And he also said that he would never live up to the trust of Linmo Dye. No matter when, no matter what the situation, she can rely on him wholeheartedly and believe in him.

, and even what she looks like anywhere else.

Here, she can take off all pretense and be the purest self, the most comfortable self, and the most casual self.

I just don't know if this feeling can still appear in her future life after she makes this decision.

A feeling of loss welled up in her heart, and she was deeply trapped in the memories of the past, which made her eyes a little confused.

The holy white, blurred eyes, and the vague sadness around her made her the focus of attention in an instant.

At this moment, an impulse surged in everyone's hearts.

I want to soothe the sorrow between her brows, the sadness that envelops her body. Everyone was wondering what kind of person it was, to be so damned, to make this little man have such desperate thoughts.

Looking at this person who is drunk and hurts himself alone, there are some impulsive men, who can't care about the beautiful wives and concubines around him, and they are gearing up, wanting to go up to appease the sad beauty in the next moment.

If it goes well, it would be great to be able to comfort the beauty while capturing the beauty's heart and hugging the beauty.

But before it was too late to implement all these ideas, it was affected by the sudden movement at the corner of the bar, and the next moment he stopped helplessly.

In between, a white figure slowly walked around the corner of the bar.

Dressed in pure white casual clothes, his hands have to be in the pockets of his pants.

The flaxen-colored uninhibited flowing hair, the narrow Danfeng eyes, flashed with a faint shimmer.

With a straight nose, beautiful lips like cherry blossoms, and ear pins flickering slightly in his ears, this is undoubtedly another superb beautiful man.

The man is tall and straight, his face is handsome and handsome, and his temperament is lazy and noble, but with a touch of sadness and decadence.

His appearance made the women around the bar no longer calm.

One by one, their eyes are red, their hearts are beating faster, and they can't help themselves. There are even some bold and bold women who desperately twist their self-righteous and bewitching postures to go to talk.

However, without exception, he was stopped by his indifferent and ruthless eyes, and was even rejected mercilessly.

The man's footsteps did not stop in the slightest, and walked straight in the direction of the bar where Lin Moran was sitting, without the slightest hesitation.

Now the bar was boiling, and the man grinded his teeth, where did he kill a Cheng biting gold, interrupting their good time to comfort the beauty halfway.

The women, one by one, gritted their teeth. The jealous gaze kept killing Lin Mo Ran.

Where did this little slut come from, he easily seduced the eyes of beautiful men, so that they had no chance at all, and it was really hateful.

All kinds of needle-like eyes, as if with endless flames, want to burn the two people on the side of the bar.

However, in the same way, Lin Mo Ran and the man who had just come in did not have the slightest discomfort on their faces, and they still did what they wanted, contemplating themselves in their own thoughts.

Less than five steps from Linmo Dye, the man stopped.

Looking at the woman he saw in the monitoring room up close, his heart throbbed uncontrollably.

She has a little habit of not having it, and the corners of her lips are slightly hooked. The arrogant posture of the empty eyes and the indifferent and detached temperament are extremely similar to the figure in his dream.

If it weren't for the fact that they had two completely different faces, he would almost have thought that the two of them were the same person in the next moment.

How many times he dreamed back at midnight, he could see her looking at him with a clever smile, greeting him skillfully, and joking.

But the next moment she was covered in blood, looked at him sadly, and said nothing.

The emotions that emerged in those clear eyes seemed to be complaining to him, why didn't he save her, why didn't he avenge her?

He was visited by this dream day and night, but he did not feel bothered at all. Even a little happy, she finally came to find herself.

But often after rejoicing, he blames himself more. I blamed myself for not being able to find out what I was doing in the first place, let alone where to avenge her.

This kind of double torture made him almost collapse.

But at this moment, he found her, a woman with the same temperament as the person in his dream, and what made him even more pleased was that her white gauze skirt made his lost heart suddenly full of hope at this moment.

Two people with very similar temperaments, and wearing his favorite white gauze skirt, is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Whether it's or not, it's a point of hope, isn't it?

Having made up his mind in his heart, the corners of his mouth gently raised a seductive smile that fascinated the dead, and he stepped away with his long legs and strode towards the side of the ink dye.

"This beautiful young lady, why is she drinking here alone. I wonder if I have the honor to have a drink with you? The man walked in front of Lin Mo Ran, and as soon as his mellow and sexy voice came out, he instantly captured the hearts of a large number of women around him.

When Lin Moran heard a familiar voice, he suddenly felt the urge to burst into tears.

But some things are still uncertain, she can only suppress the emotions in her heart and let her emotions calm down slightly.

She naturally felt his repeated wanton gaze, so when he walked in front of her, she turned around without hesitation, facing him in a posture of facing him directly.

On the innocent and lovely face, there was calm. His slightly constricted eyes narrowed slightly, and for a moment people couldn't see his emotions.

Mo Yiqing looked at the lazy beauty in front of him, and his heart was deeply hit again.

Like, too much like!

Except for her face, she was almost identical to Linmo Dye.

Once upon a time, she used this gesture towards him. Lazy and casual, as if he doesn't take anything into account.

But he knew that he was one of her few friends.

And now, looking at the figure in front of him, the throbbing in his heart could not be suppressed, as if there was a small introduction now, it would be enough to detonate the strong feelings he had suppressed for a long time.

"Who are you!" Lin Moran glanced at Mo Yiqing in front of him, and his indifferent voice did not contain the slightest emotion, as if he was just a stranger.

"Mo Yiqing!" Three words came out of the man's mouth, and his voice trembled a little because he was suppressed.

What a familiar dialogue, when they gathered in the school field, he was able to be better than himself because he was not convinced by his achievements as a woman, so he first found her unconvinced and opened his mouth to provoke