(287) The stars have lost the sea

"You know I'm not going to turn down a man like you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "I despise in my heart, is it really difficult for a man like Yan Shaocheng to be resisted.

Why is this man dispensable in my world? Maybe it's because I don't love him, so it's easy to leave, so I can also say "I love you" in front of him.

I think that the original me, the one who believed in love, once had an unspeakable "I love you" when facing Qiao Yinan, because it was true love at the beginning.

Yan Shaocheng looked at me with a smile, but in his eyes, the so-called smile at me, there was an urge to strangle me to death, and I thought I was dazzled.

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The weather on Sunday was nice and a rare leisure time. Because things are very busy in the company, weekends have become single days off. I only have free time at this moment, but it's not a good time because I'm trying on wedding dresses.

At next Wednesday's wedding, I need to wear it to be Yan Shaocheng's bride.

Yan Shaocheng's so-called companionship is just looking at me from the sidelines, his dress has been tried, only mine is left, my dress is more troublesome and cumbersome design, and I can't reach the zipper.

I had no choice but to call Yan Shaocheng, and it wasn't like he hadn't seen my body, so it naturally didn't matter.

"Yan Shaocheng, help me zip it." I turned to look at Yan Shaocheng with a smile on the corner of my mouth.

Yan Shaocheng walked over and still looked personable. He reached out and pulled it all at once, without giving me time to buffer.

I was almost out of breath, and I turned to glare at him to vent my frustration.

"Your bust is up, and there won't be a problem with sizing." Yan Shaocheng's words seemed to be talking about a very simple matter, and I was used to this kind of conversation.

If I am not accustomed to Yan Shaocheng, then I will definitely be the one who suffers and suffers.

What I didn't find out myself, Yan Shaocheng knew better than me.

"Is it tight?" Yan Shaocheng's tone was calm at the moment, and it seemed that he was caring about me.

I didn't know how to answer.

"I don't know if it's still time to change the size." Yan Shaocheng seems to be pursuing perfection in everything, as if he cares about this marriage very much, but in my opinion, Yan Shaocheng should have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But I didn't, and I wasn't in the mood to accompany Yan Shaocheng.

"No, it's fine." My words were calm, just a little tight, and there would be no problem.

Yan Shaocheng wanted to say something more, but my phone rang. In my purse, I walked over with difficulty, and then answered the phone from Fang Luyao.

I want to know what Fang Luyao wants to say to me, but I don't want to see Fang Yewei, and there is no need to see him.

"What are you calling?" I didn't have a very good tone with Fang Luyao, I just blamed me for not liking my sister, so it wasn't friendly.

"You and Yan Shaocheng are going to have a wedding? I heard that it was Wednesday, so it was necessary. Is it fast? Dad is still sick in bed. Fang Luyao's tone has always been like this, giving me a headache.

Actually, Fang Luyao is not useless except for the eldest lady's temper, at least she is not a particularly stupid person, but I hate her way of doing things. Her pretentiousness upset me.

Sometimes I was jealous of her, and I was and was jealous of her.

"You're recovering really fast, and now you have the strength to take care of our affairs." I really can't be patient with Fang Luyao, which comes from Fang Luyao's own character.

Actually, I think we're really interesting, because of our respective character flaws, so we can't help but hate each other.

"Fang Jingxian, you really have no conscience, you don't care if Dad is on the hospital bed. Now I have to have a wedding with Yan Shaocheng. "I don't think Fang Luyao's words can make any difference.

I just thought she was a psychopath, and I didn't want to pay attention to her and hung up the phone. It's really a woman who can't stand going crazy.

I put my phone aside, I'm really a crazy person, biting people everywhere, it's really annoying.

"Fang Luyao called?" Yan Shaocheng looked at me, and that gaze was examining me.

I thought to myself that the culprit, Yan Shaocheng is still pretending to be a saint here.

"What do you say? I really don't understand, Fang Luyao still hasn't given up, is she too persistent with you? I really don't know if the woman in love is a fool or a psychopath. ”

I whined on the sidelines, I really couldn't stand it, if there were more people like this a day, wouldn't I be going crazy?

"So if you were Fang Luyao, what would you do?" Yan Shaocheng is interested in chatting with me about these things today.

"If it's me? If it were me, I'd find a way to forget about you. If I can't forget, I'll find a way to get revenge on you, instead of howling like a fool and saying that I love you and eating meaningless vinegar. ”

In my thinking, I think that women should live a chic life instead of dying for love.

"Wouldn't it be too tragic if all the women in this world were like you. If you can't get it, you either don't want it, or you can grab it back, and if you can't get it back, you will have to retaliate. The way you think about it, it's miserable. Yan Shaocheng's words seemed to question my judgment.

My eyes looked at Yan Shaocheng, and he denied my thoughts.

"But I agree with you. Because I'm the same, if I can't love the woman I love the most, I'll rob it. I will only rob, I will not choose, forget, I will rob if I can't grab it, but the only difference is that I will not retaliate, because staying with someone I don't love is a kind of revenge. ”

Yan Shaocheng's theory seemed to control everything, and my eyes were firmly fixed on Yan Shaocheng.

I think Yan Shaocheng's theory is not very good, the woman who is in love with him is not called happiness, but the happiness that seems perfect on the outside.

But fortunately, I'm not, I'm not Yan Shaocheng's favorite person. To be precise, none of us are each other's lovers.

I smiled, looked at Yan Shaocheng's bright teeth, and smiled extremely seriously.

"Yan Shaocheng, it's good that you don't love me, otherwise I'm going to be finished."

I am glad that in Yan Shaocheng's heart, there is no one named Fang Jingxian, which can be regarded as a kind of luck.

The woman in this world who wants Yan Shaocheng to love, I think now that there should be two, the first is Fang Luyao, and the second is Wang Xiyi.

There will be no name for our Jingxian, after all, Yan Shaocheng has always been outside my cordon, and he has never stepped in.

"Lucky? You don't seem to have been lucky. Yan Shaocheng smiled at me with his eyes, and that kind of hidden gaze appeared in front of me again.

(To be continued.) )