Lin yishallow smell speech suddenly look up, looking at white.

For a moment, in her brain, the subconscious actually agreed with the white words.

She thought that Xi Xia bought a bracelet to wear and lied to her classmates that it was a gift from Shen Nian. She thought that Shen Nian and Xi Xia hadn't crossed the thunder pool with her for so many years wait.

But soon she began to analyze rationally. If she didn't like it, what were their feelings from small to large? Why is it right to go out and in at school?

Lin Yi shallow does not speak, white then says, "anyway you also don't want to think much, he does this really is very hurtful, you hang him for a while also is not cannot."

He watched Lin Yi's pale face and said, "but you should say that you have forgotten him and want to divorce him..."

Later, he thought about it and stopped it. He sighed helplessly, "ask yourself if you can do it."

This question is not raised in white. Lin yishallow didn't even think about divorce.

Or she forgot that she and mindfulness are now husband and wife, not the couple in love who quarrels and conflicts to break up.

She thought she was in love with mindfulness.

So This period of time, these days, are sweet.

Whether it's his business trip to send her boring information, or he took her to eat spicy hot pot in the evening, or he calmed down to talk with her about school.

These are all in love The daily life of people in love.

Why is that?

"What do you think?"

Lin Yi is absorbed in his thoughts and is interrupted by the white opening.

Instead of thinking about it, she shifted the subject. "Who do you think will get a picture of that house?"

White thought for a while and said: "the strength of the two people must be deep consideration."

That's for sure.

Lin Yi shallow also thinks so, but this time her heart unexpectedly hopes to be song Changlin to take a picture.

If he did, would that bastard be frustrated?

White said, turning the subject around again, "but no matter who took the picture, the house may still be yours in the future."

Lin Yi sips her lips, but doesn't pick up the white words.

She is going to turn off the web page and work. White suddenly stoops close to her ears and asks smilingly, "I said you really don't think about that song Changlin?"

Lin Yi turns her head shallowly, and she feels that his smile is more soft than that of a woman.

She turned the chair around, facing the white, with one hand on the table holding her head.

Then he raised her eyebrows and asked, "you seem to like him very much?"

"Boring."

The white face becomes serious for a second, flings to Lin Yi shallow a white eye, then turns around to go out.

With his hands in his pompous hip-hop pants pocket, he walked at a pace that he didn't recognize.

Lin Yi laughingly shakes his head, then takes back his eyes and looks at the computer screen.

"I don't think he doesn't dislike you. He should like you. On the contrary, from my observation of them for so long, I don't feel how much he likes Xi Xia. How can there be people who like each other who never touch?"

White words echoed in her mind, and she was stunned.

Attention has shifted again.

She looked down at the mobile phone at hand, took it up and scratched the screen, clicked on wechat, and thought deeply and sent six more messages.

"The soil has been opened. How about planting a garden peach?"

There is a picture below this message. Lin yishallow is surprised to see the place on the picture.

This is not Isn't it the flower bed next to the fountain in the front yard?

Where are the flowers? Where's the altar?

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