Madam Dihao is not good

No, but if it is Su Shijie.

Su Shijie got up, made a phone call and told the servants to prepare the shovel and the sack.

【Su Shijie, wait for me. ] Chanel suddenly remembered something, ran into the room, mysteriously, and even locked the door.

When Chanel dug out the can of thousand paper cranes and came back, she had already made up the remaining 11 thousand paper cranes.

It's just that she didn't rush to deliver this can of thousand paper cranes to him! [

There are 99 thousand paper cranes in the glass jar, and there are 99 sentences "I love you".Originally, there was another sentence that Chanel planned to tell him personally when she gave him the thousand paper cranes.

Now, the thousand paper cranes couldn't be delivered, and she couldn't speak anymore.

Perhaps, this is God's will...

If that night, Chanel resisted the sleepiness and gave him the remaining 11 thousand paper cranes;

If, the next morning, Su Shijie woke her up early, and the time was not so urgent, she would fold the thousand paper cranes and give them to him;

If, when she went to Chenxin's birthday party, she didn't drink the champagne there, and no accident happened...

Is it that the ending is different?

Maybe, the ending is always the same, Su Shijie has never cared about her love.

So, now, bury this love with your own hands...

Chanel took out a pen and paper, thought about it, and wrote:

【Jack:

Such a title, you don't think it's weird, do you?

I've always wanted to call you that...but I think it's too affectionate and awkward, and I don't think I'm qualified for my status.

I am a timid person. I always think about many things, but I dare not do them.

For example, I want to call you "Jie", for example, I want to act like a baby to you, want to do a lot of intimate things, and want to tell you "I love you".

I love you.

I love you who are confident, proud and energetic;

Love that cold, punctual, meticulous you;

Love your daring; [

Love your tenderness and affection...

love all of you.

But my love is so small compared with your love.In addition to loving you, I also love my relatives, friends, and myself. The responsibility of love makes me unable to respond to your love.

I don't respond to you, it's not that I don't love you, but I love you too much