Qi Yin heard her slight voice, turned his head, and saw her lowered eyebrows, like a picture, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on her white greasy little face.

Her brow furrowed slightly.

With just one glance, he could see her uneasiness.

He smiled a little, and he was very touched by the serious expression of the little guy in front of him.

Even if he didn't show half of his deliberate cuteness, he just thought he was cute.

His hair, perhaps a little messy from the quick run, stretched out his hand.

Straightened his messy hair.

Ye Qingli felt the power above his head, suddenly raised his head, and met his deep, thick eyes like ink-colored that could not be dissolved.

His hands were in the air.

Slender and white, with distinct knuckles, it looks like the most perfect work of art in the world.

He was looking at her.

With the light on her back, she couldn't see the undertones in his eyes.

The words were clear, but they were unusually clear in the dull background sound, and the words struck at her heart.

The gorgeous jade beads fell between the cliffs.

Broken jade splashed everywhere.

The world seemed to fall silent for a moment, and she heard his voice—

"It's okay, if it were you, I guess, I'd probably forgive you unconditionally. What's more, it's not your fault. ”

The voice was low and magnetic, and Ye Qingli felt stunned for a moment.

What is the most touching emotion in the world? Everyone's experience is different, so there are different standards of trade-offs.

For Ye Qingli, the last thing she wants to miss in this world is trust.

She never believed in a short period of affection, but at this moment she was lost in his tender gaze. She saw something that had a good name.

Trust.

What a heavy word.

How many years are hard to find.

She was in a trance for a moment, feeling as if the time she had slipped through her fingers had returned, if she had ever had that chance.

She may also have a lot of friends who have been with her.

It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world, and she has been missing for so many years.

In ten years, she had hardly a single friend, and the high-pressure work and regular research results had squeezed almost all of her time. She didn't complain, and she couldn't have it, because it was her own choice.

God has given her a chance to survive, and she must be prepared to bear the corresponding price.

Therefore, for so many years, she has never met such a friend, who gave her such a cherished feeling without hesitation.

She had seen such a gaze many years ago, and she had only watched from a distance like an outsider, and now this feeling was right in front of her eyes.

A thousand words, but they can't match that gentle gaze.

The past of all kinds of bitterness seems to have been redeemed.

How lucky, she didn't have any friends in her previous life, but in this life, she met someone who cherished and believed in her when she just entered school.

The sour feeling soaked into her chest and spread to the corners of her eyes, and she couldn't speak.

Hey, trust is a word, and if you've never lost it, you probably won't understand it.

Ye Qingli's eyes were a little red, but Qi Yin said cautiously with some fright: "What's the matter, did I say something wrong?" ”

There was undisguised panic in his tone.

Ye Qingli shook his head and raised a bright smile: "No, I'm so touched to have such a friend as you." ”

Qi Yin saw her tearful and smiling eyes, and comfortingly reached out and pressed her shoulder, swaying, as if helpless, and muttered, "What a stupid and cute boy." ”

The voice is smiling, and the clear spring flows through people's hearts.