The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 4

"If you don't eat, then don't eat it, I just don't bother to do it in the future." Yingting Yuqing glanced at the untouched dishes and said softly.

"How can it be done? My daughter is in a bad mood at first, so what if I don't have any favorite food." Ying Tingze shook her head disapprovingly.

"That's not necessarily true," Yuqing Yingting smiled, "Why do I feel that my daughter doesn't like these things?"

"How is it possible, this is what she loved the most since childhood." Ying Tingze frowned.

"So, you will never understand a woman's mind." Yingting Yuqing had a deep expression on her face.

Sakura Tingze: ...

Upstairs, in the clean and shallow room, the decoration style of the entire room is not the pink and tender girlish style, but rather masculine.

Gold and black can be seen everywhere, which is the color that the boy likes.

Qingqian sat on the bay window with her legs crossed, looking at the night outside the window, wondering what she was thinking.

Looking down from this window, there is a large rose garden below, all the roses here are planted by Qingqian herself, as long as you open the window, you can smell the aroma of roses, which is exactly the same as that person's scent.

She didn't know how long she was in a daze before Qingqian moved her almost numb legs.

He raised his hand and looked at the watch in his hand, and found that the pointer had quietly pointed to the position of nine.

Qingqian hooked the corner of her mouth, no wonder her feet were so numb, it turned out that she had been sitting for so long unknowingly.

After sitting for a while, when the numbness in her feet was no longer so strong, Qingqian stood up and went to the bathroom to fill in the water.

After submerging herself into the warm water, Qingqian felt that all the stiff muscles in her body relaxed.

Nervous for a day, in this comfortable environment, Qingqian almost fell asleep, but fortunately, there was still the last shred of reason left.

Qingqian stood in front of the sink and wiped her slightly damp long hair while looking at herself in the mirror.

What kind of obsession can make people haggard like this, Qingqian looked at herself in the mirror crookedly, the smile seemed to have not appeared on her face for a long time.

I don't know what kind of magical power is in Keigo Atobe that makes me like him so much.

Even after so many things, I still like him, only him.

Many times Qingqian persuaded herself to give up and not to continue, otherwise she would hurt herself and others.

Qingqian is also often sad because of Keigo Atobe's indifferent attitude, but every time after being sad, she turns her head and asks herself, and the answer she gets is that she still likes Keigo Atobe, very much, very much, hopelessly.

Qingqian suddenly buried her face in her hands, and let out low sobs from between her fingers.

I don't know how long the muffled crying finally turned into calm, without a trace of waves.

Qingqian turned on the tap, washed her face, dried it, turned around and went to bed.

This scene seems to have been rehearsed thousands of times on such a person's night, as if it was done in one go.

Qingqian nestled in the soft and comfortable quilt, but her thoughts drifted back to the moment when she signed her name this afternoon.

In the end, I still signed the divorce agreement. In fact, I should have done it a long time ago... It shouldn't have been delayed for so long...

After tossing and turning, Qingqian finally fell asleep, but the sleep was still not very peaceful.

……

"The truth is right in front of you, isn't it? How do you want me to believe you." What Keigo Atobe said in the afternoon kept echoing.

No, it's not like that, Qingqian wanted to explain but couldn't make a sound.

……

"Brother Jingwu, you are finally back." The scene suddenly changed to the year when Keigo Atobe came back from England, Qingqian excitedly ran to pick up the plane.

(End of this chapter)