Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

She knew that Shui Qian's absolute affection for her had reached such a deep level!The emotion in those eyes is so strong.

Their relationship has always been wonderful.

She never knew what kind of emotion she had for Shui Qianjue.

Just because the love between the two surpasses everything, maybe there was a young love and a young madness, but now, what is precipitated is a strong love, regardless of the past or the future.

Luo Liuling's heart became clearer, she knew that Shui Qianjue had already occupied a corner of her heart! [

Is a beautiful dream, but also a knot.

They have traveled all the way, from the very beginning when they met in Luo Mansion, there are inextricable links between them, and they are destined to have this bond.

The subtle or weird atmosphere between the two lasted for a long time again.

Seeing that neither of them spoke, the rest of the people stood quietly aside,

What should be faced is always to be faced, and Ye Wushang also stood quietly by the side, he trusted his wife, so no matter what decisions she made or what she said.

He has always remained the same, loyal to her, loving her, and caring for her.

No one saw Shui Qianjue's hand under the sleeve, clenched and then loosened, loosened and squeezed tightly.

At that moment, no one saw his nervousness.

No one heard it, and that satisfied sigh was like the sigh of the whole world!

Waiting for this moment, how long he has been waiting, he has long forgotten, he just feels like he has had a long, long dream.

The countless scenes in the dream now appear in reality.

Maybe it's another beautiful dream, maybe it's another countless fantasies.

"Absolutely."

The sound of the midnight dream made Qian Jue's body stiffen, and he moved his fingers.

Subconsciously, he wanted to escape, he wanted to escape, he didn't want Ling to see him like this.

The current him is no longer that glamorous young man standing beside her in such a glamorous manner, protecting her from the wind and rain.

He couldn't walk anymore. For him, the invisible pain was like a hand tightly pinching his heart.

Let him be afraid to see such a self, a timid self, a weak self.

"Jue, I'm a spirit, I'm back, I'm back."[

Luo Liuling rushed up, hugged Shui Qianjue fiercely, and squatted halfway.

The people around couldn't help feeling sad for a while, and they all avoided their eyes with jealousy.

There was a pleasant smell coming from his nostrils, and that pleasant voice made Shui Qianjue look back at dusk, and the person who caught his eyes was the person he had been thinking about and dreaming of for so many years!

"Lo>

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Luo Liuling murmured.

The moment she saw him, she found that she suddenly had a thousand words to say, but she didn't know where to start.

Now she keeps saying I'm sorry, as if only these three words can make her feel better.

"No, you're not sorry for me, Ling>

He couldn't help reaching out his hand to caress Shang Luo Liuling's cheek, and wiped away the two lines of tears one by one.

But his own tears couldn't stop flowing from his eyes, and fell on Luo Liuling's forehead, sighing softly.

In life, how many emotions are there, so thick and so deep?

Slowly putting his hands on Luo Liuling's back, Shui Qianjue smiled.