After the Divorce, the Young Favorite in the Beijing Circle Kept Chasing After Love

Sweet pet + scumbag + cool writing In the dressing room, the soft light is like Fusha. Ling Yaxi stepped in with long steps and a heavy heart. The mirth around her seemed to come from another world, making her loneliness more clear. She stopped in front of the closet, her eyes blurred and tired, as if covered with a layer of fog. He gently took out his swimsuit, rubbed it gently with his fingers, and his thoughts drifted to the unknown distance. Taking a deep breath, I changed my clothes decisively. At that moment, the determination and confusion on my face were intertwined, as if I was saying goodbye to the phantom of the past. She clutched the shoulder straps of her swimsuit tightly, and the tangle in her heart spread like ripples. His face was as confused as fog and hopeful as stars. The locker room door slowly opened, and Ling Yaxi looked like a fairy descending in a black slim-fitting swimsuit. Her figure is light and graceful, and her sweat-soaked hair sticks to her cheeks, just like flowers dotted with morning dew. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the light of confidence shone, but there was still a dreamlike sadness hidden deep in his eyes. Ling Yaxi walked towards the swimming pool with firm steps. Everyone's eyes were attracted to her, but it seemed that they were just passing by the floating shadow of her ethereal world. She ignored it completely and went straight forward, as if she wanted to go through the turmoil of this world and go to the other side of the soul. Ling Yaxi swam freely in the swimming pool, like a smart mermaid, immersed in her own world full of complex thoughts. Every stroke and every breath she took seemed to be fighting against her inner troubles, trying to find some peace and relief. However, she didn't notice at all that there was a pair of deep eyes watching her silently by the pool. It was a mysterious and handsome man with a tall and straight posture.