The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses
Chapter 595 620: Shallow Extra Chapter
Chapter 595 620: Shallow Extra Story (14)
Song Qianqian withdrew her gaze and forced herself not to think about things outside. At the same time, she pulled up the quilt and covered her head. After turning off the bedside lamp for a while, she got up again.
After turning on the light again, I was even more restless.
I got up again and looked outside. Junlin was still standing there. The rain was not too heavy, but this spring rain, although not cold, was still cool.
Immersed in the bones, it must be uncomfortable.
Just when she was wondering whether to go down to deliver an umbrella to Junlin, Sister Yi gently opened the door and came in, and saw her standing in front of the window at a glance, with a slight smile on her mouth: "I knew you would be worried, look Well, I'm really in a hurry."
Sister Yi came over and handed her two umbrellas: "If you want to go down, go down. I really don't want to respond to other people's feelings. At least I have to speak clearly."
Sister Yi doesn't know the ins and outs of this, and what she fills in her mind is nothing more than the unspeakable past events and regrets of young men and women. Although they are affectionate, they have to separate.
But since they came to the door, this attitude seemed so sincere, and persisted for so long, Sister Yi's heart was also biased a little towards King's Landing.
Song Qianqian looked at the two umbrellas held by Sister Yi and did not move, but felt a little sad in her heart: "Sister Yi, I won't go down. Help me to give him an umbrella, please."
Her tone was very soft, and there was also a hint of prayer in it.But Sister Yi understood that if such a good opportunity didn't force her to take that step, the next road would be a dead end.
"Ha - I'm so sleepy, I can't do it, I'm going to sleep, you can watch it for yourself, if you really don't want to go, then don't go, big man, it's okay to get drenched."
Then after putting down the umbrella, Sister Yi walked out with her waist supported, and she pretended to be muttering to herself: "Oh, the weather forecast said that this is an orange warning. I'm afraid there will be heavy rain. It was cold at first, but my heart was warm, but now, my heart is going to be cold too."
Sister Yi walked back to the room with something to say, leaving Song Qianqian standing there silently. She turned her head and looked down at him in the rainy night, feeling as if her hands were tightly clutching her heart.
After 3 minutes, Song Qianqian put on a coat, changed a pair of shoes at the entrance, grabbed the two umbrellas, and walked downstairs. Every time she walked up a step, she always felt more and more suffocated.
It's exactly the same feeling she felt when she walked step by step into the boarding gate five years ago, only the scene has changed.
Jun Lin closed his eyes and leaned against the car window. A dozen cigarette butts under his feet were washed away by the rain. His figure was a little low, which made people feel inexplicably depressed, but he still had no intention of leaving.
With the rain hitting his eyes, he raised his head slightly, but in the dim light at the entrance of the corridor, he vaguely caught a figure of a person.He took a closer look, and suddenly stood up straight.
The waves in his eyes were not concealed.
Wrapped in a coat, Song Qianqian trotted over holding an umbrella, one umbrella blocked the two of them, she panted and handed him the other umbrella in her arms: "If you still don't want to go back, Just hold the umbrella and continue to wait, but the rain may be heavier later, you should think about it yourself."
Jun Lin just looked at her face through the luminous light, and was very absorbed in watching, but he didn't answer her words, let alone take the umbrella she handed over.
"Take it." Seeing that he was ignoring him, Song Qianqian said in a more serious tone.
When Jun Lin was yelled at by her, he only lowered his eyes, and took the umbrella, but did not open it.
If he doesn't open it, Song Qianqian won't be able to retreat.As long as she retreats, King's Landing will definitely be surrounded by rain again.
chasing wife crematorium
(End of this chapter)
Song Qianqian withdrew her gaze and forced herself not to think about things outside. At the same time, she pulled up the quilt and covered her head. After turning off the bedside lamp for a while, she got up again.
After turning on the light again, I was even more restless.
I got up again and looked outside. Junlin was still standing there. The rain was not too heavy, but this spring rain, although not cold, was still cool.
Immersed in the bones, it must be uncomfortable.
Just when she was wondering whether to go down to deliver an umbrella to Junlin, Sister Yi gently opened the door and came in, and saw her standing in front of the window at a glance, with a slight smile on her mouth: "I knew you would be worried, look Well, I'm really in a hurry."
Sister Yi came over and handed her two umbrellas: "If you want to go down, go down. I really don't want to respond to other people's feelings. At least I have to speak clearly."
Sister Yi doesn't know the ins and outs of this, and what she fills in her mind is nothing more than the unspeakable past events and regrets of young men and women. Although they are affectionate, they have to separate.
But since they came to the door, this attitude seemed so sincere, and persisted for so long, Sister Yi's heart was also biased a little towards King's Landing.
Song Qianqian looked at the two umbrellas held by Sister Yi and did not move, but felt a little sad in her heart: "Sister Yi, I won't go down. Help me to give him an umbrella, please."
Her tone was very soft, and there was also a hint of prayer in it.But Sister Yi understood that if such a good opportunity didn't force her to take that step, the next road would be a dead end.
"Ha - I'm so sleepy, I can't do it, I'm going to sleep, you can watch it for yourself, if you really don't want to go, then don't go, big man, it's okay to get drenched."
Then after putting down the umbrella, Sister Yi walked out with her waist supported, and she pretended to be muttering to herself: "Oh, the weather forecast said that this is an orange warning. I'm afraid there will be heavy rain. It was cold at first, but my heart was warm, but now, my heart is going to be cold too."
Sister Yi walked back to the room with something to say, leaving Song Qianqian standing there silently. She turned her head and looked down at him in the rainy night, feeling as if her hands were tightly clutching her heart.
After 3 minutes, Song Qianqian put on a coat, changed a pair of shoes at the entrance, grabbed the two umbrellas, and walked downstairs. Every time she walked up a step, she always felt more and more suffocated.
It's exactly the same feeling she felt when she walked step by step into the boarding gate five years ago, only the scene has changed.
Jun Lin closed his eyes and leaned against the car window. A dozen cigarette butts under his feet were washed away by the rain. His figure was a little low, which made people feel inexplicably depressed, but he still had no intention of leaving.
With the rain hitting his eyes, he raised his head slightly, but in the dim light at the entrance of the corridor, he vaguely caught a figure of a person.He took a closer look, and suddenly stood up straight.
The waves in his eyes were not concealed.
Wrapped in a coat, Song Qianqian trotted over holding an umbrella, one umbrella blocked the two of them, she panted and handed him the other umbrella in her arms: "If you still don't want to go back, Just hold the umbrella and continue to wait, but the rain may be heavier later, you should think about it yourself."
Jun Lin just looked at her face through the luminous light, and was very absorbed in watching, but he didn't answer her words, let alone take the umbrella she handed over.
"Take it." Seeing that he was ignoring him, Song Qianqian said in a more serious tone.
When Jun Lin was yelled at by her, he only lowered his eyes, and took the umbrella, but did not open it.
If he doesn't open it, Song Qianqian won't be able to retreat.As long as she retreats, King's Landing will definitely be surrounded by rain again.
chasing wife crematorium
(End of this chapter)
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