Hong Kong Island Hearts Section 17

Song Boli's voice was always unhurried, as if there was nothing in the world that could make him desolate. Shen Qiang bit her lip tightly, obviously she called him, but she didn't want him to hear the cry.

She was still maintaining her unnecessarily pitiful self-esteem.

Shen Qiang sniffed, forced herself to cry, and said, "Where are you?" ”

Song Boli was silent on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, his voice was rarely gentle, "Are you crying?" ”

Shen Qiang's usual voice sounds soft and soft, and she can hear a slight change in her nasal voice when she occasionally has a cold, not to mention the throat that has been crying for so long, and her nasal voice is already so thick that she can hear a word.

Shen Qiang knew that he was exposed, and he couldn't exchange his sincerity for being sensible, so he simply broke the jar and said, "Where are you?" When will you be back? ”

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment and said, "I'm socializing, I'm not sure." ”

She knew that he liked to be well-behaved, so she was quiet, well-behaved, sensible, and rarely had time to be willful and cry. It was the second time she had wept in front of him.

The first time was her first night, she was scared and hurt, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

And he kissed her tears tenderly.

The second time was today, and he told her in a soft tone that he was socializing and was not sure.

He didn't care why she was sad, or if she was in danger.

He only cares about his career, this is Song Boli.

Shen Qiang's filter that had maintained Song Boli for four years was instantly shattered.

Shen Qiang didn't speak for a long time.

"Are you crying?" Song Boli asked in a low voice.

She could clearly hear the buzz on his side, with laughter and eloquent speech.

"Yes, I cried." Shen Qiang didn't think about him anymore, and said, "I'm crying, are you coming back?" ”

Shen Qiang didn't still have expectations, she just wanted to hear with her own eyes, and he rejected her.

"I'll go back when it's over," Song Boli soothed, "You can sleep in peace first, okay?" ”

Shen Qiang's ears hurt very much, her brain hurt too, her eyes hurt too, she hurt anywhere, but her heart didn't make any waves, she laughed at herself, and said in a thick nasal voice: "So..."

"Since you can't come back from the party, then do I cry, what does it matter?"

Song Boli was quiet on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then said helplessly: "I'm working, not the kind of play you think." ”

"On February 3rd, you met Miki, didn't you?"

"The contract was signed that day, but why have you been so suspicious lately?"

Song Boli seemed to be very helpless, and there was a light sigh at the end of his speech.

Look, this is Song Boli.

Obviously, he didn't explain what he did, and he caused lace news, but in the end he blamed her for being so suspicious recently, Shen Qiang looked at Victoria Harbor, her eyes were empty, she sniffed and said: "Yes, since you came back early from a business trip and there was another woman by your side, I started to be suspicious." ”

She knew that Song Boli was very good and an ideal object that everyone in Hong Kong City loved. Rich, handsome, tall, talented, and sitting in a Hong Kong city, who doesn't like it?

But she had never wondered if he was someone else around before, because she hadn't met him. But that day, when he came back from a business trip ahead of schedule and there was a woman by his side, the defense line in her heart was completely broken.

"Song Boliβ€”" Shen Qiang called his name in front of him for the first time.

There was a kind of bleak tragedy in her voice, as if in the next second, she would say something amazing.

But in the next second, she did make a very bold decision.

Her voice was soft, and the thought of the decision she was about to make made made it as if she had unloaded the last stone in her heart.

At this moment, the sun rises, and a halo of light envelops the entire Victoria Harbour, turning night into day.

She watched the sunrise and ended four years of love.

Shen Qiang said: "Let's break up." ”

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The first 30 red envelopes.

Hello everyone, let me tell you a news, I'm going to V tomorrow, and I'll update a chapter at 00:00 tonight (tonight at 12 o'clock in the morning in Chapter V, everyone will send red envelopes) Everyone must support me a lot!

In the next chapter, the heroine is completely sober and beautiful!

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"The Galaxy Enters My Arms" by Xia Xiaojiu

*Prince Γ— Aerospace Designer in Hong Kong

Copy:

I first met Matthew at Vanity Fair in Manhattan.

The lights were dim that night, and his posture was slender, and the fingers that hooked the wine glass were cold and bone, and shook into the tip of her heart.

Li Xinghe chased a man for the first time, and his posture caused a sensation in the entire Chinese circle, but in the end he failed and returned to China in embarrassment.

Not long after, she was forced to marry the current ruler of the Fu family in Hong Kong City.

Fu Jingchen has always been mysterious and low-key, and few photos have been circulated on the Internet, only known that the Hong Kong City tabloid called him "fierce and evil".

I heard that he didn't even show up at the engagement ceremony, but Li Xinghe didn't care, thinking that in the marriage that everyone needs, only interests are as solid as a rock.

