How cruel it is to start!
If he hadn't flashed fast, he would have broken two ribs!
After sniffing, jiqianyu turned back to her body: "what are you doing, little fart boy? Don't you hurry in? Do you really want to be disabled? "
We 're all going to break up with her! What else is she after?
What is she in his mind? Since she is nothing, why should she take her own face and send it to others?
She is not beautiful or obedient, so she does not need his alms!
Pushing Luo Qi, Ji Qianyu returns to the ward again, but the whole person is covered with a layer of haze and lonely.
When he walked out, Feng Yizheng even kicked several feet, and the whole man was just like a blast. But in front of the car, he smoked a few cigarettes before he left in a sullen way.
In the next few days, Ji Qianyu still didn't go home, and Feng Yizheng didn't call or send messages to her again. Suddenly, Ji Qianyu's cell phone was quiet, but Ji Qianyu didn't have much fun. Often in the office, he was still in a daze with a pencil for half a day. He was so absorbed that the paper was full of graffiti.
In the same way, on the other side, every day I eat dynamite. In my spare time, Feng Yiting turns his mobile phone from head to tail, and every time I turn it around for half a day in her space and in her own album before closing it.
Since she had a big fight with him about the mobile album, two photos in his mobile phone have become hers, and even the password has become something to do with her.
This day, the Department came back from the inspection, unconsciously, Feng Yizheng turned out his mobile phone again, habitually turned it over again, and finally fell on a picture of her holding the rabbit's ear and giggling, and his sight stopped with him, and his thick fingertips unconsciously stroked her beautiful face.
I don't know how long it will take. When he comes back to his senses, he is replaced by a rage. With a bang, he drops his mobile phone to one side and pulls a document. The strength of his signature is to poke two holes in the paper:
little heartless! Even if you don't chase him, you won't even go home? Don't call him, don't even send him a message!
Signing the document, for a while, the temple of Feng Yizheng suddenly twitches: neighbor's brother, is more important than him? The little broken child?
In the heart of the inexplicable suffocation, seal a full head is her image, no matter how busy, from time to time, or will come out to disturb his mind.
On the other side, Ji Qianyu's heart is actually not so good after a few days of empty windows. She only has two words in her mind - break up!
He doesn't want her!
Originally should be happy, but in fact, her heart is not easy to sour!
Similarly, in the office, she turned over her cell phone: sure enough, she was not looking for her!
"Am I too much?"
Muttering, her eyes were slightly sour:
she used to travel, she was really happy, but this time, she was very lonely! Especially to some places where there are many people, it's not easy for her to see that other people are leading their families in pairs!
She also missed the feeling of leaning on her shoulder when she couldn't book her favorite hotel, was helpless to shuttle in a strange city, and was worried about something, even if it was a phone call to encourage her!
She is still a very traditional little woman in her heart. When she gets married, she wants to have a good and stable life. Even if their start is so bad, she is trying to change the "unfortunate start" into "happy ending"! She wants to make her life a relatively perfect game, at least to make herself not so pitiful!
But everything seems to be going against my wishes!
"Ah"
sighed heavily, got up and looked out of the window at the sunshine. Ji Qianyu also grabbed her hair anxiously for a time:
before meeting him, her life, like the window, was full of sunshine, and her feelings were sweet, which never made her want to cry!
Is God jealous of her happiness?
Squinting his eyes, Ji Qianyu is silent: even if you don't break up, even if you just make do with it, you will have to live such a life in the future. Is that what you want?
As soon as he clenched his teeth, Ji Qianyu knocked on his forehead:
"people don't want you! Are you sorry? Sooner or later, it hurts. Why not take this step earlier while you are young? "
"Jiqianyu, if you dare to go back, I look down on you! What's the use of a man who doesn't love you? " After poking his own floating image on the glass mirror, Ji Qianyu swallows his saliva:
"it will pass!"
If you have a cousin who can't fight forever, it's better to break up! You're not a world, are you?
What she wants is the only one, but his world is full of flowers!
"I have beautiful obedient women!" In my mind, a sentence of Feng Yiting came up, and the floating pendulum at the bottom of Jiqian's heart finally stopped.
At this time, her mobile phone also rang: "Hello, director Chen, it's me!"
"Yes! I want to choose two male models with my dress show, yes, this is not my main show, a brand cooperation platform, but the temperament of male models, I want to compare that kind of masculine figure, colder face to the best chest muscle better -- "
because we want to highlight the wild in the nobility, the sexy of women, the supporting role should not be too bad, in front of men's clothes It's also unbuttoned. I try my best to elaborate my requirements. Ji Qianyu is still striving for perfection in his design requirements. "OK, let's meet at night! I'll take a look at the photos first and talk about them later in the evening! Is the Oriental City? Good! "
Hung up the phone, Ji Qianyu went back to the computer desk, checked the email, then picked a few eye-catching numbers, and then Shuai chose his height, and recorded it in the notebook.
She was in a better mood with all her work. At this time, just a ray of sunlight fell on a bunch of blue and purple Campanula grass in front of the table. She took a picture and made a movement:
[the most beautiful sunshine, wait for me to bloom ~]
with a little expression of "refueling" behind!
After making a cup of coffee, Ji Qianyu went to work on the design!
On the other side, looking at this one, Feng Yizheng couldn't sit still: [blooming? Blooming! what do you mean? Why do you think she is in a good mood? But recently, his mood is so bad! In Feng Yiting's cognition, when women bloom and are most beautiful, they are in love!
Holding the mobile phone, most of the time, he was studying this picture and this sentence of her. Suddenly, the reflection of two hearts on the table suddenly came into view