Midsummer Kiss: It's All Love Letters to Blame

Chapter 159 Don't Play Dead

Chapter 159 Don't Play Dead

"When you fell in love with me, happiness had already waved to me. As long as I accepted you frankly and told Zhao Rou the whole thing frankly, we wouldn't waste five years, and we wouldn't live in pain on."

"Didn't you say you won't talk about the past?" He hugged her tightly in fear.

"I just want to tell you." She dragged his hand and stood face to face with him: "Chengxuan, thank you!"

"Jing Yin!" He smiled deeply, his heart was as sweet as honey: "As long as you love me, I think everything is worth it."

"I love you!" Standing on the street with people coming and going, she said these three words very tenderly and affectionately.

The decoration work of the piano store has been completed, and violins are being purchased from foreign countries one after another. Xia Jingyin will stay in the store during the day, checking orders, cleaning and posting posters.In the evening, I had a meal with my classmates and friends from Zhanda University, and chatted and talked happily.

Time passed leisurely for a few days, and Zhao Rou deliberately asked for leave to drag her to the gym.

Xia Jingyin's physique is peculiar, she eats and sleeps a lot, but she is not easy to be obese. It's just that she is prone to minor illnesses due to long-term lack of exercise. Sometimes she has a fever and sometimes catches a cold.Zhao Rou, who is well aware of her personality, is of course obliged to arrest her for exercise.

In the fitness center, the two were jogging sweating profusely facing the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Xia Jingyin glanced at Zhao Rou's straight body, a little admiring her physical strength: "I'm so tired, how long do I have to run?"

"There are still three and ten minutes." Zhao Rou looked down at her watch and rolled her eyes angrily: "Please, you asked me this sentence ten times in 10 minutes."

"I think I'm going to be hypoxic." Xia Jingyin roguely turned off the treadmill, lying on it and panting pretendingly.

People who are familiar with Xia Jingyin will know that she is most afraid of doing sports. When she used to go to school, it was only a few minutes away, and she would complain again and again, let alone the hard running exercise?
"Don't pretend to be dead." Of course Zhao Rou didn't like her, she made a habitual move, and the magic palm pinched hard on her arm.

"Ouch." Xia Jingyin twisted her body and screamed in response, "It hurts so much."

Zhao Rou didn't accept her tricks: "Don't pretend, I know how much force I use."

—"<<<<—Ye Xiwei—>>>>"—

Strongly recommend the upcoming work: "Dancing Youth: I'm Not Your Obedient Card"

You will definitely not be disappointed.

(End of this chapter)

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