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Chapter 56 Hibiscus

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    "Hibiscus is a very good flower, but some things are not as good as I used to like."

    She heard her own voice reply.

    Some vaguely distant.

    In fact, the biggest reason for her breaking up with Shi Jian was because of too much low self-esteem in the end.

    Even though she has grown up now and is not overly sensitive as she was when she was young, she deeply feels that the two of them are not suitable.

    rather than now.

    If you like someone, you can't deceive others, nor can you deceive yourself.

    She still likes Shi Jian.

    The boy who had amazed her entire youth was still as dazzling as the stars.

    However, I was a little bit melancholy and unhappy.

    Aunt Zheng sighed.

    "Emotional matters are never clear, it's better to take your time."

    These words seem to have a lot of meaning.

    The same ends here.

    It is enough for Aunt Zheng to know that what she said has reached this point.

    The rain has lightened a lot, and this should be the last rain tonight.

    The raindrops sprinkled on the glass windows, separated and combined, and then merged into one strand.

    Some windows are half open.

    When the breeze passes through, it will bring the smell of the air after the rain.

    Shi Manman was stunned for a moment, then gave an indistinct "hmm", then lowered his eyes to look at the watch on his wrist.

    The minute hand wrapped with vines on the dial has slightly skipped the twelve in Roman numerals.

    And the real night just happened to come from here.

    "It's eight o'clock." She heard her own voice say, then raised her eyes to look at the delicate dishes on the table, half-closed her starry eyes and smiled, "I'm going to ask Shi Jane to come down."

    Mrs. Zheng did not refuse¡ª¡ª

    Shi Manman knocked on the door, waiting for the movement inside.

    However, not for a long time.

    Out of politeness, the size of the knock on the door should be well grasped, as long as you can hear it, there is no need to make a scene like a riot.

    Pursing her lips, she opened her mouth and called Shi Jian's name again.

    Still nothing.

    She frowned slightly, pressed her fingertips on the latch, and twisted it around.

    The door is not locked.

    What greeted us was the room full of lights in slightly warm colors.

    Shijian's style is more cool-toned, and the design of the study room is also a Western European art design, with a smooth brushwork that opens and closes.

    The young man was slightly tired, and had already fallen asleep leaning on the swivel chair.

    The eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, and the fair skin is set off by the light with a warm feeling.

    If you wear a body as white as the moon at this time, it should be the most beautiful scenery you should look for in dimly lit places.

    She walked to the window and pulled the darker curtains over, covering the plane trees outside the glass window that had regained their solemn appearance.

    In early summer, there are already some cicadas.

    One after another.

    Then Miss Shi walked up to Shi Jian.

    Slightly raised his eyebrows.

    When meeting Shi Jian again, the boy seemed to have the same eyebrows and eyes.

    And she has hesitated for too long in the dusty reality.

    "so stupid."

    Shi Manman smiled in a low voice, feeling a little helpless and indulgent.

    He vaguely felt that Shi Jian would be cold, so he took a coat that was left on the sofa in the study in the afternoon and covered him.

    In the meantime, the boy was very docile and slept deeply.

    She was a little heartless, and when she covered him with clothes, she couldn't hold back and said, "It's been so many years, and I still can't see clearly."

    "I used to be so naive, I broke up with me when I said goodbye, and you wouldn't call to coax me or say something to me."

    "At that time, if you really call, I may not continue to make trouble."

    It's been years.

    Many things from that year are not important anymore.

    She thought that way at the beginning, despite her young childishness and sensitivity, she was still a little angry.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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