Can you forgive me?
If it is her, transposition thinking, will not forgive, forgive again and again to bring their own hurt.
Even he is not willing to forgive himself. Why should Mr. Tang forgive himself unconditionally under her coquetry?
However, she will give up easily.
It's just like Mr. Tang, in order to get back together with each other, ran into a lot of obstacles and showed up all around him. At the beginning, he could do it. Why couldn't she?
come on. Qianyiman!
The whole process of Qian Yi man's leaving is in the eyes of Tang Yuzhe on the third floor. His eyes have been watching her leave the line of sight and disappear in the vast Maple sea. After leaving, Tang Yuzhe still stood in front of the window and did not leave for a long time.
ha-ha.
The next morning, Qian Yiman came to Tang Yuzhe's downstairs again. The facial recognition system was still on strike, and the door was still locked. She could only come out from the inside, not from the outside.
It's eight o'clock. Is he still sleeping?
Qian Yiman took out a reclining chair and lay down at ease under a big tree not far from the door. He also took out a small table and put the prepared fruit on it. He lay down on the reclining chair and waited for Tang Yuzhe to come out. People who don't know think she's here for a holiday, not for a guard.
She knows, want Tang Yuzhe to forgive oneself, affirmation is not one day two days thing, she is ready to fight for a long time.
Lying under the big tree, hanging prestige, eyes have been staring at the door.
It's nine o'clock by accident. If you look at the time, Tang Yuzhe hasn't gone out yet. Naturally, she won't wait to die. She has no other preparation.
A woman took out the loudspeaker and turned on the switch.
"Collect old computers, old mobile phones, old refrigerators..." the advertising language suddenly sounded on the loudspeaker, which made Qianyi man blush for a while and immediately switched the mode to the communication function.
Try, can make a sound, shout to the villa.
"Mr. Tang Yuzhe, my favorite sugar baby, Mr. Tang, get up! Don't sleep any more. The sun is shining on your ass. come out and meet your most lovely beauty! Wake up! Get up Qian Yiman shouts, repeats and reads, and wakes up Tang Yuzhe who is still asleep.
Tang Yuzhe, who is sleeping, has a strange cry in his dream. Then he sits up in horror and looks around. He hears Qian Yiman's cry outside.
What is she doing outside?
Tang Yuzhe got up impatiently, opened the curtain and saw a woman lying comfortably on the couch, making noise with a loudspeaker.
"Get up... Ah! Good morning, Mr. Tang Seeing Tang Yuzhe wake up, Qian Yiman happily waves his little paw to say hello. He is still lying on the couch and takes a strawberry in his mouth.
Good morning to your sister! Tang Yuzhe smelled a face, turned back to the room, closed the window, closed the curtain, out of sight.
Qian Yiman watched Tang Yuzhe run away, but she didn't give up. She had expected that he might do this for a long time, so she was too lazy to stand up. Anyway, she knew that she would lie down later.
But it doesn't mean she can't just give up and still read with the trumpet on.
"Mr. Tang, come out quickly. You have the ability to hide in it all the time! You come out and meet me! See a side, chat a day, absolutely won't suffer a loss! Come on out! My lovely sugar baby, Mr. Tang