In addition to Qiao Xue, Qin Wanyu has never been attracted to any girl in recent years. Qiao Xue grew up with her childhood because of her childhood sweetheart. Unfortunately, she has a short life.
At that time, however, Qin, Wan and Yu were also teenagers, not mature enough to have such a deep understanding of life.
Now Fengxi is the second one he is interested in, but he doesn't know how it feels?
Is after going to bed, had psychological hint, want to approach?
Or do you think the wind is too much for you to guess, curious?
In a word, he is not as clear as Wang Junxian to Hua Zhi. He can't see through his heart, let alone the wind.
Jiang Liu had angina only once. Later, in order to have a good sleep quality, Hua Sheng began to light incense in his bedroom.
The kind that helps to sleep, sometimes before going to bed will play a light music decompression.
One day, she went to the study to find a book, but unexpectedly saw a picture of Zhuoya in the drawer.
Xie Dongyang said that there are pictures of Zhuoya in the materials given to Jiangliu.
Hua Sheng didn't mean to do that either. He just turned it over and saw it.
Women appreciate women's vision is different from men's, but we have to say that Zhuoya is not an ordinary woman.
She has a unique style of ethnic minorities. Her eyes are clear and clean, giving people a unique temperament.
Hua Sheng said that he would not divine any more, but when he looked at the photos, he could still see that Zhuoya was not very diligent.
First of all, the cheekbones on both sides are slightly raised, such as Kraft. It is often said in the hexagram that a woman has high cheekbones and does not need a knife to kill her father.
Such a person is also possessive and has strong personal ability, but his life will be full of ups and downs, and there will be no happy marriage.
When Hua Sheng picked up the photo and looked at it carefully, he also found that there was a small mole on the left corner of the eye of the woman in the photo. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't find it.
There are moles in this position, which is not a good thing. It's called moles of tears. It's unfortunate in my whole life. No matter in childhood or later, everything is not going well. There are no six relatives to rely on. It's hard to get married. Even if I just get married, I can't walk to a white head. It can be said that this is a very fierce position.
But looking at her face, Zhuoya doesn't look like a short-lived person.
Hua Sheng stared at the picture for a long time. After analyzing his face, he felt a little jealous.
Although I know it's Jiangliu's ex girlfriend, Zhuoya is also a big beauty. Which man doesn't like this kind of woman?
At the thought that Jiangliu used to treat Zhuoya as well as herself in University, she felt very strange in her heart. It's not all sour. It's impossible to say that she doesn't mind.
I said those words in Xie Dongyang before because I didn't see the photos. Now I feel very sad to see the photos of Zhuoya.
However, Hua Sheng is not going to question Jiang Liu. She feels that once the time comes, he will take the initiative to say it.
Hua Sheng sighed a little and put the photo back in the drawer. It's not the same.
At night, when the river flows to work, Hua Sheng sits on the sofa and Embroiders carefully. What he embroiders is a picture of the bright moon in the sky.
Above is a round of bright moon, below is the Peony under the moon. It's almost finished. You can see the general effect. It's very delicate.
"Ah Sheng, what do you embroider?"
Hua Sheng didn't say a word.
"Mandarin duck?" The river teased her on purpose.
Hua Sheng turned his face away and ignored him.
River current:
"A Sheng, did I provoke you?"
"I don't want to talk to you."
"Why? Mrs. Jiang? I'm wronged. I haven't been home all day. I just came back. " The river looks aggrieved.
In fact, Hua Sheng is jealous. It's a taste she hasn't tasted before, but she can't say it directly, so she can only find fault with the river.
"No reason, I just don't want to talk to you."
"Mrs. Jiang, you are unreasonable..." The river pulled her over and looked up at her carefully.
"I just don't make sense, OK? Haven't you heard that? " Hua Sheng pours his mouth and leaves the embroidery aside.
"Which one?"