Slag Girl Illustrated Book

But it always felt that this was different this time, and Ruan Xihe was very different to him.

It has been with her for so many years, and it knows that during this period, it has seen a relaxed and comfortable expression on her face several times that only she can have.

If you really want to say Ruan Xihe.

That Yan Fufeng is indeed different.

After all, it was the closest to heartbeat in this life, and the most difficult time to make a decision.

Ruan Xihe has understood this since she was a child, but she can't always show her sincerity. It's not that she can't, she doesn't want to.

Until she started to teach herself acting.

Qin Anzhen was the subject of her first experiment, an immersion performance.

The result was very good. She was very self-regulating, so she quickly got out of that state.

After that, she rarely did this. Because of the risks, she obviously couldn't stop, but she gave the other party such a sincere illusion that she would feel guilty.

And now.

Because of task four, she felt that all these three words definitely included herself.

So she must love him.

She was quite sure that she had been heartbroken, but she was also sure that she didn't seem to want to stay, which was contradictory.

Ruan Xihe thinks this relationship is sweet and perfect, but it is like a dream that can be broken with a single poke. The dream that she built by herself knows the most about the fragile point.

What is that point? That point is herself.

Is it ironic? It's fake from beginning to end.

She felt guilty, so she wanted to treat him better, better, love him a little, and love him a little more.

He Xiruan, Ruan Xihe, how come they are so much worse.

I don't know if there will be a chance to use Ruan Xihe's identity to get to know him again in the future.

Maybe it was an unexpected encounter at a corner, maybe it was passing by in the endless street, or maybe there was no future.

The wind will be nostalgic, but the wind will never stay.

The real Ruan Xihe is not so squeamish, but they are all manifested, using the opportunity to make use of the topic.

But this time, she handed over her sincerity, even though it was short, she really gave it up.

"Uncle, do you like me?"

"like."

"Uncle do you love it?"

"Love."

"In the future, you will love others."

"Will not."

"Why?"

He was silent for a long time before speaking.

"I have exhausted my enthusiasm in you. I can't love others."

She clasped his neck tightly and rubbed his profile.

"Then just love me, and I don't want you to share love with others." Her tone was low and inexplicable.

Yan Fufeng heard that she had a small mood.

"What's wrong? Suddenly unhappy?"

"Well, I am suddenly unhappy." She admitted generously.

"I only have you in my eyes, and sometimes I always worry, if you are young and you are so much older, will you feel disadvantaged? I want to do everything I can think of for you, for fear that I am not doing well enough. I just want to surprise you. I want you to be happy every day. I want to give you the best. I don’t think it is enough anymore. My kid is worthy of all the good things in this world."

He is usually introverted and doesn't say such nasty love words, but he also knows that she likes such love words. He has liked a lot in the small video, so even if his ears are burning, he will tell her to let her know.

"How come my uncle's love talk is so nice!" She was happy, look at girls, she is always willing to listen to this kind of talk.

He carried her every step and walked very steadily. The little **** his back was the most important person in his life.

The sun gradually rose, and a moment of brilliance seemed to blow away all the haze.

Two people went home and took a shower together.

At first, I was very tired after exercising, but after so long in it, my legs were so weak that I couldn't walk.

On the small sofa in the cloakroom

She couldn't bear it, Yan Fufeng took a sip on the shoulder and sobbed in a low voice.

He suddenly hugged her and reached the top.

"Yeah~"

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