Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Looking up, she saw Chen Xiaoting who was looking out the window, looking at her in astonishment, with her mouth slightly opened, as if very surprised.

Qin Jing showed her a comforting smile, took Chen Xiaoting's hand on the table, and squeezed it lightly. At this time, Chen Xiaoting needed the affirmation and warmth of others more than she did.

"In life, there are always some things that are worth paying with our lives. Many times, for some things, we can easily give up other things. This doesn't mean that thing is not important, but the part that we gave up , not the most important. But there are some things, even if you give up your life, you will not choose to give up him. Like me, like Mo Bai, like you, like you>

It should be the softness that hit the bottom of her heart, Chen Xiaoting's eye circles began to turn red, and a layer of mist gradually formed in her eyes, and then formed water droplets, flowing down her delicate face.

In the end, Chen Xiaoting covered her face with her hands, sobbing silently with her head down. [

Qin Jing sat next to Chen Xiaoting, patted her on the back, let her lean on her shoulder, and gently stroked her spine.

Compared with Chen Xiaoting, her life is not the most miserable.

Although her dignity has been trampled by the Gu family all the time, at least she can have enough food and clothing. Most importantly, there is always Mo Bai by her side. When she is bullied, Mo Bai will stand up for her, so that she will She is alone.

Chen Xiaoting is different. She only has her mother who is dependent on her. In order not to worry her mother, she can only bear all the scars on her body, and she can only dry herself when she shed tears, and continue to straighten her spine and stand up.

The matter of Ma Tian has always been a shame in Chen Xiaoting's heart, a shame that she cannot forgive herself.

For the most important person in my heart, even arsenic can be used as honey, and I even ate it with a smile. These words hit Chen Xiaoting's inner defense line all of a sudden.

Chen Xiaoting lay on Qin Jing's shoulder and cried for a long time. The customers next to her seemed to be watching from time to time, and even the waiter came to ask about something, but Qin Jing gently raised her hand to dismiss her.

What Chen Xiaoting needs most at this time is to vent, to vent the bitterness and depression that have been hidden for several years.

In the end, Qin Jing took a tissue from his small satchel, and wiped away Chen Xiaoting's tears, thinking that she would feel relieved after crying a lot.

unexpectedly……

She wiped away her tears, took out the small mirror she carried with her, touched up her makeup, and then pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "Yes, I drank arsenic for the sake of my family. Do harm to others!"

Qin Jing was angry, thinking that even if Chen Xiaoting hadn't figured it out thoroughly, the two of them would communicate, and no matter what, a crack would open in her heart. She didn't expect that she had fallen into a dead end at all, and she didn't want to come out.

Her eyes were red from crying, Chen Xiaoting took out a pair of sunglasses from her bag, and after putting them on, Qin Jing couldn't see the expression in her eyes even more.

A pair of sunglasses, a head of light yellow wavy hair, fair skin, and a good face. She is a glamorous beauty who will be tempted by anyone who looks at her.

When Chen Xiaoting stood up and wanted to leave, Qin Jing grabbed her hand, "Xiaoting, listen to my last story."

Chen Xiaoting hesitated for a while, but finally nodded and sat down.

"In ancient times, there was a vagabond. From childhood to adulthood, this vagabond had no relatives or bonds except for the white dove in his hand. One day, this female white dove met another male white dove. Love, choose to leave the homeless, before leaving, the white dove even took away the few things that the homeless people depend on for survival. The homeless, who is penniless and has no food, lives without resentment or resentment After a long period of desperation, the warehouse was filled again by the wanderer, and the white dove came back again. After going out for a circle, the white dove found that the embrace of the wanderer was the most suitable for her, but the wanderer chose He is no longer a stranger to this white dove. The white dove is gone, and the wanderer has lived alone for several years. He is afraid, afraid that he will meet another ungrateful white dove, afraid of being betrayed, afraid of being abandoned, and would rather Choose one, and don't be hurt by white doves again."