On the day her fiancΓ© moved in with her, she raised her eyes to meet a pair of familiar eyes, only to find that she had fallen into the net laid by the other party.

Matthew's Chinese name is Fu Jingchen.

Later, he approached step by step, shackling her to the narrow world of his chest.

Li Xinghe was annoyed and angry: "I was not very resolute in refusing me at the beginning, but now that I have reversed course, do you want to be ashamed?" ”

Fu Jingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and the hot breath sprayed on the side of her ear: "Chasing wife, what face do you want?" ”

He rolled lightly, his cold fingertips lingering on the buttons of her neckline: "To tell you the truth, I still want to do something... It's even more shameless. ”

Small Theatre:

At the new product launch conference of Chenxing Technology, the music of the AI robot system became the focus of discussion among netizens.

It is rumored that this is a song composed by Fu Jingchen, the founder of the company, with pulse signals from the depths of the universe.

The reporter boldly asked: "Does it mean that Chenxing Technology will reach in-depth cooperation with China's aerospace department?" ”

Fu Jingchen nodded in agreement, and his indifferent face could not hide his deep affection: "Not only that, but I also hope that my wife will go well on the journey of the stars and the sea." ”

There was an uproar at the scene, and it turned out that the woman who pulled the unattainable kaolin flower off the altar was actually the youngest female aerospace chief engineer in China-

Li Xinghe.

* The galaxy is in my arms, only you are the brightest

Chapter 15 Red Envelopes Drop~

β—Žgoodluckβ—Ž

The sun rises in the east, and the sun shines brightly.

Shen Qiang sat in a taxi, her eyes looking at the scenery along the way.

It was a cold February day, but she still opened the window, and the cold wind went straight in, stinging her eyes.

The wind and sand blinded her eyes, and she cried.

But her heart was unprecedentedly light, she thought that she couldn't bear the hurt and blow caused by the word breakup, but she didn't expect that after she hung up the phone, except for a piece of emptiness in her heart, everything else was fine.

Imaginary grief does not exist.

Song Boli is Shen Qiang's first love, and this is also the first time she broke up.

She felt that if the breakup was how it felt, then it wasn't unacceptable.

When I returned to HKU, it was already 6 a.m., and everyone had internships on the fifth day of the Junior High School, and the roommates had already gotten up to clean up. She put the special products brought by Zhuang Fangjie on the table, and said, "This is the local specialty that my mother bought from our side, you can try to like it or not, it is different from what I brought before." ”

As soon as they heard that there was something to eat or a specialty, the three of them immediately jumped up from the bed and began to study the specialty around them. "There are three of us, how did you buy four copies?"

The extra part was taken out by Shen Qiang from Song Boli's refrigerator.

Since he disliked it, then if they broke up, she wouldn't have left these thankless things.

Shen Qiang said while sorting out her suitcase: "If you like to eat, you can eat this extra portion, or take it to your colleagues in the company." ”

Anyway, she won't give it to someone she doesn't cherish.

"You're so good!" Xu Xian ate rice cakes while eating his cheeks, and said, "By the way, the design competition will be ranked tonight, are you sure?" ”

Shen Qiang changed into pajamas, her throat was sore and her head hurt, she didn't have the energy to say, "I don't know, let's see it at night." ”

After Shen Qiang finished speaking, she opened the bed curtain and lay on the bed.

Yesterday afternoon, I set off from home with more than ten pounds of specialties, bumpy all the way to the middle of the mountain, more than an hour of bathroom exercise, and after a night of sleeplessness, I found him and Miki's lace news.

In this short half day.

Wave after wave, physical and mental strength have been consumed, and she has long been exhausted.

Covered with a pillow and a quilt, Shen Qiang fell asleep groggily.

In her ears was the sound of her roommates discussing which delicious food, and in a daze, she suddenly felt that it was actually good to break up, and buy delicious things for people who are willing to appreciate them.

"This specialty is so heavy, she brought it to us with a big bag of small bags climbing the stairs, I see that Shen Qiang seems to be very tired, and there is no blood on her face just now," Liao Qiqi said: "Let's not disturb her, let's be quiet." ”

The sound of the dormitory gradually faded down, except for the clattering of eating.

The voice in her ears gradually became inaudible, and Shen Qiang fell asleep directly.

When she woke up again, she was woken up, she opened her confused eyes, the dark pupils reflected the faces of the three roommates, a burst of pain hit, she stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead, and said, "What's wrong with you!?" ”

Xu Xian: "You have a fever." ”

Shen Qiang immediately touched her forehead, it's true!

No wonder I feel a sore throat before going to bed, it should be an inflammation of the tonsils! Shen Qiang was just about to get up, but Liao Qiqi took a glass of water and handed it to her mouth, "Drink something to moisten your throat." ”