Revenge of Rebirth: Miss Femme

"Simple." Zhuang Qingqing wanted to say a thousand words in his throat, but in the end he could only call out his name palely.

"You have new friends in Canada, so don't forget about me." A simple teaser, the atmosphere is too heavy, it's unacceptable, she came to see Zhuang Qingqing off, and she came with the wish of Zhuang Qingqing to live a better life, she didn't want to cry.

Zhuang Qingqing immediately shook her head, "No, definitely not."

After experiencing such a good friend as Jian Jian, it is difficult for her to forget this person. She wonders whether she will meet a friend like Jian Jian in the future. She doesn't want to leave, she doesn't want to leave this good friend.

"That's good, don't forget to contact me." If she simply knew what Zhuang Qingqing was thinking, she would definitely be more ashamed than Zhang Man. She is not a good friend, and like Zhang Man, she is atoning for her sins.

I don't know if the simple words have worked, Zhuang Qingqing's heart is much smoother. Simply put, she can't get into a corner because of an unsatisfactory place. There are other beautiful scenery in life that require her to put more thought into it.

"Thank you, simplicity, everything." Zhuang Qingqing tightly grasped Simple's hands. These hands gave her too much strength. If it wasn't for these hands to support her, she didn't know if she would be able to survive.

"Compared to thank you, I want to hear you forgive me." Don't blame her for being mean, this is a knot in her heart, and she is about to separate, and she wants to untie this knot.

Zhuang Qingqing was stunned for a moment, she didn't quite understand the meaning of simplicity, but she felt that this sentence had something special to it.

"If you want to say forgiveness, shouldn't you say sorry first?" Zhuang Qingqing had a healing smile. She had been saved by simplicity all the time, and this time she was willing to save simplicity once.

Jian Jian never thought that she could say sorry to Zhuang Qingqing herself, even if Zhuang Qingqing didn't know anything, she couldn't understand the meaning behind this sorry.

"I'm sorry, Qingqing, I'm sorry." Jian Jian held Zhuang Qingqing's hand with his backhand, Zhuang Qingqing was the only one who owed her terrible life.

"Well, I forgive you, Jian Jian, no matter what it is, I forgive you for being sorry." Zhuang Qingqing answered Jian Jian very seriously, this sentence is not to comfort Jian Jian, but she is really willing to forgive Jian Jian , even if something happened that she didn't know about.

The simple and irrepressible eye sockets are moist, thank you very much, Qingqing.

Parting is always full of worries, even if the parting is simple and single-handed, it's fine if Zhuang Qingqing leaves, if you stay by her side, you will only encounter bad things.

The two stayed quietly for a while, and Zhuang Qingqing knew that Jian Jian needed time to adjust her emotions. When she said to forgive Jian Jian, she saw the relief in Jian Jian's eyes. She was very happy to help Jian Jian, even if it was a trivial thing.

After a long time, Jian Jian calmed down, the water in his eyes disappeared, and every experience was a growth, including Zhuang Qingqing's forgiveness.

As a witness, Zhuang Qingqing smiled when she saw those bright eyes. Simply, she should be as dazzling as the light. She should not be restrained and be at the top.

The torture of a bad conscience is the hell of a living soul. -John Calvin

The torments of guilt are hell for the living soul. — John Calvin