Li Yanqing paused.

Yan Su.

He actually dared to take the initiative to mention Yan Su.

Quell. The ghostly scene of the night came back to mind. Under the street lights. Overlapping and intimate figures. Suddenly it turned into a sharp sword. Plunged hard into her chest. There was a sudden throbbing pain in his chest.

It hurt so much that she couldn't help but clench the handle of the suitcase. Eyes down. The knuckles instantly turn white.

Flash. She raised her eyes. Look into the snowy distance. Took a deep breath.

Cool air enters the lungs. It's like a thin brush. and like a dense blade. She felt it clearly. There was a sour numbness in the throat that spread instantly. The mouth is full of bitter and indescribable feelings.

Mira stood a few feet away. Although Li Yanqing didn't look at him seriously from beginning to end. Even if he mentioned Yan Su. Her complexion didn't seem to change much. But. He still saw it very clearly. The corners of Li Yanqing's lips pursed slightly.

His heart was also because of this small movement. And it became heavy.

This woman. He is the most emotionally invested. Of course he does.

She doesn't get angry easily. Occasional outbursts, she will treat them with silence first. This can sometimes be more stressful than getting angry. Often when she involuntarily lowers her eyes and the corners of her lips are slightly pursed, it indicates that she is in a bad mood. And Mira will always obediently raise his hands and surrender under such silent pressure.

looked at Li Yanqing, who suddenly froze in front of him. Mira suddenly had a momentary trance. It's like stepping back in time.

Li Yanqing suddenly got angry. The only thing he had to do was step forward and gently hold her shoulder. Then give her a hug. Gently tell her "I was wrong"

Actions have preceded his brain in making choices. His steps were moving forward at the same time. The hand involuntarily reached out

In the afterglow. Mi Liang's abnormal movement woke up Li Yanqing. She rolled her eyes.

Mi Liang's arm froze in mid-air no more than a foot from Li Yanqing's shoulder. to Shang Li Yanqing's gaze. He read the taste of waiting.

He smiled wryly. The hand slowly fell.

looked at it and didn't forget to tell Li Yanqing that he just saw a thin layer of snow on the knitted hollow scarf on her shoulder. He just wanted to help her get rid of it.

Li Yanqing's face was waveless. Sideways eyes. His gaze lingered on the fluffy scarf. Then he raised his hand. Brush away the snowflakes on it mercilessly.

Such a casual action. In Mira's eyes. It seems to have a different meaning. His heart was cold for a moment.

Looking at Mira's blue and uncertain face. Such an embarrassment. Li Yanqing suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

I haven't seen you in a long time. Mira standing in front of him. The figure is still handsome. Short cashmere coat in blue-black. Camel velveteen pants. Simple business style.

Maybe it's because of a bad cold. There was a faint bloodshot in his dark eyes. His expression was also a little sluggish. His gaze inadvertently lingered on his neck. There were no buttons there. Revealing the off-white cardigan inside

"Mira. It's your birthday today. Guess what I'll give you. She put her hands behind her back. Holding a big cardboard box, he just smiled mischievously.

Mira shook his head. The eyes are bright. But he said angrily. "The winter break hasn't started yet. I urged me to go back to school. It turned out to be to give me an honest account for my birthday. I have prepared a surprise for me. ”

Looking at Mira, he smiled evilly. She was completely addicted to it. I really can't resist a man's eyes like this. The sparkle is still a little wilted.

Her face was crimson. Take out the box with both hands. Said shyly. "I knit it myself. It's been a long time."

In order to be more in line with Mira's figure. Wear snugly and comfortably. She hand-picked the cashmere yarn. Then she went to a sweater knitting shop and asked the proprietress to teach her how to knit it. There is also a lot of tuition for this. Mi Liang was stunned. At the same time as the hands took it. Asked in surprise. "You kept saying you were busy a while ago. Is it just to weave this? ”

When Mira put it on and looked left and right in the mirror and smirked. Li Yanqing pursed his lips behind his back and smiled.

Eyes down. But he was caught off guard and was hugged tightly by Mi Liang, who suddenly turned around. A magnetic "rustle" sound came over the head. Full of gratitude and emotion. "Xiaoqing. It's the warmest winter I've ever had, and I'm wearing a cashmere sweater all the time. It's like being close to you."

Li Yanqing's eyes were slightly sluggish. She should be right. The sweater was given to him by her on Mira's birthday.

A brown-colored M looms on the collar. She took the first letter of "rice". At that time, Mi Liang also strongly demanded that the initials L of Li Yanqing be added to the end of M.

But was rejected by Li Yanqing. Until he looked at Li Yanqing's crimson complexion. Mi Liang came to his senses. With a wicked smile, he took Li Yanqing over. Gently kiss on the clear and smooth forehead

The past swept through my mind like smoke. Li Yan cleared his throat and sighed.

Eyes down. Suddenly, I remembered the girl who looked like a good girl who I had seen snuggled up to Mira's side in the hospital. It was so sweet to have a baby for him. At the same time, he is also dating the daughter of another wealthy family; He used to associate with himself. But he also secretly provoked his sister

He called himself "I". Sure enough, it came true

A sneer rose to the corner of his lips. She stared at Mira. The once resolute face. Glamorous eyes. Now it's a stranger. There is also a strong disgust.

It's just that. Why did he continue to wear this woolen sweater to swagger.

I suddenly remembered. Today should be... Mira's birthday.

No amount of thought is just a flash of thought. Li Yanqing's gaze lingered on Mi Liang's neckline. Mira was already sensitively aware of something.

Birthdays every year. He'll still wear the cashmere sweater. For one, it was the best cashmere sweater he had ever worn. Secondly. It has also become a habit to wear it on birthdays.

But I didn't expect to meet Li Yanqing.

He was a little embarrassed. Under the gaze of Li Yanqing's cold eyes, the originally close-fitting and warm cashmere sweater instantly felt a little prickly. His face flushed. The whole person was a little cramped and uneasy.

She must have seen it.

Li Yanqing looked away. Luckily, too. He mentioned Yan Su. Otherwise where would she do any stay. Even if it's for a moment. She felt disgusting.

But. She didn't want to stay any longer. Even if it's for a second.

Li Yanqing took a decisive step. Go ahead.

Mira came to his senses. Stride forward. Stand in front of Li Yanqing. Difficult to speak. "Xiaoqing. Can you talk about it... ”

Talk about. What to talk about. Talk about the completeness of your betrayal of me back then.

Li Yanqing's steps did not stop. There was a hint of sarcasm at the corners of his lips. Passed by Mira as if he were nothing.

Behind. Mira's hurried voice. "I know you're looking for a pigment. I want to talk to you. ”

... (..) (Married for a long time without love...) /30/30460/)--

( Married for a long time without love )