Dear Mr. Shi

Tang Fei looked straight at her with a deep gaze: "Then do you think, if it is not love, is there any person or thing, let me come to you?"

These words seemed to have touched a certain nerve, Han Qianqian's expression instantly became complicated, and she fixedly looked at Tang Fei calmly.

I was beating a drum in my heart, feeling that some of my hidden secrets had been discovered by others, and there was a panic in his eyes.

She didn't speak, and Tang Fei also spoke flatly, just smiled lucidly, she should know something, but it didn't break.

Han Qianqian was certain that he saw something in his eyes.

Her chest suddenly choked, and she looked away with a guilty conscience.

After scanning the window, she deliberately looked at Tang Fei in a relaxed tone and said calmly: "What are you looking for? It seems that you should not ask me, but you, after all, I am not you. The roundworm in the belly, right?!"

"Of course, I know very well, and I have already told you that I came to you because I found that I love you." Tang Fei replied calmly, but his eyes were more focused and burning when looking at Han Qianqian. people.

"You..." Han Qianqian was a little choked.

Suddenly, her heartbeat was inexplicable, uneasy, and flustered... the combination of various indescribable emotions made her obviously at a loss as to how to answer Tang Fei's question at this moment.

"I'll come back tomorrow," Tang Fei smiled and said goodbye, looked at her with a nostalgic look for a moment, and then really took a step away.

Han Qianqian raised her hand to her heart, what happened just now, how could it be all of a sudden?

In fact, in the final analysis, he was afraid of discovering his secret, so he was so nervous.

But did he find out? How do you feel that he should also have a secret?

Although Han Qianqian had doubts in her heart, she still remained calm. She met Tang Fei every day and chatted with him, but everything she said was highly fortified, even with a kind of temptation.

In the past few days, she saw another Tang Fei who she didn't know at all.

Now Tang Fei is no longer silent and rigorous, but friendly, kind, humorous, and active and talkative.

Such him often makes Han Qianqian feel a sense of escape, but it is undeniable that such a Tang Fei deeply attracted Han Qianqian.

Gradually, Han Qianqian began to look forward to meeting Tang Fei. After each meeting, in a harmonious atmosphere, at the urging of time, when he was about to leave, she was still in the mood and was full of melancholy.

Immediately, she began to look forward to the arrival of tomorrow.

It is precisely because of this that the time Tang Fei came to visit her was getting longer and longer.

Unknowingly, Han Qianqian's long-closed heart gradually opened, and some strange ingredients were injected into it invisibly. Originally, the heart seemed to stop water, but inexplicable ripples appeared.

But Han Qianqian didn’t even notice these strange things. She still met with Tang Fei every day, and her mood was getting better and better. She gradually ceased to defend herself. She also believed that Tang Fei came to her just because she loved her. s answer.

Until one day, she received a call.

The phone awakened her like a dream, stumbling, staggering and leaning on the desk, accidentally touching a glass with her elbow.

The glass immediately fell and fell to the ground and shattered. The fragments splashed all over, cutting Han Qianqian's arm into a wound.