It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
I thought she had long forgotten it, but her appearance aroused the love buried deep in my heart. In order to get her again, he followed his father's methods and kept her by his side.
She originally thought she could remain indifferent, but she couldn't control the desire in her heart. For the sake of her friends, she returned to his world again.
They try to ignore everything, but they can't stop the ruthlessness of the world. He clung to the property left by his father and worked hard to protect his interests, but he was unable to protect his beloved from harm. She believed in friendship and tried to protect her best friend, but ended up getting bruised trying to maintain that belief. "Why did you help him?"
"For the little demon."
"You don't resent that man for letting you leave for his own benefit?"
"Resentment, not hatred."
"Okay, I promise you. The condition is that you stay." "What are you angry about?"
"Why does Wu Zi know where you are? Why do you want me to face the media by myself? Why do you want Wu Zi to ask me? Why?"
"I don't want to involve you."
"Don't want to involve me? You've been involved since you asked me to work in this company." Wang Qichen stepped forward and hugged Du Yaxuan. A faint fragrance emanated from Du Yaxuan's hair. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the familiar smell.
Du Yaxuan stood there in a daze, and the sound of Wang Qichen's breathing reached her eardrums. Slowly, she stretched out her arms to hug Wang Qichen, and Du Yaxuan was intoxicated by a familiar feeling.
"Yaxuan, don't leave again." Wang Qichen was like a child who got candy, his face filled with happiness and satisfaction.
"Yes. Don't leave." Du Yaxuan closed her eyes and a tear slowly flowed from the corner of her eyes. After Wang Qichen heard the sound, he walked out. Surprise, worry, regret, all the feelings came to Wang Qichen. Du Yaxuan lowered her head, tears soaking her eyes. Tears patted the ground drop by drop, and a quiet atmosphere filled the air.
"Yaxuan." Wang Qichen stretched out his arm and slowly approached Du Yaxuan.
Du Yaxuan raised her head, grievances and surprises kept flooding into her heart, and tears poured out of her eyes uncontrollably. Du Yaxuan moved back slightly, not wanting to be touched by Wang Qichen.
There was a muffled sound, the driver's license lay quietly on the ground, and the sound echoed in the aisle. Du Yaxuan hugged her legs and sat quietly on the ground. The sound of sobbing gradually reached everyone's ears.