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By Shi Dian Ting Feng
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Chen smiled when ink, "Miss pool is really an invitation ...... or say about the meaning of meaning?"
"......"
Huan pool features were delicate, about love nourished by a wave of sweet temperament, clean and Qiaomei laugh, "ah ...... Melbourne son and Miss Wen thing, what I can not interfere, do not like to intervene others feelings, but this meal for dinner, I can do the Lord. "
Then she called the maid, "chopsticks to get another one."
"Yes Miss pool."
Chen Huan pool when ink Lily took his hand, looking down and sniffed, then graceful ways, "Sit down, I'll get the flowers into it."
Man smile nod.
Pool Huan had said this, he did not say anything when the ink-him, and he would have no idea.
Qian Qichen when the ink with ink on the TV for a few seconds, the latter took the lead back seat, the former looked down low to bring harmony to the warm smile Yi, face time, "I'm here, I will not harm you could not eat?"
Wen Yi turning around to look at him, did pay any attention to his words.
Huan pool quickly folded back, each seating.
Table soon enter a ...... indescribable atmosphere.
When the ink is low to modest speed, then temper, dinner will not say more, usually with pool and patience with joy with his interest in conversation with her, on this occasion, He did not speak.
After Wen Yi belong to chat from time to talk, to see the type of situation and automatically adjust with others, with the pool just kinda warm chat Huan, Chen ink sat beside her, she dropped only facial features begin the meal slowly.
Chen Huan chat with pool time so only the most familiar of ink ......
Fortunately, the two men are very good social skills and are considered talkative, even if it is unfamiliar, it will not cause embarrassment atmosphere, from afar, wholly unknown people feel harmonious pleasure.
Chen when the ink side casual scoop the soup, Qin Zhao thin lips smile, sweet voice low alcohol, "Miss pools can take the liberty to ask a question of you?"
"Ah? You say."
His leisurely said, "after you five years ago, I was forced to take the initiative away from his father, and then again with him, never again boyfriend exchanges during this period, it is been looking forward to getting back together?"
"No ah."
His eyes squint too narrow, "Why?"
Huan pool licking lips, he smiled, "Why what?"
Sum poor regardless of when the ink across the eyes, a faint smile, "Why not look forward to, and why obviously do not expect, but still waiting."
Pool Huan looked at him, focus your eyes, and look to always bow to dine Yi Wen.
She did not answer, the table will be a moment no one spoke.
After quite a while, she stared at the soup fog gradually fades gently curl smiled and said, "I do not expect, because reality does not allow me look, I understand the times, but also a secular laity can not be detached, so in fact, I was very depressed, but also can not be reconciled, and some may not expect is not the case ...... "
Ethereal tone that was like grip, continued only after a moment's pause, "Some do not look forward to, nothing to do with reality, whether reality can change, whether you're alive or not alive, I look forward to is not you love me but ...... I can not love you that day."
............
night.
Villa is very beautiful, especially late, this villa is water everywhere bright colors like beauty everywhere.
Early winter day, outdoor chill though not talk, but people still blowing cold fingers.
Wen Yi stood in wood, looking at the artificial stream that surrounds the villa, the sound of water gurgling, she was wearing black and white plaid coat, thin physique slim, vertical pupil of the eye vigil appearance extra Xiao silence.
When Chen ink holding her hand, her chin buried Jianwo, arms tightly in her lap arms, heavy fed from low to ask, "You do not really love me?"
She did not answer, let him hold.
Man's fingers stroking her hair, his heat when the words are sprayed her cochlea, 'I do not believe, Wen Yi, in addition to me, you will not love someone else ...... you said it yourself, then you I do not like love, love the second man. "
Her body slight flutter flutter.
This sentence……
This sentence is very familiar with, even if it seems she had already been thrown into the abyss of memory, but when he rang in her ear, she suddenly thought of it, she wrote a diary in this case.
Even then attached to all the senses, we have crossed as if out of control like in her body and over again.
"Maybe, but I'm tired," she spoke gently muffled tone as simple as telling a tale statement, "ink when Chen, I love you really tired of not feeling loved by you."
Wen Yi looked up at his handsome face, "the thought of life as we still have, I think there is no future expectations with pleasure."
She said, "You give me a break, okay?"
..................
Chen a person back to the hotel when the ink.
Huge suites, two people just fine, only the next person, I felt have become open up.
He sat on the sofa, coffee table arrayed with glass bottles, helped himself.
When a little more than a point of wine, Qingming calm mind is disturbed not know what a mess of sound, picture, began to flood his mind.
He suddenly had a kind of cognition, has been, Wen Yi love him, but love is indifference, she told him, from the beginning did not expect a long time ago, so it is nothing to wait for.
This decade, she has half the time waiting for him loved him, and the other half is waiting for her to put down his own.
Yes, she will never again be as it was to love him love other men.
But probably, she would no longer be the same as it was to love him, to love him.
[I'm tired, Chen ink, I love you really tired of not feeling loved by you. ]
[You give me a break, okay? ]
good or not?
Good or bad?
............
To shift the ink Qian, pool Huan also have work to do, but because the day before Yi Wen sleeping too much, too late and cranky, fall asleep until 2 or 3am, so up late the next day, 90.1 I was up.
After Huanhaoyifu wash down the stairs, holding a box holding the maid quickly trotted toward her over.
Wen Yi micro surprised, "This is my breakfast?"
Qian home cook with a hot-hing servants also warm breakfast ink cartridge when ......
"Miss Wen, this time early today,Chen when a man named Mr. ink gets here, Mr. ...... I asked Miss ink tank, you give up your. "
Chen ink when?
She held out his hand over, eyebrows Organization with unknown so, the man sent her breakfast?
Chasing her?
When he drove a simple way to pursue unique to this student?
She went to the box holding the insulation restaurant, chef modest home with maid did not want to give her prepare breakfast ink meant when feeling, she can only eat like this ......
Unscrew the insulation box, she once again micro Zhengzhu.
This bun can be said to be a more honest ......
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