His eyelashes are thick and curly, his double eyelids are deep and amazingly good-looking, and his facial features are sharp and angular, revealing a cold and hard, but it is very in line with his temperament when placed on him, and there is absolutely no sense of disobedience.

Di Xiao Xiao sat in the car, looking at him from the window, and suddenly found that his eyes had been following Gu Qibao's pace until Gu Qibao got into the car.

His long upper body immediately leaned over, probably to help her fasten her seat belt.

Then by the way, he dropped a kiss on Gu Qibao's forehead, and then returned to the car seat, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Gu Qibao looked past Emperor Mingjue and waved his hand at her enthusiastically.

Di Xiao Xiao smiled with his lips and stretched out his hand to wave.

Di Mingjue's car drove out first, and the speed was very fast, as always, in line with his temper.

Watching the limited-edition Ferrari disappear, Di Xiaoxiao retracted his eyes, did not speak, did not have an expression, just quietly closed his eyes and leaned on the saddle.

Di Mingzhe on the side of the car didn't react, and his deep eyes were tightly focused on the tablet in his hand, as if he was looking at something seriously.

But if you look closely, you will find that his eyes have not moved at all, they are so motionless that they seem to have lost their focus.

You're looking at the scenery from the bridge, and the people watching the scenery are watching you.

Di Xiaoxiao, you are looking at the third brother, and I am looking at you.

You don't know, because your eyes are on him, and you don't even want to give me a little bit of afterglow.

The distress spread wantonly, but he couldn't do anything, and he didn't even have the right to be angry.

Because his anger hurts her, and it is he who hurts her in the end.

He was afraid that he would get farther and farther away from her because of the injury.

An extreme powerlessness spread in his heart, what kind of words could he use to express his pain at the moment.

He couldn't seem to find the language.

That's it, in fact, once you get used to the pain, you won't feel the pain.

Our heart is made of muscles, and if you make the muscles strong and beating, then you can resist some injuries.

But what happened to me, my heart is like iron, and it must be indestructible.

But what is going on with this intense loss and unspeakable complaints?

He didn't want that feeling, it really made him so sad.

Forget it, don't think too much, the time is still long, the days are still long, be yourself, and you will eventually have a clear conscience.

Forget it, take back too much emotion, the more lowly you are, the more cheap you are.

Forget it, let her be, she's happy.

Forget it, she doesn't love you, you just love her.

Love is giving, it is tolerance, it is not caring about gains and losses, it is to build a safe and warm fortress, protect the person you love in it, and let her be herself.

Be the happiest and most wanton version of yourself.

Love is not domination, it is not bullying, it is the only force in this world that makes people equal.

Even if she is at fault, then he should bear her fault.

She is like a child, lonely, frustrated, and unwilling to be hurt in her heart, how can he add pain to her pain.

It's like parents treat their children, even if they are disappointed and sad, they can't help but say the sentence I don't want you anymore.

Di Mingzhe's eyes were completely hollow, because he didn't blink, and his eyes were sore.

Finally, he slowly closed his eyes and forced the pain in his heart back little by little.

In fact, just go with the flow, there is as much hope as there is, there will be as much disappointment as there is, and there will be no disappointment without hope.