nostalgic dream

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It's just a short three-month relationship, there's nothing I can't let go of, nothing can beat time.

Like is so, so is love.

Luo Jiaqi made a self-deprecating smile silently, got up and walked around Xia Zhimu, intending to leave the office, when suddenly a warm and soft hand grabbed her wrist, and a familiar and gentle call came from her ear: "Qiqi..."

Luo Jiaqi was stunned. She thought that she had completely given up, but her heart couldn't help but rippling because of these two words.

Why are you coming back now?Why didn't you find me once?do you know i...

The woman's hand beside her was clenched tightly. The pain in her palm made her calm down gradually. She suppressed the questioning words in her heart and said in a cold voice, "Miss Xia, we don't seem to know each other that well."

The unfamiliar tone accompanied by the distant address deeply hurt Xia Zhimu's heart. She was a little out of breath, and there were circles of mist swirling in her eyes. She calmed down and apologized: "I'm sorry. .”

Luo Jiaqi sneered, and her tone dropped to freezing point: "Miss Xia has a really good memory. If you don't like hearing these three words from others, will others like it?"

Xia Zhimu opened his mouth, he didn't know whether to explain that Luo Jiaqi was not someone else, or explain that he didn't mean it first.

After waiting for a long time for an answer, Luo Jiaqi turned her head impatiently, but her expression froze in the next second, the girl's tears made her confused.

She didn't mean to make her cry, she just...

Luo Jiaqi sighed imperceptibly, she was always soft-hearted, and finally... couldn't bear it.

Luo Zeyang once mocked her as a person who lived for love, and she once scoffed at it, thinking it was the worst evaluation of herself.

I never thought about it, and a word became a cocoon.

Suppressing the absurd idea of ​​wanting to touch the head of the kid in front of him, his tone was no longer as cold as before, and he said in a lukewarm way: "Miss Xia, can you let go?"

Hearing the resistance in the woman's voice, Xia Zhimu loosened the strength in his hand, choked up and said, "Listen to my explanation."

"I..." Luo Jiaqi originally wanted to talk about us, but the moment she was about to leave her mouth, she hurriedly changed the subject and said word by word: "I have nothing to say to you."

Luo Jiaqi was afraid that she would soften her heart again, so she stopped giving Xia Zhimu a chance to speak, so she withdrew her hand vigorously, turned and left without hesitation.The moment he turned his back, his face was finally full of uncontrollable sadness.

They can't go back, in that case, it's better to go forward and don't look back.

Just as Luo Jiaqi took a step, she suddenly fell into a warm embrace. The girl's head was leaning against her head, and beside her ear was a soft and hoarse voice unique to girls: "Luo Jiaqi, I like you."

Luo Jiaqi's body froze, she wanted to break free but was reluctant to break free, and finally obeyed her heart, almost greedily feeling the embrace that she had been looking forward to many times every time she was alone and helpless.

The surrounding time slowed down, and the world suddenly became very quiet, so quiet that only the sound of a violent heartbeat could be heard, I don't know if it was her own or Xia Zhimu's.

But it was only a few seconds in the real world, Luo Jiaqi sniffed, and said decisively: "Thank you for liking me, I hope you don't do this again in the future."

Luo Jiaqi felt that her legs began to weaken following these words, and she pretended to be calm and composed. She tried her best but couldn't open the girl's arms. Xia Zhimu's strength seemed to be stronger than before. big.So he lowered his head to break off the girl's fingers, loosened them one by one, and immediately clenched them tightly again.

Luo Jiaqi had no choice but to give up the movement in her hands and hang her hands straight on her sides, "What exactly do you want?"

The girl's voice was no longer as bright as it used to be, but tinged with sadness: "Can we really...can't go back?"

Luo Jiaqi seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and laughed in a low voice, "Where are you going back? It never started, what are you talking about going back?"

Xia Zhimu sniffed and asked in a low voice, "Then let's start over, shall we?"

Luo Jiaqi felt that she couldn't hold on any longer, and divided it into three breaths before she managed to maintain the expression on her face and said, "Xia Zhimu, I'm getting married, but that person isn't you, do you understand?"

She knew that this sentence hurt people, and she knew which sentence hurt more, but she couldn't say it.

Can't say that sentence: I don't like you anymore.

She still likes her, she can't lie to herself, nor can she lie to Xia Zhimu.

When they met, Luo Jiaqi felt that Xia Zhimu appeared too late.

Now, Xia Zhimu still appeared too late.

Fate really likes to play tricks on people.

Later, Xia Zhimu was "invited" out by Xiao Lu who heard the sound, not because the sound insulation effect of the office was poor, but because there were several employees who were brave enough to gossip at the door, and Xiao Lu was one of them.

Several people vaguely heard the sound of quarreling coming from inside, so they encouraged Xiao Lu, the little assistant who was "only favored" by Mr. Luo, to go in.

Xiao Lu fulfilled his duties as an assistant very well, drove Xia Zhimu away with a few words, and before he had time to claim credit, he experienced the feeling of flying all over the sky in July in Luo Jiaqi's frosty eyes. Snow.

Xiao Lu was terrified and anxious, wishing to slap himself twice, and by the way pulled those people outside, and fled away amidst "I'm sorry Mr. Luo".

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