Although he had psychological preparation, when he heard the words "love is not long", Hua Sheng's heart was still thumping.

"A Sheng, to be honest, my Shifu also said that you two are destined to have a life of twists and turns together. But I also know that it is impossible to persuade you to let go now. After that, you will know how to cherish the fate between you. The river can do that for you, and I will be moved if you do it. So I can only wish you all the difficulties and finally get what you want. "

Fengxi seldom says nice things, but Huasheng is not the same. They are very precious friends to each other, so they really want to give blessings.

After a few seconds of silence, Hua Sheng said, "as long as the final result is to be with him, the process is a little tortuous, no matter how many disasters will pass, as long as we are together in the end, good, I will stick to it."

"Is it something happened recently? How do you suddenly ask about it?"

"I'm not sure, but there's something wrong with the river."

Hua Sheng vaguely feels that the river is not right recently, but the river is wearing the amulet she gave. It's sure that it won't recruit anything, and there's no sign of bad luck.

But he suffered from angina pectoris because of a nightmare. It was so painful that he could not speak clearly.

Hua Sheng can only keep an eye on it.

After making a phone call with Fengxi, Huasheng is no longer sleepy.

Xiaohei ran to her arms and played coquettish. Huasheng didn't have the enthusiasm of the past.

The evil Xiaohei thought that he was ignored by his master, and he had been licking Huasheng's hand with his tongue out all the time, looking for favor.

"What are you thinking, miss?"

"Nothing."

"Then you've been sitting here for half an hour without saying a word." Ginkgo is strange.

"It's OK. Maybe I'm too tired recently." Hua Sheng gets up and goes to the floor to floor window. Looking at the vast expanse of white outside, he suddenly gets upset.

It's a terrible fable that love is not long.

Fengxi's master is very powerful. Although he talks and talks, he can definitely see something. Even if Hua Sheng doesn't seal his divination, he can't make divination for himself. The diviner can't make divination for himself. It's just like the predestined certainty in the dark.

"No matter what, I believe that no matter what the fate of the river is, nothing can stop me and him. I, Huasheng, will fight against the river in my whole life."

This is the deep voice of Hua Sheng. She is a person with strong belief.

If it didn't happen, maybe she would hesitate to believe in the river.

After that event, she saw that the river could do that for her, which really moved him, and a heart gradually melted.

From then on, she thought that such a man as Jiangliu might not meet in the future, and she should not miss a man who can die for herself.

"A Sheng."

When the river wakes up, he goes downstairs to find someone without seeing Hua Sheng.

I saw her standing in front of the floor to floor window, barefoot on the carpet.

Hua Sheng's feet are very beautiful, white and delicate, nails are also crystal clear, the most important thing is that she never painted those nail polish chemical substances, has always maintained the original natural color.

When the river came, she stooped to pick up a pair of slippers and put them at her feet

"There are carpets." She chuckled.

"It's cold, too. You're weak. You can't stand the cold. You're good."

Look at Hua Sheng's tardiness. Remember to squat down, lift her feet and help her put on slippers patiently.

Hua Sheng lowers his head and looks at the man at his feet. His warm palms and familiar taste strengthen his inner thoughts.

"Why do you look at me like that?" The river looked up and saw that Hua Sheng looked at him with loving eyes.

"Like you."

River a Zheng, thought that he heard wrong.

"Mrs. Jiang, can you repeat it again? I didn't listen to Qin Chu. " River some small excited stand up, hands holding her.