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Ye Xiaofang also drank a lot of wine today, it was a bit excessive, she was surprised to find that she especially wanted to stay with Zhao Weidong, but because he went to deal with official business, she had to go to the guest room early to rest, because the time was still early, she was very excited, she couldn't sleep, so she had to watch TV boringly in the room alone.

can be exchanged for a few stations, none of which have their favorite shows, and Zhao Weidong's footage always appears in his mind, which is too strange, Ye Xiaofang found that he had never had such a deep impression of the young opposite sex.

She knows that Zhao Weidong is her cousin-in-law, and the two also love each other, Ye Qianru will definitely be his wife in the future, how can she rob her husband with her cousin, and she is more than six years older than him.

But she also knows very well that she has a good impression of him, so talented, a young rich man, it is difficult for people not to have a good impression of him, but she knows that the two are not suitable, she carves herself, treats him as her own relatives, and has been like this for a long time, why do you always have things related to him in your mind today, always popping up his voice and smile, and it is involuntarily, it is too strange.

Is this really shot by the golden arrow of Cupid, the god of love, the wordlessness of love, as if it is the ripples of the lake, silent, but rippling with emotional ripples; The whispers of love seem to be continuous rain, in the rustling sound, moistening the land of the soul, Ye Xiaofang only feels that this arrow is shot so deep and deep!

The most beautiful love in life, did it quietly come to me, I really fell in love with this person who shouldn't be loved, my love just arrived, and I had to end, and I was going to miss the cherry season in this life?

Ye Xiaofang's heart hurt faintly, not bitterly, but really regretful, and mixed with a clear sense of waste, as if the gamble of youthful and emotional ambition ended in an instant, not to mention winning or losing, or winning or losing at all, just the stupidity that was not worth it. More and faster chapters are here.

Turning off the TV, Ye Xiaofang strolled into the garden, there was still a touch of beautiful glow in the sky in the distance, blooming with the last glory, the villa garden was dyed with cold loneliness in the bleak wind, a tear drooped lightly, where is the wine sober? How many lovesick geese fly south, after all, the end of the world will not return.

A dusty streamer, whose fragrance is lonely? Love falls into the red dust, who subverts my expectations in this life? Why is the hand in hand between heaven and earth just an episode of broken strings?

Ye Xiaofang is a person who believes in fate, since God has arranged him on the track of his life, he would rather give everything for this without regrets. But she knew very well that there would be no result between them.

The kind of love that she has been looking for a long time has actually been with her for a long time, and before she knows it, the flowers of love bloom quietly, and the trajectory of her life is full of miracles.

In this materialistic world, true love is just a story of mirrors, a wrong love, is a pain of wind and snow, loving someone is very bitter, and wanting to leave a person you love requires a great courage, sometimes this kind of departure is a kind of tragedy.

Ye Xiaofang knew that fate was destined to be unfathomable to him, it was destruction, it was punishment, but he couldn't refuse, just like that cloud fluttering and illusory.

People may not love only one person in their life, but there is often a person who makes you smile the sweetest, makes you hurt the deepest, and often has a beautiful scar that becomes an inseparable part of your body...... 269s

However, as long as you love deeply, deeply once, you will never be able to love anyone so deeply again, even with the person you loved the most.

Some behaviors are not repeatable, or some behaviors can only occur at a certain age. Love is actually very much like underground coal mines, they have been precipitated for hundreds of millions of years before they are painstakingly formed by countless lush trees, and once they are mined, they are used so quickly, passion can burn like a fire, and it will soon burn out the coal mines stored in a person's heart, and at that time, even if the person you once loved comes to you again, even if your reason is still urging you to love her, but, where do you go to find a new coal mine? The coal has run out, and the fire has to be extinguished.

There is nothing more painful and helpless in the world than this, the sweetness in Ye Xiaofang's heart at this time is full of helplessness, and she is determined to hide her love in the deepest part of her heart.

She sat in the far corner of the garden, as if it were a cloud that had not intentionally drifted in his sky, as ethereal and ethereal. But I can't hold a trace of his clothes, I just look forward to the day when he can turn the rain and fill the cup he loves.

If you like someone, but you can't be together, you just want him to be happy and content. Maybe this is a kind of helplessness and sadness of love, maybe Ye Xiaofang is caught in this kind of sadness.

She sat there for a long time, looking at his vigorous posture, playing Tai Chi on the lawn, full of masculinity, deeply attracted her, and she wanted to rush over desperately and throw herself into his warm embrace.