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Chen Xiyao did not control, or opened the mouth: "light dust still like rich brocade?"

As soon as she asked, she regretted.

At this time, the more you don't mention the brocade, the more harmonious their relationship will be, isn't it?

But when she looked at him, she always felt that the three words of Yun Jinxiu were separated between them from time to time, so that she could not ignore it or ignore it.

The small bamboo lamp quietly emits a soft light, covering the two people in the cave.

Silence spread between the two.

In fact, that time was not long, but for Chen Xiyao, it was like a long time.

Jun light dust seems to be after a long time of thinking, square mouth way: "not like."

Chen Xiyao's eyes trembled: "not like it?"

Jun Qingchen looked at her and said, "it's love."

Simple two words, but like two thorns, suddenly pierced into Chen Xiyao's heart.

She was a little embarrassed and said, "Oh, like this..."

It's love

Sure enough.

She really shouldn't have asked that question.

In the end, it's just yourself who gets hurt.

But how can light dust love brocade?

Rich brocade already has the person that likes!

Isn't she married to the fox?

Even if the fox has gone now, rich brocade has become a single, but she has become someone else's person.

Now the rich brocade, has not been worth liking!

Light dust can find better girls, better

Chen Xiyao felt that she could not accept his answer. In such a spacious cave, she couldn't breathe.

Jun Qingchen also takes back his eyes and looks at the picture album in his palm, but his heart is slightly confused.

He rarely reveals his feelings. Originally, he also wanted to completely bury them in his heart.

He did not expect that Chen Xiyao would suddenly mention it, so straightforward, just like he had tortured himself.

Does he like her?

Can you let go?

Will you meet other women with the same mood?

He asked himself again and again, but at last he had to come to a conclusion - he didn't like the man named Yun Jinxiu, he just loved him.

Besides, there is no complicated reason.

Chen Xiyao turned around and continued to turn over the heavy books, but her hands trembled slightly.

When she put another book in his hand, she made a voice from her throat: "some fate, can't wait."

This seemed to be telling him, as well as telling herself.

If the rich brocade fell in love with the light dust, then she was not worthy of the light dust.

How could she have wronged Qingchen after she had her ex husband?

If the rich brocade did not fall in love with the light dust, then she is too cruel, how can she be worthy of the light dust's sincerity?

Chen Xiyao felt that she was in a strange circle.

She doesn't look like she's in a strange circle.

Jun light dust way: "then don't have to wait."

Chen Xiyao's lips trembled and her head bowed.

Then there is no need to wait

How can I put it down.

At least she couldn't let go.

What about light dust?

Is he telling himself, don't you have to wait?

Jun Qingchen looked at the books, and seemed to be calm again, not affected by her words.

In fact, it is not completely without influence.

Chen Xiyao is right. Some fate is doomed to no result.

And waiting, even if there is no result, for the other side, is also a kind of negative tired.

It's better to give up waiting than to cause trouble to people.

Those deep in the heart of the mind, completely buried away.

You light dust tiny Zheng God, then put energy into the book.

As soon as you concentrate your mind, the speed of reading becomes faster.

Chen Xiyao looks at him, wants to struggle, but has no way to struggle. Finally, she can only turn around and continue to look for other books.

But before the calm atmosphere, but all have gone.

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ghost world.

After another round of quenching, yunjinxiu felt half a face tensed up.

She picked up the bronze mirror and saw the rune covered half of her cheek. At a glance, she was very frightened.

She frowned slightly.

The evil spirits tempered by the flame seemed to turn to her face through the soul fire.

But I don't know what the rune will become.

Cloud brocade will take back the flame.

Most of the black marks on the grass leaves have been removed, and the oil green is restored again.

cloud brocade flours the grass in the lotus liquid, then walks up to the side, takes out a bottle of white cream, lightly spreads on the cheek.In the past, she rarely put her mind on this face, and when she was outside, she rarely applied anything to her face. But now, she has to use some self-made cream to cover the surface.

Not to mention the fog and rain will feel guilty, is the small fox saw, will also worry.

"Mother."

heard the voice of the little fox behind him, and the cloud embroidered his body. He put away the cream and looked back at him. "What's the matter?"

Small fox eyes fell on her face, and then came over, took out a small box to her, said: "here you are."

Cloud brocade tiny a pick eyebrow: "what thing?"

He cocked his little tail, turned his head and said, "I think it will work."

Cloud brocade micro some doubts took over the box.

It's a very delicate wooden box. It's a small one, the size of a palm.

She felt that the wooden box was a little familiar to her eyes, but without much thought, she opened it.

The fragrance comes from the nose, and the things in the box also make yunjinxiu feel surprised and familiar.

Because in that box, it's filled with loose powder from a woman

Cloud brocade tiny a Leng, then understood the meaning of small fox.

his face, only cream, is really hard to hide, so the child buys a box of makeup powder for her.

Cloud brocade tiny a pursed lip to smile a way: "do you still know this thing?"

Little fox micro some coy: "I let Mu Yu ask."

Yunjinxiu feels moving slightly.

She didn't care what kind of face she became, but she didn't expect to let the little fox in her heart.

My mother is wearing a ugly face every day, which child would not like to see.

If you come across a child, you can insult him or her, which will bring some psychological shadow to the child.

Cloud rich brocade feels, even if oneself no longer care, but for the sake of children, but also have to pay attention to some.

Thinking of this, she pulled him to the front and said, "I like it very much."

Little fox eyes slightly slow, mouth way: "not ugly."

Yun Jinxiu "huh?" There was a sound.

Small fox raised his hand, small hand fell on the cheek of cloud brocade, serious way: "I say, mother is not ugly."

Cloud brocade a Leng, and then the tip of the heart slightly tremble, unexpectedly a word to say.

She thought, she carries half a life, bumpy like this, but how lucky to meet such a sensible child?

Yunjinxiu only feels those lost happiness, between the words and deeds of the children, seems to come back slowly

Cloud brocade raises hand, pinched his small face way: "also do not see, is whose mother."

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