After attaching herself to Jin Beisen, Qi Nuosha's eyes began to get lost. Her soft hands swam restlessly in front of Jin Beisen's chest, her delicate lips slightly opened, and she whispered in Jin Beisen's ear: "Beisen Do you love me? "
Jin Beisen's eyes focused on the front, and did not reply to her.
Qi Nuosha is a little worried, but she doesn't want to miss every chance to get close to Jin Beisen. She believes that Jin Beisen must love herself, or she won't spend a lot of time admiring her.
"What is love?" From the magnetic low voice, with the usual indifference, Jin Beisen asked Qi Nuosha what love is.
"Love Love is that I love you. I think about you all the time. Beisen, I'll come to you right after the play today. " Qi Nuosha lips, that pair of charming eyes as if can speak.
"So?"
"Beisen, shall we be together?"
"Good." Jin Beisen replied with a smile, but with an elusive strangeness in his smile.
"And when will you marry me?" Qi Nuosha listened to Jin Beisen's words and was happy.
"Marry you Do you deserve it? "
The air seemed to condense in an instant. It was more than ten degrees cold. The face of Qi Nuosha, which was originally dimpled, froze awkwardly in an instant.
"Beisen." Cried Kenosha, almost despairing, with a tremor in her voice.
"Qinuosha, you need to know what you are. I can praise you to the heaven and make you fall from the sky. Understand?" Jin Beisen's eyes suddenly stared at Qi Nuosha tightly. There was no smile on his serious face.
Qi Nuosha's face was unbelievable. The two amazing peach flowers were in a panic. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something more, but she found that she was too nervous to say anything.
"Beisen, what did I do wrong? You're going to do this to me! " Qi Nuosha's face was innocent, and her tears wandered in her eyes.
Jin Beisen sneers secretly. Over the years, Qi Nuosha's acting skills have improved rapidly. At first, he will take a fancy to Qi Nuosha because her appearance of playing the violin is similar to someone's, but in recent years, Qi Nuosha has been praised too much and become too many. Jin Beisen hates women who are not in his eyes.
It's not her, after all
"Not yet?" Jin Beisen asked coldly. At this moment, she has no right to ask him why!
Qi Nuosha blinked her eyes wrongly, tears in her eyes could not be stopped. All of a sudden, "Hua La" flowed down, and the big bean tears dropped down her beautiful face on the sofa, but Qi Nuosha dared not stay any longer, took the bag and left in a hurry.
Jin Beisen closed his eyes, fell down on the sofa tired and closed his eyes. In his mind, he came up with the face that he had been attached to for many years.
The way she played the piano seriously, the way she ended the curtain gracefully, and the way she ran with him in the heavy rain, the past scenes flashed in Jin Beisen's mind.
In addition to sigh or a weak heart, can not go back.
Silly girl, I wish you happiness in heaven.
I don't know how long I have been lying like this. When I open my eyes, Jin Beisen feels a blur in front of me. He actually cried.
He got up and walked to the desk. His long and bony fingers slowly fell on the drawer. Jin Beisen pulled out the first drawer at the bottom left. The drawer was empty and did not put any important documents. Only one photo was mounted in a beautiful picture frame.
The girl in the picture smiles very sweetly, the delicate soft red lip is naughty tooting.
That year, she was eighteen and he was twenty.
This year, she was eighteen and he was twenty-four.