Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

He disliked her, right? He didn't think she would come and help like Xu Zipei, nor was he qualified to stand beside him.

Yes, Xu Zipei is naturally good at everything. She is beautiful and smart, and she has housework to support her. She was stupid and not good at words, even if Lengs City threw her to the banquet, she would not understand the advancing and retreat that was intertwined, she did not dare to go, let alone think that Lengs City would push her out at this time.

Even if Lengscheng really pushed her out, she was afraid. No one had ever taught her what to do in such an occasion, and no one had taken her seriously. Xu Zipei's dignity and generosity were not formed in a day or two. She was nurtured by her parents since she was a child, and is part of her life circle. Of course, she will not be afraid, nor will she advance or retreat, nor will she feel fear!

She is like a child, she has to wear adult's clothes, of course it will make people laugh.

And Lengscheng didn't mention it, so this flower shouldn't be given by him, right?

It didn't matter if he didn't send it, it doesn't matter who sent it.

Next to him, Zhang Yuxi came over and asked, "This flower is really blooming! Where is this flower? Is there a vase?"

Gu Qingqing said lazily: "Whatever."

She raised her head, looked at a small vase in the distance, and said casually: "That's it."

But He Yumeng snatched it over: "I'll come here! I like flower arranging the most."

"Why are you here?" Zhang Yuxi still laughed with her: "Your favorite is not flower arrangements. Do you like having a man give you flowers?"

"I hate it, you just miss a man!" The two of them were fighting, and Gu Qingqing didn't have any interest. She sat on the seat in a daze, only feeling that her thoughts had been taken away.

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Back home, Lengscheng has not yet returned.

The babysitter asked her what she wanted to eat, and she just shook her head: "Anything is fine."

She has no appetite.

She stepped on her shoes, put down her bag, and lazily took off her coat and hung it on the coat rack. She floated to the second floor like a zombie, opened the bedroom door, did not even change the house clothes, and threw herself on the bed. .

I didn't want to move, I was too lazy, and buried my head in the pillow. The tip of his nose is the smell of him, this bed sheet, this pillow, this room are full of traces left by him. She seemed to be tightly bound by these invisible threads. It was okay when he never came close. After enjoying his tenderness, she chills. She is like a drowning cat, trying hard to get out, but the more The deeper the sink.

Lengscheng looked down on her, down on her background, down on her family. He didn't think she would have trouble, nor did he have a prominent family background to help him. When something happened, he couldn't help him except for being in a hurry.

The longer she gets along with him, although she doesn't complain about herself, but also thinks about working hard, but the harder she works, the more she feels that the gap is too big.

It doesn't matter if the gap is big, it doesn't matter if outsiders say and discuss it. What makes her most uncomfortable is that Lengscheng thinks so too. Although he helped her family, helped her solve Liu’s troubles, found someone to take her to work, give her advice, and promised to be the only one, pestering her every night...

But is this love? Deep down, he looked down on her, this kind of unequal feelings, this kind of attraction based only on the body, not love, it's just occupancy.

Just thinking about it, the sound of a motor came from a distance downstairs.