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Chapter Twelve My Heart (Part 2)

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    Lin Zijin turned around sideways, fixed her eyes on her, and there was still some arrogance in her indifferent expression, she put her hands behind her back with a sense of scrutiny, and just looked at her expressionlessly.  Opening and closing his mouth, without too much affectation, he chanted a poem with great emotion.

    "Looking at ancient books at night and leaning on the painted screen, lighting the lights for ten years to guard the clear shadows. Don't ask for wine in the cup of Wuxie, just name Qingshi."

    The familiar sensuality and the familiar verses made her feel as if she had been hit by a thunderbolt from the blue sky, her mind trembled, and her nerves were twisted into a complicated hemp thread, which could not be let go for a long time!

    This "Yan Zhi" is a seven-character poem in the manuscript sent by Shui Yifang the other day.  The editor-in-chief of the editor-in-chief has never been "snooped" by anyone, and Lin Zijin has absolutely no chance!

    This also means that Lin Zijin is the platinum columnist who has always been mysterious in the magazine¡ª¡ªin Shuiyifang!  The deepest friend who has been in love with her for several years!

    After confirming the news, Yi Yuqi only felt that he was far worse than a thunderbolt from the blue sky. His heart was empty and he had nothing to rely on, and four large characters were written on his face earlier - life is nothing to love!

    But after all, she has been tempered by big scenes, she shook her head involuntarily, and sat in the swivel chair with a sense of loss and dejection, as if she had been emptied all of a sudden, like a dying rose drooping there after a heavy rain.  place, quietly;

    But only a few breaths later, she suddenly woke up again, a touch of hatred was added to her heart in vain, mixed with all the previous grievances for no reason¡ª¡ª

    She hated herself for being too stupid for failing to see through this liar's tricks in time!  I also hate myself for thinking that I always had the upper hand in that love game, but I would be fooled like a monkey and lose completely!  I hate this liar not only for stealing her past youth, but also for occupying all her current thoughts!

    Some time ago, she even lied to Lin Zijin that her boyfriend was the writer who had never met in Shui Yifang. She never thought that the liar Lin Zijin was in Shui Yifang!  After all, she was played by Lin Zijin in the palm of her hand

    The more she associates, the more annoyed she is, the more she clenches her teeth tightly, feeling a resentment of being deceived and tricked again; after all, she can't hold back the surge of emotions, and the scolding almost comes from her throat and teeth.  Forged and twisted out of the gap, "You liar! Scoundrel! Scoundrel"

    She roared, but she didn't feel the slightest comfort, on the contrary, it added countless grievances, the scene of him being intimate with the beautiful girl that day and the scene of being intimate with Wan Yu today are all flooding in her mind  , further intensified this emotional surge;

    Although she forcibly raised her face to suppress the soreness of her nose, the tears kept flowing uncontrollably, so that while she was sobbing, she yelled viciously: "I don't want to see you again for a moment! Disappear!  Don't look any more!"

    The last time she cried like this was about eight years ago. At that time, although she followed her mother's warning and cut off contact with him, she still had a deep relationship with him.

    In those nights, she hugged the pillow alone and cried almost all night, and she didn't know what kind of emotion she fell asleep in, but she always remembered¡ªshe was crying in the dream too!

    At that time, there was pain and reluctance to let go, but now it is full of grievances and resentment!

    Lin Zijin always looked down at her with a straight face, without saying a word, and calmly faced her stormy wind with indifference, he knew her bright temper, if she didn't ask her to vent all her resentment, this matter would never turn over  article;

    But no matter how silent he was, there was always pity in his Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, he was worried that she would get angry, even though he was being scolded by her in front of him, there was no resentment;

    Naturally, he has long been used to it, but he enjoys the process of being scolded more. In fact, he doesn't have the slightest tendency to be abused, but he only feels that he can be "cursed" heartily by her.  "The last time was indeed a kind of happiness.

    I don't know how much resentment and hatred she has accumulated over the years. After all, she calmed down after a long time. He saw that her mood had stabilized a lot, so he pushed the tissue to her, "Here."  He had already locked her in his arms because of the barrier of the table.

    "You go!" Yi Yuqi turned around abruptly, smashed his intentions into pieces with a wave of his hand, and fixed his fierce eyes on him, almost clenched his teeth and shouted: "You know how much I am?"  Hate you? Can you disappear?"

    She always loses patience and rationality in getting involved with him, and she is also somewhat sensitive and self-willed when it comes to issues related to their emotions. No, many of them are free and easy emotions!

    Indeed, it is difficult for him to realize that at her ageIt¡¯s not uncommon to play tricks when you¡¯re young, so that on many days, the children of the two villages wanted to hold a grand marriage¡ª¡ª

    Coincidentally, they took advantage of the New Year's Eve to squeeze out the New Year's money to join forces, and to hold the existing wedding schedule, it was also a good talk that would last forever, and the prize money and wedding banquet at that time were nothing more than some money.  There are soda drinks, lollipops, spicy sticks, "Tang monk meat" and many other delicious things that can satisfy your hunger.

    Even though someone with bad intentions told his mother about the situation and once came to his house, but that absurd and naive experience will never be erased. After all, who made the story happen in  What about the most innocent and romantic years?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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