Chapter 1295 Lost (6)

Like a man in the desert yearns deeply for an oasis, so he longs for his chance.

Even though his soul and his morality did not allow him to do so, he just had to ask, and just asking was enough to comfort his reluctant heart.

"I will continue to love him, but I won't be with him anymore. I don't want to be his burden, his burden." Shanshan smiled a little sadly, her desolate smile was like a dandelion fluttering, one after another Falling beauty.

She didn't know why Song Qingyuan asked this suddenly, did he think that Ji Qianling would choose Su Beier in the end?
Her eyes dimmed a lot in an instant, and she didn't even notice it.

"Shanshan, are you sad now? Are you troubled by what happened to Ji Qianling and Su Bei'er?" Song Qingyuan turned his back and looked at her. There seemed to be some deep meaning hidden in that moist smile.

Such a sincere smile made her not want to lie, and there was a fine halo in her eyes: "Yes, I am sad, I am troubled, I care, my heart is like being crawled by a thousand ants and bitten by it." I was in so much pain, but I forced myself not to care, forced myself to smile against my will, because I didn't want to cause trouble to Ji Qianling, and I didn't want him to be in a dilemma."

Song Qingyuan looked at her with extremely clear eyes, and his heart was complicated. On the one hand, he was happy that she could be so honest with him, but on the other hand, her love for Ji Qianling was already so deep that his The heart involuntarily became sour.

"Then, just like me, raise the corners of your mouth, think about those good memories in the past, and smile from the bottom of your heart. Only when you think of something really sweet in your heart and smile on your face, can you be happy from the bottom of your heart. ,hapiness."

Shanshan looked into his bright eyes and listened to his words, some fragmented silhouettes suddenly flashed through her mind, in the blur, she seemed to see the dilapidated roof, a little boy was playing the flute on the roof, melancholy tunes It made her heart feel tight.

"We... Did we know each other before?" She squeezed out these words with some difficulty.

His heart was once again shaken by her words, but there was no trace of emotion on his face.

He smiled and said nothing, one day, you will remember it, you will.

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In a quiet and dark private room in "Subway", there was a sweet and charming girl lying on the sofa. She closed her eyes tightly and was already in a deep sleep. Her slender legs were stretched out at will, looking seductive and alluring.

Ji Qianling took off his coat, and gently put the coat on Su Beier's body. His gentle and slow movements seemed to be as careful as if he was afraid of breaking her, and he carefully tidied up her somewhat messy hair for her.

Then he got up and walked straight to a lazy and alluring man on the opposite sofa.

The two sat side by side, and there was a deathly silence in the empty private room.

"Ji Qianling, what are you going to do?" Ren Da squinted at him, and he seemed to be paying too much attention to his seemingly indifferent expression.

(End of this chapter)

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