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"Yes, just be friends, friends ......" Song Qingchun seems to be in darkness, only to find a ray of light, repeated several times in a row, and look forward to it with a request directed at the Soviet Union's idea to ask: "How?"
"What do you think?" Sue's voice read the opening, exceptionally quiet.
And just the same, but the words, and just, like, floating rhetorical mood.
But let Song Qingchun biting his lower lip intensity heavier, bloodshot have seeped out.
Su's idea grabbed his hand through her skirt, you can clearly feel her sad heart, but he's still a chill went on to say: "You know, I always hate girls are after me, and you know, my girl chasing how was I rejected ...... so, do not force me to say a few nice words out. "
Song Qingchun grabbed the Soviet Union's efforts to skirt the idea began to turn small, she looked straight into his eyes began to become erratic, her head began to droop a little bit.
Yes, she does.
In high school, her eyes have seen several times, he refused to confess to his girl.
Then she looked at the girl embarrassed by his injury, heart also appeared sympathetic to it.
I did not expect that one day, she was also turned into a girl who had her sympathy.
Su of the concept paused for a moment, glanced at the small hand clutching Song Qingchun not completely let go of the skirts, and ultimately heart hard to say something, then: "I'll be your friend, but I will not like me of your friend. "
"So, we must not appear before me."
He felt her body trembling, but he did not have any soft-hearted, continued: "? Because I hate stalker girl that really annoying, you know."
Song Qingchun pale will head down to the minimum, a significant drop of tears, heavy Zala in the Soviet Union on the study of the back of the hand, then she is very hastily withdrew skirt clutching his hand.
He let go of her at that moment, step from the pace, strode to leave.
She heard his footsteps fading away.
She heard the waiter politely said to him:. "Mr. Goodbye"
She heard the door behind him was opened, it is closed.
She could not hear anything about him.
She froze in their seats long long time, and then just as the world is lost, lying on the table, the cry ... ooo, ooo sound.
High tea hall attendant heard her crying, I looked at each other for a while, but no one dared to come to comfort her.
Singer Wozhehuatong, eyes closed, still singing the song just very into "good rare."
"Love makes us stupid than single, never let us have full, without asking you deeper and deeper, if not the kiss, that year will be colder."
Song Qingchun cry even more sad, his mouth turned into a whining wah-wah sound.
It is not that year if not that night, there would be so many struggle between him and her?
"I believe became some kind of special talent, just fate naive self-deception, always miss bolted at night, especially as his eyes possessed."
He said the stalker girl most annoying, is not it since then, she only spent miss him in?"Well rare, you meet the right person, you are very rare seriously do not want to go too rushed, rare good, you fell in love with the right person, but he is not your might."
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