Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Luo Yi took out a small box from the hidden compartment next to it, opened the small box, and inside was a pair of exquisite chopsticks and a shining spoon.

Her white and well-proportioned hand held the porridge, moved it to Wen Jili, then smiled and moved the box containing the soup spoon and chopsticks to him, and then moved the plates of ribs and vegetables to him.

Afterwards, Luo Yi also took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of water-cut eyes and looked at him with a smile in his eyes >

Wen Jili nodded slightly, took the spoon out of the box, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, stirred it, and took a sip. It was crushed shrimp and scallop porridge, which was easy to digest and nutritious.

She was sitting opposite him, with her chin on her hands, staring at him eating porridge with a smile on her lips, her words and deeds were still familiar enough to make people's eyes burn. How many times has this scene been repeated in the past few years? [

This man is still as elegant as ever, with only a bowl of porridge and a spoon, he holds it in his hand, as if holding it in his hand like a treasure in the world.

The surrounding area was cold and windy, and occasionally passers-by walked by with their arms trembling, but this man was still holding gruel in such a calm manner, as if he was there, and everything around him was just the background.

His expression was still so perfect that no one could find a single flaw.

She smiled at him, and played with the lid of the lunch box with her slender fingers. After thinking about everything for a while, she pursed her lips and said, "Li, I haven't seen you for a few years. You are still the same."

Wen Jili pretended not to hear what she said, and just quietly ate gruel. After she said that almost probing words, seeing that he didn't answer, she didn't say anything else.

The occasional autumn wind blows, but it doesn't affect her affection for him.

By the time he put down his chopsticks and spoon, he had eaten a little of the boiled vegetables, the ribs had barely moved, and there was still a bowl of gruel that was less than half left.

My stomach hurts a bit and I can't eat much.

The aching stomach gradually became relieved when some warm objects were eaten, and the pain gradually disappeared.

A tissue was handed in front of him, he looked up at the woman, and raised his hand to take it calmly and gracefully.

She then began to tidy up the bowls and chopsticks, "Li, why are you eating less and less!" There was a slight resentment in her tone, as if complaining that her lover didn't eat more.

When Wen Jili was about to speak, he suddenly grabbed her hand, Luo Yi was pulled by him, she had no choice but to pull the bag that hadn't been zipped up in time, and ran behind him.

As the cold wind blew, he took her hand, looking at his facial expression, she smiled slightly.

The two of them didn't stop until they reached the crowded square. There was a fountain next to it, and the water curtain sprayed upwards.

Luo Yi supported his waist with one hand, and was pulled by Wen Jili with the other, panting slightly.

The wind picked up her hair, like a waterfall of hair fluttering in the wind, she was panting without sunglasses, while looking at him with watery pupils, her fair cheeks were dyed a thin red, and she smiled.

Wen Jili was stunned for a while, and immediately let go of the hand that was holding her, but was held tightly by her small and beautiful hand, and stared at him stubbornly.

Looking at the hands they were holding, Wen Jili frowned, twisted his wrist, and pulled his hand away from her.

He stepped back a few steps, and there was a certain distance between the two, before he raised his head, glanced at her calmly, moved his gaze away, and then slowly returned, "Just now the sun reflected in the gazebo, It should be the reflection of the lens of the reporter’s camera, I’m afraid it will affect your future.”[

Luo Yi showed a look of sudden realization, and her bright red lips curved gracefully.

She flicked her hair like a waterfall, with a kind of seductive style, she looked at him with extraordinary appearance, bits and pieces of the past flowed through her mind, and immediately smiled lightly.

"Li, I knew that no matter the time, you would always put me first."