturb my peaceful life and all my mood. In fact, we are so clear to each other that it is impossible and hopeless. But why bother me? Why should I like you and now it is so cold and heartless? Tell me, why? Do you know? When you say you like me, have feelings for me and really miss me I heard it, but I was moved. I want to tell you that you have been deeply branded in my heart and no one can replace you. Where on earth are you? Let such a proud, strong I so willingly for you to pay, for you restless, for you yearning, for you worried, even for you. To tell you the truth, no woman has ever touched me. However, since I met you, no matter how far away you are from me, as long as you say "I miss you", I will find all kinds of reasons and opportunities for myself to appear in front of you like moths to the fire. (in fact, these are just excuses for losing face.).

With the passage of time, let me gradually understand, originally, you only because of loneliness will think of me, not because you really like me. I'm just a shadow you fill when you are empty and bored. Often desperate to see you, I know that my heart is so strong desire, want to hold you, just want to lean on your shoulder and listen to you quietly, originally, the feeling of falling in love with a person is so wonderful! However, after the event, your indifferent expression at the moment when you turned around and left seemed to make me understand something at once

If sincerity is a kind of injury, I choose lies; if lies are a kind of injury, I choose silence; if silence is a kind of injury, I only choose to leave. In fact, many things were only seen clearly later. At that time, I really didn't feel bitter at all. However, now I can't find the way to come. There is a kind of love, clearly is deep love, but always can't say; there is a kind of love, clearly want to give up, always can't give up; there is a kind of love, knowing is suffering, and can't escape; there is a kind of love, knowing that there is no way forward, the heart has long been unable to get back. Always so endless missing, trying to feel your breath, your voice, the faint smell of soap in your heart No one in the middle of the night still miss you, full of suspicion and doubt, but don't know who you are at this time. In front of you is always helpless giggle, you can not give me a sense of security, you are too cold, or I want too much? Clearly so clearly, the love you want has nothing to do with me. I know you're online, but I can't tell you anything! I can only watch you offline every time. My existence has nothing to do with you, your life, and not being remembered. It's so natural that I always find reasons for you and coax myself

Still want more time with you, want to share more world with you, want you to love me more, more obvious, I want to be able to really enter your life, and you are always silent. I will miss you, just like the air everywhere, with every breath, natural and intimate. Why do you always let me feel heartache, pain I let me so helpless! Am I putting too much pressure on you or are you really tired of me? Don't know how to cherish me? Know you now, this let my soul lead the dream worry in these years, I pain and happy love, say, miss, again and again determined to forget you, again and again sell themselves, so eager to cherish with you, long life slowly walk. When I miss you, I still feel a little heartache and sadness, but I'd like to move on with good wishes and hope.

In modern society, there are not many people who believe in or are willing to give their true feelings any more, so people are numbly looking for passion everywhere, and the relationship between men and women has gradually evolved into a game of saying goodbye at dawn, in order to prove that they have loved? Have you ever had true feelings? Some of my reactions are slow, some of them can't keep up with the times, I can't understand the rules of the game, I can't tell myself that it's just a show I don't understand romantic, maybe love you is a farfetched performance, maybe in your opinion, in front of me silly so ridiculous But I still can't help but miss, countless nights in tears.

Who can meet and fall in love with a few people who really love themselves? I completely forget the people who love me and are hurt by me, but I will continue to fall for you. Your unintentional words reveal your attitude. In fact, your words are hurting me easily, so painful that I can't speak. You trample on my feelings, destroy my self-confidence, and like to think that you don't understand me, you never try to understand me, and you don't understand my deep feelings. Yes, you succeeded, and finally conquered such a proud me.Please collect and read the latest novels on our website!

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