Chapter 394: She Must Have It
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The noisy night has a gentle wind, a bright moon, and the gentle and low whispers of men.
It seems to have handed the most mundane and beautiful scenes of a person's life to the front, and it is difficult for people to be willing to spoil such an atmosphere.
She knew that if she didn't think about anything, didn't care about anything, and reached out to grab the man's outstretched hand at this moment, she could live a very happy life.
But she still couldn't help it, and couldn't help but want to ask-Wen Xili, do you really know that Wen Fengmian was the mastermind behind the killing of my mother?
You know everything, how can you not say anything......
This man can take out his heart and give it to her, but he can also hide the deepest secrets, and he can hide them for the rest of his life if he wants to.
He was innocent, and he seemed less innocent, and she couldn't blame his hatred on him, but she couldn't fully trust this man.
Perhaps, in the end, they are not suitable.
Thinking like this, her heart gradually hardened, and the round little stone that rolled in her heart was also rearmed with edges and corners, and every slight stinging pain reminded her not to sink.
Ginger wine, don't sink, don't be confused, don't fall in love with him.
You don't fit, you shouldn't, you can't.
……
"I'm a little tired." She yawned, tilted her head slightly, faced out the window, and pretended to sleep, "I'll sleep first, and then I'll drive me when you get there." ”
The man took his hand back, he was silent for a moment, staring at the side face of ginger wine in the rearview mirror for a while, his dark eyes were deep, and he slowly stepped on the accelerator.
Don't rush, it's already good, take your time, it's like taming a bad cat, be patient.
He can't be worse than that person, and what that person can get, he can't get for no reason.
At the very least, he's dead, and he's still alive. The living are better than the dead, and they have already won.
The carriage was quiet, and on the way back, they tacitly knew each other, and they did not break the silence.
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Ginger Wine originally just wanted to rest with his eyes closed for a while.
However, I didn't expect to dangle in the carriage and really fell asleep.
She was carried out of the carriage softly, then upstairs and placed on the futon.
The man stood on the edge of the bed, watching her curl up and sleeping carefree, and couldn't help it, he lowered his head and bit the tip of her nose.
has such a watery poplar face, but he is hard-hearted, no matter how much he pleases Wen Pet, he refuses to open his mind.
He had ever racked his mind like this to a woman, using both soft and hard, just to make her have a slightly better attitude, but he refused to give him even a promise.
If you want to say what he likes about her, he may not be able to tell, and he doesn't even understand when he likes her. What's so good? Disobedient and docile, except for a face, it is simply useless.
But after all, it was his first woman, and she had been in love with each other, and she couldn't forget the eyes that looked at him when she sank, and wanted to be watched by her with such affection all her life.
Even if that love was snatched by him.
But that was also loved by her.
I have felt such a warm and desperate affection, and there is no way to return to ordinary love, just find a woman and talk about an ordinary love.
She raised the bar for his love, so she had to be.