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The idea is like the Soviet Union did not hear the words of Song Qingchun general, and just exactly the same confession of Song Qingchun, down by self-serving, said:. "...... even, a little touched"
Song Qingchun Zhang of the mouth, this time even his name shouted out, her body's blood is like to live as a cold, motionless.
"You are very beautiful, very smart, good ...... origin is a good girl ...... but ......" Su's study stopped, pale eyes staring Song Qingchun, as if wrestled with what to say next .
Although he had just said so many nice words, but also desperately praise her a lot of good, but Song Qingchun's tears are slowly flowing down, she knew, but those words are his scenes of comfort.
The face of her tears, his facial features is calm, he is probably like a lot, it may feel wrong, I did not have to say.
Quiet for nearly five minutes between two people, the Soviet Union of the concept eyelids hanging down, then spoke, saying: "I'm sorry ...... ......"
In the "apology" pronunciation settled, his eyelids lift up, pointed at her eyes, looks to be more comfortable with how calm, said:. "...... I do not like you."
I do not like you ......
Song Qingchun face wearing two lines of Tears, stared staring Su handsome facial contours of the concept looked for a moment, before these words slowly playback up in my mind.
I do not like you ...... I do not like you ...... I do not like you ......
Song Qingchun clearly felt his body strength with these words floating in the brain, and little by little been drained, obviously the hot summer months, but her cold hands and feet was like in the cold winter.
This is her first confession this life, this life is the first time she was rejected, she stared at him blankly, did not know that they should make a kind of reaction to his refusal.
Her brain a blank, she was even tears stream flow have forgotten.
On the table once again fell into silence, but silence awkward atmosphere.
It took a while, the Soviet Union of the concept have been slow to see Song Qingchun did not say anything, right again spoke up:. "Now do not like, and they will not like."
Then, the Soviet Union of the concept to the Song Qingchun even have time to digest, direct and agile raised his hand, calling the waiter, he said:. "Checkout"
Until the waiter took over consumption single, Song Qingchun was recovered Leng Leng, tears like a broken string of pearls, like successive Zala down, even to the end, she did not control the emotions, but also softly He sniffled.
Su's study knowing that she was crying, but there is no performance, just smooth action of his wallet and handed the waiter, credit card, enter a password, signature, then the face of the waiter said "thank you", indifferent nod .
Then he stuffed the invoice handy wallet, purse stuffed his pockets in turn, and then bent down to pick up the car keys on the ground, stood up from his seat, a look to leave.
He directed the table and the table before the aisle took two steps, and ultimately did not hold back, turned around and looked at Song Qingchun, the girl cry pear rain, nib are flushed, and looks pitiful but wronged.Su stretched the stretch lips of the concept, distinguished from the head, thought for a moment, covered with cold left a "goodbye" to lift the legs.
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