Chapter 470: Humbling Yourself in the Face of Love
His star mother inherited his overly feminine face, which was shown by his masculinization, is both good and evil, strong and soft, and it makes people feel excited, and his eyes can't be taken back.
The more Mu Ziran looked at it, the more he loved it.
How she wished she could be loved by Hua Jin! Even a little bit! But she was disappointed to find that Hua Jin was like a cold marble statue, which could not produce any warmth to her.
"Hua Jin, do you have love in your heart?" asked Mu Ziran.
"Miss Mu, what are you talking about? Did you drink too much?" Hua Jin smiled and asked.
"Nope. This little bit of wine doesn't distract me. A woman's intuition, you have love in your heart. Mu Ziran said.
"Oh, what do you think, I'll listen to it. Hua Jin asked.
"If a person has love in his heart, his temperament will be very calm, and his heart will be very calm. Why? Because his heart was occupied by that man. It's like a remote control, locked. He won't move. That's what you look like right now. No matter how beautiful the scenery is outside, no matter how noisy the popularity is below, how clear the moon is, or what kind of woman is sitting across from you, it is all external to you. Your heart is locked up by someone. You are indifferent. Mu Ziran analyzed.
Hua Jin smiled and said, "I found that Miss Mu is quite good at analysis. ”
Mu Ziran smiled, "A person always has some strengths." I'm a person who likes to analyze people. Especially my rivals, my friends, my lovers. ”
Mu Ziran analyzed it well. When I see the bright moon and the clear starry sky outside, I think of Qi Yuwei; I think of Qi Yuwei when the chrysanthemums bloom brilliantly; I think of Qi Yuwei in the noisy and popular voices; and Mu Ziran, who is sitting opposite, can't occupy his heart at all.
He couldn't help but think of Qi Yuwei.
His heart was locked by a man. The lock was on Qi Yuwei. No one can open it.
Hua Jin couldn't help but smile.
Mu Ziran's speculation was confirmed. She felt a little sad and desolate.
In this world, she almost has to rain and wind. But to get Huajin's love, she can't do anything.
Mu Ziran poured a glass of bitter chrysanthemum wine into his mouth.
"Don't drink too much. Drinking too much is uncomfortable. Hua Jin persuaded.
Mu Ziran admired Hua Jin's elegant gentlemanly demeanor. She said: "I don't drink much, and I feel uncomfortable. ”
Ever since he met Hua Jin and glanced at him, Mu Ziran was attracted by such a magnificent man!
Such a handsome and charming face, such a personable, such a radiant spirit, and the confidence and calmness of galloping across the business sea......
The better Hua Jin is, the more painful she is. She knew that such a man was difficult to control and even more difficult to pursue. She thinks about it every day and takes the initiative to pursue it. However, even if he sat in front of Hua Jin like this, he couldn't occupy his heart.
"You don't know how miserable I am! I live in pain every day. I feel like I can't live without you! But to you, I'm just a burden......"
Mu Ziran suddenly lost control and said with tears in his eyes.
Who would pity these people who are trapped in love!
Even a woman like Mu Ziran, who is arrogant and commanding, is willing to humble herself in the face of love, and is willing to go down to the dust, and then bloom a flower there.
But even if it is such a low self-esteem, the pain of falling out of love and coveting is still a taste that accompanies it!
Hua Jin's disgust and disgust for Mu Ziran suddenly faded when Mu Ziran shed tears of grief.
It's just a woman who loves herself! She will be ignorant and make mistakes! But no matter what, the pain of falling in love will be like the chrysanthemum wine in front of her, exuding a bitter fragrance.
"Looks like I drank too much. Hua Jin smiled, "I heard that when a woman drinks too much, she will cry bitterly. You make me believe in the classics of this theory. Now stop the glass. ”
Hua Jin took Mu Ziran's wine glass away.
"I really wasn't drunk. Mu Ziran said.