100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband

It's really late autumn. Walking out of the gate of He's house, Shen Qianqing raised his head and glanced at the trees standing on both sides of the road all year round. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched slightly. When did the leaves turn so yellow?

There are only a few scattered leaves hanging on the originally lush trees, and when the wind blows, a few leaves will fall down, adding more bleakness and desolation.

Tears are splashed when feeling, and I hate goodbye and startle.

This sentence flashed through Shen Qianqing's mind, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help smiling bitterly. At this time, she still remembered a line of poetry, she is really special!

From now on, you are a person, right?

However, compared with the last time when he left He's house, Shen Qianqing seemed to be more embarrassed this time, but because He Yifan's deep love for him was in his heart, he felt that these embarrassments were tolerable.

One step at a time, each step contains the past between him and her, his gentle eyes and fists of love, overlapping, separated and separated, along the way, there are so many memories unconsciously. Memories.

The domineering He Yifan, the gentle He Yifan, the arrogant He Yifan, the indifferent He Yifan, the doting He Yifan...the quiet He Yifan...

Shen Qianqing's mind is full of various appearances of He Yifan, and all of them have a similar appearance, that is, the way they look at her, such deep love, such serious love.

It's good that he loves her.

All she wants in this life is that the person she loves happens to love her, and that is enough.

The departure this time was full of love, warmth, and touch. Shen Qianqing thought that with so many memories with him, she could live a good life without him in the future, right?

In this case, let yourself live a better life.

The wind is blowing, and the dead leaves that were lying quietly on the ground are blown up with the wind. They are as beautiful as dead leaves and butterflies, and they are like a quiet dance. There is infinite affection between every movement and stillness. This autumn is really suitable for parting.

The nose suddenly became sour, and Shen Qianqing felt tears start to roll in her eyes, she couldn't help frowning, and tried to look up at the sky.

"Is this how you push back your tears when you want to cry? Why do you have to be so hard on yourself?"

The gentle and domineering voice made Shen Qianqing unable to take another step, but he didn't dare to look back.

"Shen Qianqing, is it because I don't love you enough that you think I will abandon you?"

A gentle and tender voice rang in his ears, Shen Qianqing's body couldn't help shaking, and the whole person had already fallen into a generous and warm embrace.

He Yifan hugged Shen Qianqing tightly from behind, put his head on Shen Qianqing's shoulder childishly, and murmured, "I've been following you since you left the house. I will definitely cry and wait for you to turn around, just look back and see that I am always behind you."

As long as you look back, I will always be behind you. Such words are really sweet, and Shen Qianqing just feels that her heart is about to float. It turns out that she is not so great. Even if she knows that he is in a dilemma, even if she chooses to leave, she still has the deepest heart. Chu's wish is still that he will choose to be with her.

She was originally a silly girl longing for love, perhaps she left voluntarily because she was worried that she would abandon her and choose her own mommy.