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That kind of picture is like a man and a woman in love. [Full text reading. 】

Su Nianhua stood by the railing, staring at April and Lu Ran's boat gradually moving away, and only then did he take two steps back a little weakly and sit on the stone bench on the side.

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April and successively returned by boat, and it was already an hour later, and the two of them stepped on the eighteen-arch bridge.

In April, I wore high heels, and I was walking all the way into the Summer Palace, and after a long time, I was a little tired, and the arch bridge had a slope, because the Summer Palace was built in a long time, and there were potholes in some places.

Su Nianhua was about ten meters away behind April, and at the moment when April's body was crooked, he subconsciously stepped forward, but just after taking three steps, he saw April being supported by his hands one after another.

Su Nianhua stopped stiffly, saw that he squatted down one after another, checked April's ankle, and after confirming that it was nothing serious, he turned around and left his back to April.

April didn't hesitate too much, so he took off his high heels and lay on his back, and then the man stretched out his hand, picked up the pair of high heels that April took off, stood up with April on his back, and walked towards the other side of the bridge.

Su Nianhua stood still and didn't move, his hands clenched into fists tightly and hung down at his side.

He stood for a long time before he took a step and came down from the bridge, not looking for April and Succession again, but towards the door where he had entered.

Directly opposite the back door, there is a high staircase, when Su Nianhua came down the steps, he happened to see April sitting on the lowest level of the steps, Su Nianhua subconsciously took a step back, and then turned his head and looked carefully, only to see squatting in front of April one after another, grabbing her injured ankle, which seemed to be massaged.

Su Nianhua just stared at it twice, then he couldn't stand it anymore, turned around directly, and walked in to the bathroom on the side.

Su Nianhua walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, took a handful of cold water, washed his face, and the cold coldness made him feel slightly more comfortable.

He propped up the sink with both hands, lowered his head, looked at the droplets of water dripping from his face, and then felt that the bottom of his heart was pounding so rapidly.

God knows, how much he wanted to take the hand of the man called Succession from April's white ankle, and how much he wanted that at the moment of April's foot, he was the one who carried her on her back.

But now he is no longer qualified.

In the past, he could obviously do these things openly, but at that time, he was carried away by anger and hatred, and he was sure that he would never be tempted by her, and felt that those above board qualifications were a shame, but now, he was no longer qualified, but he began to desperately want to have that qualification.

She said that she was going to get married on a blind date, and she said that she was dead to him, and that she was so friendly with another man, and she seemed very good and happy.

But what about him?

What did he do?

That love was obviously the beginning of her, entangled him, entangled in the end, she pulled out so easily, relaxed, and left him alone in that love, deep in it, unable to extricate herself.

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