Of course, during the ceremony, he was still more careful, and he would look directly at Liao Yingchen's expression, knowing that when he had traveled to that extent, he should continue to step on the accelerator or brake at the right time in order to let the car fly into the sky.

Every time she came out of him, she was always full of regret and determined that next time she would not accept his invitation again, it should all be over.

However, most girls' determination is nothing more than duplicity.

Next time, I will continue to dream of a beautiful date and come to this man's side again.

After a long time, Liao Yingchen even felt like family to this man. When she is calm, she will also talk about some common things together, talk about her school, classmates, and occasionally mention the magic capital and her own home far away from the ocean.

He listens patiently, though he rarely asks about her family. In the same way, he rarely talks about his home.

Her favorite thing is to sit at the table and wait for him to cook some quick food like noodles, a quiet and comfortable wait that reminds her of when she was a child sitting together as a family.

Sometimes it's just two people sitting on the balcony looking at the stars, hungry and waiting for pizza.

She began to imagine that if he could really divorce his wife, perhaps—

Suddenly, one day, they waited for the pizza boy to arrive, but apparently it was not the pizza boy who came, but his wife, a large blonde woman with an unusually burly body like him, with a pair of green eyes and a look of anger on her face.

This untimely relationship is love for Liao Yingchen, but for that man, it is just stealing. Stealing means that after stealing, you still have to return to your wife, and your life still has to continue normally.

Sometimes a man's attitude towards his lover and wife is obvious. A lover is a lover, it belongs to the stream of consciousness category, no, you can only reverie, if there is, it is very exciting, and life becomes extremely exciting.

But the wife is a wife, monotonous, unchanging, capable of dominating and dominating his whole life.

When he dates a lover, it's always just to satisfy his own taste. He doesn't turn his lover into a wife, or never thinks about it, or, he does, but once he becomes a wife, this sexual interest is gone.

Turning a lover into a wife, but changing a wife, is no different.

Moreover, the strange thing is that when a woman ascends from a lover to a wife, she becomes the appearance of all wives. This is the reason why many men divorce after marrying their lovers. Sometimes I even feel that my lover is not as good as my former wife.

So, he quickly disappeared.

However, this short-lived love is a hurt and blow to Liao Yingchen.

She had just found some familiar or warm feeling in her life, and suddenly it was gone. She couldn't tell if it was his wife who had snatched him, or if she had snatched her before. The two women are in an inexplicable embarrassment in this man's world.

For her lover Liao Yingchen, she was hurt because she gave everything for this man.

But for the wife, it is clear that she is hurt, because the lover has destroyed her original family, and although the family has a rift before the lover intervenes, most wives will push this unwarranted responsibility onto the lover.

This story is as everyone wants, and the lover is disappointed in this love game. The wife finally won back her husband and won back her love.

However, who knows Liao Yingchen's pain?

She felt that a woman, a blonde woman, had taken away one very important thing in her life, and that was her love. She hated her, but there was nothing she could do. Because obviously, no country's laws or the way of the world will support the lover.

In her young heart, she once again touched the taste of deprivation and loss. The first time I touched this taste, it was because of Butterfly's boyfriend Fan Fan, and no one knew how long Liao Yingchen had been silently in love with Fan Fan.

Originally, she didn't know how much she loved him when she was with this man, but she was used to picking her up every week, spending the weekend together, and then she took the tram back to school alone, and he never sent her, because obviously he didn't think it was necessary, you can go back yourself, why send it again, it was just a kind of hypocritical and vexatious.

Liao Yingchen is never unreasonable, and it may also be because this boyfriend of hers values independent and mature girls too much.

Being independent and mature can indeed relieve a man of many responsibilities and burdens.

Leaving this man who has no responsibility and is unwilling to bear it, Liao Yingchen finally got half a year of bitterness. Continue to get used to one's school life. She would often sit alone on the campus lawn at dusk, looking at the trees in the distance, and the grass was full of rabbits that came out in the evening to feed, all kinds of rabbits, and they would carefully jump around her.

Liao Yingchen occasionally takes a photo and sends it to the butterfly in the magic capital by email (see plot in volume 1). Very few words were written, because there was really nothing to write about.

Sometimes people only think of their friends when they are frustrated or when their lives hit rock bottom.

She didn't really miss butterflies, but since she had taken this picture, she had to find someone to post it.

There were not only rabbits but also many other animals, and it is said that there were wolves, all wild wolves, but they did not live near human habitation, but lived farther into the woods. Some classmates said that they had seen it occasionally.

In the first few days of her lovelorn, she wanted to just walk across the lawn, into the terrifying forest, and go deeper into the search for the mysterious wolves. And then say goodbye to this world forever.

In Merlin's relationship, Liao Yingchen completely changed his thinking, this time he couldn't be the one who had no choice but to suffer from loss. Absolutely not! She thought so.

This time the identity is different, not a lover, but a real girlfriend. So no matter where Merlin hid or how long she left her, she knew clearly that she would definitely find him, that he belonged to her, and no longer belonged to any woman.

And in this love, she will never let go.

She always felt like the tall, muscular blonde woman who called back her man, who would always obediently surrender to her side. No matter how long he had been like a lost playful child, wild and undisciplined out of his sight.