(Chapter 193) is afraid

Mia couldn't eat, so Gu Qiunan coaxed: "If you don't eat, I'll be sad to see you like this when I'm well." ”

Mia asked, "What if it's been a week and Zang Ye hasn't released anyone?" ”

Gu Qiunan was silent for two seconds and said, "At that time, it is estimated that Song Ci will kill him in a while......"

Mia was stunned, as if she was too. Just Song Ciyi's appearance of being well, plus what he said on the phone last time. Song Ciyi will definitely be able to do these things.

When Mia was stunned, Gu Qiunan stuffed the shrimp dumplings into Mia's mouth and said, "It's very good for you to taste this shrimp dumpling, chew it with a whin." ”

Mia relieved herself, chewed the shrimp dumplings, and couldn't help laughing when she looked at Gu Qiunan's appearance. Is he coaxing a child?

Gu Qiunan saw Mia eating, and hurriedly asked with a happy face, "How is it?" Is this shrimp dumpling delicious? ”

Mia smiled and said, "It's delicious." ”

"It's delicious." Gu Qiunan's happy mood all floated on his face.

Mia smiled and said, "You eat too." We eat together. ”

"Okay." Gu Qiunan saw that Mia had an appetite, and hurriedly agreed.

Wen Sibo was already panicking, he didn't understand why he was scared now. Is it because of Hu Lingling? …… It seems that yes, if you are worried about the nervousness, you can still talk about the past, where does this fear come from?

Although Wen Sibo didn't say it, he followed Song Ciyi day and night to find someone. He was very afraid that something would happen to Hu Lingling and wanted to see Hu Lingling as soon as possible. He will definitely rescue Hu Lingling.

Autumn always brings emotion. His eyes were tired of everything, and he let the wind blow away the fallen leaves on the ground. The intoxicating wait for many years has become no longer mellow, and the tears that once leached out of the twilight look back do not know how many people are sad.

People always have a knot that cannot be opened, time will not give you an emotional key, on the contrary, she will often give you a shackle, firmly imprison you in it. The persistence of the young will drift away with the fragrance of emotion, leaving a trace of life.

If the encounter is a mistake, I firmly believe it, otherwise how can I remember the past so clearly, it may be a kind of growth, growth on the emotional road, but there is a painful pain, there are regrets to remember, and more are endless memories.

There was a time when I buried myself in deep pain, struggling, wandering, drunk, decadent. Abandon all his hobbies, and want to cleanse the rejection emotion, but the more he precipitates, the more turbid it becomes.

Missing, no one knows, just a person's thoughts. I always sigh in the pain in my heart, but I forgot about it. Distant memories often fill my heart. But the pain hurt even more, relieved but still stuck in place.

I didn't have extravagant hopes, just blindly recalled, and I was awakened by a dream in the middle of the night. If you want to fall asleep again, you can't. Thinking deeply but lingering, I want to find a trace of the silence of the sky.

Love, just me, in the colorful world, I have always felt lonely, because I only live in my own world. The lingering dream that was once just a beautiful dream woven by oneself,

That kind of love, I can't feel it, she once stood in the clouds, and I was wrapped in a scar, not vigorous, only silently self-heartache, this pain may be a lifetime.

Quiet, I've been looking.

Give me a white cloud, let me sleep easily; Give me a blue sky, let me open my heart and embrace everything; Give me a ray of sunshine and let me break her up into a rainbow and build a bridge to tranquility; Give me a lonely sail and let me drift where the wind wants to go.

Perhaps, there will be clouds where the wind stops, and when the clouds are clear, autumn always brings emotion. His eyes were tired of everything, and he let the wind blow away the fallen leaves on the ground. The intoxicating wait for many years has become no longer mellow, and the tears that once leached out of the twilight look back do not know how many people are sad.

People always have a knot that cannot be opened, time will not give you an emotional key, on the contrary, she will often give you a shackle, firmly imprison you in it. The persistence of the young will drift away with the fragrance of emotion, leaving a trace of life.

If the encounter is a mistake, I firmly believe it, otherwise how can I remember the past so clearly, it may be a kind of growth, growth on the emotional road, but there is a painful pain, there are regrets to remember, and more are endless memories.

There was a time when I buried myself in deep pain, struggling, wandering, drunk, decadent. Abandon all his hobbies, and want to cleanse the rejection emotion, but the more he precipitates, the more turbid it becomes.

Missing, no one knows, just a person's thoughts. I always sigh in the pain in my heart, but I forgot about it. Distant memories often fill my heart. But the pain hurt even more, relieved but still stuck in place.

I didn't have extravagant hopes, just blindly recalled, and I was awakened by a dream in the middle of the night. If you want to fall asleep again, you can't. Thinking deeply but lingering, I want to find a trace of the silence of the sky.

Love, just me, in the colorful world, I have always felt lonely, because I only live in my own world. The lingering dream that was once just a beautiful dream woven by oneself,

That kind of love, I can't feel it, she once stood in the clouds, and I was wrapped in a scar, not vigorous, only silently self-heartache, this pain may be a lifetime.

Quiet, I've been looking. Give me a white cloud, let me sleep easily; Give me a blue sky, let me open my heart and embrace everything; Give me a ray of sunshine and let me break her up into a rainbow and build a bridge to tranquility; Give me a lonely sail and let me drift where the wind wants to go.

Perhaps, there will be clouds where the wind stops, and if you remove the clear clouds, you can see the blue sky, and then the sun will naturally appear. A figure under the sun was stretched very long, and under his feet, there was a rustling sound, and he stopped and walked, as if he was comfortable. But this is the scenery that belongs to me alone, so I have to bear the pain of loneliness alone.

All the information is categorical, I just want to exchange for a trace of deep spiritual understanding, but I can't do it, I can only bear it alone, when it hurts, my heart is whimpering. Tears flowed into my heart. If this is attachment, this is attachment that belongs to a person, if this is love, this is love that belongs to a person.

Wake up, struggle day after day, but memory can not be unloaded, wandering in that unrealistic love, I don't know what support, I want to let myself collapse, collapse the strength of the heart, so I feel this beautiful world!

A person's love can only be borne by one person. Maybe I'm used to being alone, in life, I shouldn't be young, and I shouldn't have young love.

In the passing years, he is like a lonely goose, carrying sadness and pain, silently, and without regrets. Although there is reluctance, tenacity and stubbornness are in the bones. Love is left to me alone, because it is a mistake, and wrong love can only be borne by the wrong person.

One person's love can only be borne by one person, and one person's pain can only be known by one person.