Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

She had seen this picture before.

Woman with heavy makeup, man's back view.

Hearing Jin Hua's words, Jin Yu felt that it was no wonder that he saw these photos at the time and thought they were very familiar.

It turned out...that man's figure was clearly Su Mo.

The more you look, the more you look like, the more you look the same. [

Jin Yu's hand clutched the photo, shaking so much that he couldn't help himself.

Her brain exploded and she couldn't breathe. She looked at Jinqiu for a long time before asking softly, "Sister, why did you do this?"

Jin Qiu's expression was relatively indifferent, as if the past was not something she experienced personally, she slowly stretched out her hand, and pulled out the photo from Jin Yu's palm. After a long time, she pursed her lips and squeezed out the picture. Said a sentence: "I'm tired."

Jin Yu grabs Jin Qiu's hand and refuses to let her go.

I can't tell whether it's anger or despair, but I just feel that this always elegant sister is so unbearable and lonely.

"Sister, tell me, is what Dad said true? Isn't it?"

Jin Qiu lowered her hands weakly, and after a long time, she nodded lightly, and opened her mouth with a smile bent just right.

Yes, it was only now that she discovered that she could still smile.

Such an elegant and generous smile on the face of Miss Jin's family.

An aristocratic smile.

Nobility envied by all.

It turns out that losing love is like walking dead, but you can still smile.

But she clearly remembers, if there is no one you love, then don't cry, just keep smiling.

Laugh to yourself.

Maybe, after laughing for a long time, you will know that, in fact, you are also happy.

Her voice was so clear, as clear as the cleanest and bluest sky.

"Qiqi, it's true."

She opened her mouth calmly, slamming every word, and each word was dug into the bottom of Qi Qi's heart.

"I sent you into the entertainment industry with my own will, and I was always very angry at sending you there with [-] million yuan. Because of that matter, I did not quarrel with my father much." [