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Lu Yannian said here, like thinking about what happened, silent for a little while, then continued to tone lightly said: "Later, because of one thing, I liked the rainy day."
Joan’s good heart, suddenly missed a shot, it turned out that he likes to rain and rain, like her, there are reasons for it...just she is because of one person, and he is because of one thing...
Perhaps since the marriage, the first time Lu Yannian was so calm and chatting with her, she has become more courageous, and the subconscious has asked her doubts in her heart: "What makes you like the next one?" rain?"
Lu Yannian stared at the big rain outside the window, and his eyes became a little sad for a moment: "That made me get close contact with the most important person in my life for the first time..."
Lu Yannian said here, suddenly realized that he had said something, and suddenly stopped.
Joe Ann stood on the side, concentrated all his attention, waiting for the next words of Lu Yannian, but after waiting for most of the day, but did not wait for Lu Yannian to open, he turned his head and looked at Lu Yannian.
Lu Yannian saw the girl looking at herself through the glass window in front of him.
The thing five years ago, let him not pursue her and possess her qualifications. Even if she is in love, she can only secretly love herself in the bottom of her heart, and he just has to pay attention to it and almost will be his own. The mind leaked out.
Lu Yannian's throat rolled slightly, letting the sensibility put all the sensibility hard, and said a little: "Forget it, there is nothing to talk about."
"Oh." Joan quietly responded, not talking, just staring at the big rainstorm outside the window, his heart drifting a little far.
Lu Yannian said that on a rainy day, he met a very important person for his life. Is that the girl he likes?
It turned out that he and her, all in the rainy day, met their favorite person in their life, but her favorite is him, and his favorite is others.
Just because of the common preference with him, and the sweet and mellow heart, at this time, I was covered with a touch of sadness and sourness.
The next two people, who did not say a word to them, just stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, thinking about their own thoughts.
He thought, he loved her.
She thought, she loved him.
The rain in Beijing is often showers. It comes quickly and goes fast. But in half an hour, the heavy rain gradually turns smaller. At the end, the dark sky has a starlight.
Joan had just returned to the slightest, and found that he and Lu Yannian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and enjoyed such a long rain.
Joan turned his head and saw that the man was still staring out the window. She waited for a moment, thinking that he asked the assistant to come up with him, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Are you looking for me, what is it?"
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