The emperor leans the butterfly Wu to want to jump out of the heart, think should thousand Xi, in the heart tiny ache.

That kind of like a person, but don't know can be together, don't know each other's mind, his wishful thinking feeling is really micro pain.

Huang qingdie is really hard at this time. She can't help liking someone and thinking about this feeling of liking.

But that person is far away from you, but feel very close.

Because she may like it, she has a strong idea to be together, but she doesn't know what Ying Qianxi thinks.

Maybe they just treat her like a child?

This kind of painful feeling is too afflictive, how should she do?

And if she sends a message to Ying Qianxi, what if he doesn't come back?

So she was timid and didn't take the initiative to contact.

On weekdays, if you are confident and careless, when you meet someone you like, you will be timid and think about it.

This kind of feeling may have experienced to be able to understand.

No wonder people say that they will have troubles when they grow up.

Just at the meeting when Huang qingdie was in a trance, there was a stir outside the campus. A car stopped not far from the library.

This car is low-key and luxurious. As long as you look at it, you can see that it is valuable.

Followed by two cars, there are bodyguards line up first, many girls next to start screaming.

"Ying Qianxi, Ying Qianxi..."

Huang qingdie realized that this was Ying Qianxi's car.

She watched from a distance, a few steps away, but let her give birth to too much sadness.

Huang qingdie can't help looking over there. It seems that she hasn't seen him for a long time. It's really a long time.

The time we spent together before seemed to be a long time ago, like a dream.

Although she knew that Ying Qianxi would not see her, she still held her breath and looked towards her.

Is this kind of tension the feeling of throbbing secret love?

Although Ying Qianxi's itinerary is very low-key, few people know about his coming here.

But now he is very famous. People who want to know his whereabouts will always know. There are too many people outside the library, and the bodyguards have to line up to let Ying Qianxi get off.

As soon as Ying Qianxi got out of the car, he screamed and cheered one after another.

Huang qingdie looks at Ying Qianxi. Her heart beats fast several times again. She really likes it. What should she do?

He is still so handsome, a black windbreaker, wearing sunglasses, simply standing, can form a pair of worldly beauty, elegant and noble, worldly refined, not touch the world.

His face was perfect and impeccable. The emperor's breath was suffocated, and his heart beat again and again.

She watched deeply.

I don't know if I have any reaction. I think Qianxi is looking in this direction.

Although separated by sunglasses and distance, Huang qingdie felt that their eyes met in the air. She felt as if she had been electrified. Her heart beat too fast.

She wanted to walk towards him, and she had a feeling of running away.

She even thought that Ying Qianxi would walk towards her as before, maybe touch her head, maybe talk to her gently.

But no, not really.

Ying Qianxi takes his eyes back, as if he just falls in one place at random. Then he goes into the library along the way of the bodyguard.

Huang qingdie's bright eyes darken gradually, just like her mood. Her heart aches. What should I do? It really hurts.