Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Prose -> love is a tree without annual rings

Chapter 32

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    Corning turned around, "I'm all ears."

    Zhou Shaoting pondered for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth

    His words were brief, but he was careful and caring to the point of being like a father like a brother. This was his worry and reflection after he left.  What he did right and wrong in the past, noisy and laughing, can only be turned into these few plain words now, entrusting his wish, he only hopes that she can be happy and not sad.

    Kang Ning's complexion was even more ugly, he never thought that someone like Zhou Shaoting would say such a thing!  And the more so, the more jealous he felt.

    So, he retaliated with vengeance: "Thank you for caring so much about my girlfriend, I always do that."

    Zhou Shaoting nodded indifferently, and said: "I hope today's conversation ends here. This is a conversation between us two men. I don't want to cause Xiaoshi any trouble."

    "That's natural! I don't want her to have any trouble."

    Kang Ning came out of Zhou's villa, thinking about Zhou Shaoting's earnest warning: "Xiaoshi has been excellent since she was a child, and she has a strong self-esteem. If she finds out that she has done something wrong, she may lose her temper first. Don't fight with me."  She is noisy, wait for her to calm down, and then reason with her. She is not very good at regulating her emotions, sometimes she is very emotional, please comfort her more, and don't let her digest those bad emotions by herself"

    Is this about his girlfriend?  She loses her temper?  She will make trouble for no reason?  She gets emotional?

    Perhaps, this is the real Yan Xiaoshi.

    It turned out that the elusiveness that fascinated him, and the calmness and breezyness that he admired were all illusions, the illusion that a piece of ruins rose up after the raging fire burned out.

    She, the real her, the vivid her, has died with the man's departure, and all that is left to him is this beautiful body and an unchanging indifferent expression.

    You said, how could he not be worried about all this!

    What can I do to give him back a girlfriend who is lively, full of emotions, who can cry when he wants to cry, and laugh when he wants to laugh?

    After Kang Ning left, Zhou Shaoting was also thinking about his words. He said that she had been hurt to the point of "self-enclosed"

    Is it really?  Among them, who is the one who is hurt?

    She once cut off all contact with him overnight, did not answer the phone, did not reply to the email, and did not log on to msn, so resolutely.

    She once devoted her life to cuddling with him tenderly, but then disappeared again without leaving any news.

    When he finally broke through many obstacles and returned to Shanghai to find her with the firmest determination, and wanted to fulfill the promise he had never made, he had already gone to the city

    Therefore, in this relationship, she is the one who is capricious, walks away as soon as she says, and is cruel and forgetful. How can she close herself?

    The corners of Zhou Shaoting's thin lips curled up in a bitter arc.

    Now, what's the point of dwelling on who's right and who's wrong?  They have lost each other.

    Sometimes, we have to wait until we have gone a long way before we look back and find that the things we have abandoned with our own hands are far more valuable than we imagined.  After losing, life will be desolate from now on, and no matter how far or how long you go in the future, you will never meet again.

    When Xiao Shi received the call from Kang Ning, he felt that he was not very happy, but when he asked him, he said nothing, only that he was a little tired and wanted to take a rest.

    Xiaoshi hung up the phone, and saw Liangliang leaning on the bed with a comprehensible smile, "Your family is well-off, keep an eye on it closely enough, one phone call on the left, one text message on the right, just get married!"

    "Not urgent."

    "You are not in a hurry, and people have no objections?"

    "What's his opinion? He hasn't even reached the average age of marriage yet." Xiaoshi used her "memory memory" and brought out the data that she accidentally browsed a few days ago as evidence, saying: "I recently read a report  , saying that the average age of marriage for men in Shanghai is 34 years old, and for women 31.6 years old. Do you understand?¡±

    Liangliang was stunned, and it took a long time before he retorted: "You can do it! I don't understand what you think, you are alone, Xia Fang is alone, what is there to delay? Do you really have to wait until 30 to get married and 40 to have children?  Look at me, get married early and have children, and the body can still recover. This is called following the laws of nature, understand? You women who have been alienated by the city!" After finishing speaking, she made a contemptuous look.

    Xiaoshi shrugged and said, "We can't do anything about it. You are married to the man you want, and you can just stand and talk without back pain. How can this marriage be married as soon as you say it?"

    "You're just too pissed! I've bought a well-off house and a car, and I'm just waiting to marry you."

    "That's not what I'm talking about. Two people will always get along again."

    &nbs??, as if the stars in the sky fell into it.

    The man looked down at her intently, stretched out his hand to brush her bangs away, and slowly lowered his head to approach her hot face.

    She watched that handsome face gradually enlarged in her eyes, but felt helpless and clumsy, her heart was beating wildly, her breathing was stagnant, and her lips were faintly numb.

    For a moment, she thought that her first kiss was going to be like this, but in the end, the man just kissed her forehead deeply.

    Later, she walked back to the dormitory building, and he stood under the street lamp to watch her off.

    When she was about to swipe her card to open the door, he suddenly stopped her again: "Yanyan!"

    Before she could turn around, the man strode over, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.  His embrace was broad and warm, and happiness turned into a smile on the girl's lips.

    "Xiaoshi!"

    The girl subconsciously stopped, but her brain was still immersed in the memories, and she thought she was having auditory hallucinations, so she smiled self-deprecatingly and continued to walk forward.

    "Yan Xiaoshi!"

    The voice behind him rose a little more, thick and loud, so that the person being shouted could no longer ignore it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report