"Since we are doomed to lose, what's the difference between one day earlier and one day later?"
Looking at Shen Qianyue now, sister Han's heart feels mixed for a moment.
She seemed to see her own shadow in Shen Qianyue.
That's me. Like Shen Qianyue, I loved a boy very much in college.
But this boy, the family condition is not very good.
She also had to fight with her family to the end for this, making a lot of trouble.
But in the end, she didn't stick to it.
Finally, it is still under the pressure of family and reality.
He chose to compromise and yield.
Married a man she didn't like at all.
At this time, looking at the present Shen Qianyue.
Sister Han felt a lot at this time. She seemed to see herself.
She has a lot to say, a lot.
But when it comes to the mouth, it's like a lump in the throat. I can't say a word.
“...”
Zhang Xiaofan walked into the elevator and pressed the elevator button leading to the top floor.
On the top floor of the White Swan Hotel is an open-air garden.
At the same time, standing there, you can also overlook the prosperous night scene of the whole Wuzhou City.
Zhang Xiaofan is also because of what he experienced in the hotel lobby before.
How much mood, some bored, simply decided to go to the open garden there to breathe, relax.
However, as soon as he found a deserted corner, he found a chair and sat down.
Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously felt his hand in his coat pocket and took out a cigarette, which he was planning to light.
However, he fumbled in the mouth for a long time, but did not find the lighter.
At this time, he saw a small hand holding a lighter in front of him.
"Oh, thank you..."
Zhang Xiaofan thanks, then looks up and sees Luo Yurou smiling at herself.
"Ha ha, you are the main character of this birthday dinner?"
"Why did the protagonist come to such a place?"
Zhang Xiaofan took the lighter, lit the cigarette and asked with a smile.
"It's not so easy for you to ask. It's not that you show great power."
"At the banquet hall, the staff are still finishing up."
Luo Yurou smell speech, not angry white Zhang Xiaofan one eye, way.
Zhang Xiaofan laughed and said casually:
"Ha ha, so I don't think much about it."
"I made you laugh!"
Luo Yurou gently shook her head.
In the eyes of a pair of almonds, there was a look of appreciation
"The man is still alive, and he will be timid and hesitant in case of trouble. How can we talk about the true disposition? "
Speaking of this, Luo Yurou gave a slight tone. She looked at Zhang Xiaofan with burning eyes and said:
"And, in my opinion, there is nothing more precious than having a heart of a child."
"That kind of day and night, dare not show their emotions to others."
"When it comes to acting, it comes from both sides."
"Talk to people, talk to the devil."
"This kind of person, in my opinion, is the most tired and the saddest to live."
Zhang Xiaofan asked himself, since his freshman year when he told Luo Yurou.
After that, although Zhang Xiaofan seldom met Luo Yurou again.
However, in his impression, in the limited process of dealing with Luo Yurou several times.
At least the girl in front of him gave him the first impression.
Always is that kind of flatter or disgrace does not startle, everybody boudoir kind calmly calm.