He likes to be quiet, so she dare not disturb him; he likes to be quiet, so she makes the house look like an ink painting. He is really different from her, he is so indifferent, she is so fierce; he is so gentle, she is so self-centered. Others said they were not suitable, but she didn't believe it, as long as he felt good about it. But now she understands, how can a twisted melon be sweet? Look, he frowned when he saw her. Also, her red dress was too arrogant. But she likes it. Hongyi is so warm and warm, and it doesn't hurt even if her heart is cold. She thought that he must prefer women like Bai Qianyun, who were like made of water, fresh and beautiful. That was the meaning of flowers in his eyes, and he looked at her with admiration in his eyes. But she really liked him. From the age of six to seventeen, it took up most of her life, and it would be even longer in the future. Her mother said that love cannot be forced. She didn't believe it, thinking that he would fall in love with her as long as she worked hard. So she insisted on sticking to him. Now I believe it, because in his eyes, Huangfu Chengze, Ye Liusu is nothing. She thought it was time for her to leave. She should be content with possessing him for two years. If she continued to be greedy, it would only add to her sorrow. It was better to break it off now and live with memories for the rest of her life. At least it would be better than him hating her.
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