Infernal Winter and Summer GL

Has she already told her mother?Xia Wei remembered that Dongluo said that her mother was an editor of a newspaper, she also studied abroad when she was young, and she was relatively open-minded, but her daughter has been in love for so many years, and she has reached the point where she is talking about marriage. It's not good either.

Back on the second floor, Xia Wei turned off the lights and slowly fell asleep in the quiet night.

What Love Is Afraid of is still playing repeatedly.

On the third day, at almost the same time, Xia Wei received the audio from Dongluo again. She put down the clay figurine she had just shaped in her hand, and turned on her phone: "Xia Wei, it's the third day, are you okay? I'm still very happy." I miss you, every day I pass by, I miss you a little more, what about you? Do you miss me? I guess I must miss you too. I am looking at your sketches again. You have drawn a lot of me, some of which are more real than me , some are more perfect than myself, I prefer the real me you see, there are good and bad, not perfect, this is me. Oh, silly girl, how much do you love me to draw me like this Really? How honored am I to get your crystal-like pure love? Xia Wei, there are still four days. After four days, give me a chance to prove that I love you more than you love me, okay? Ah, I can only say such sour words when I am alone. I am so sour... my nose is a little sour! There is a dinner tonight, I drank some wine, my head was a little dizzy, and I sat on the balcony after returning home. I stayed there for a while, I was the only one in the big house, and suddenly I was a little scared, afraid of being alone, afraid of dying alone, and even more afraid that if I didn’t take the initiative to say something to you, you would really disappear. Xia Wei, meet You are the most beautiful thing in my life. You always say that my voice is beautiful, but you don’t know that your voice is also like the sound of nature. I like to hear you speak slowly, and I like to chat with you about Zhang’s parents and Li’s family. I have you by my side Only then did I feel that I was living a solid life. I suddenly wanted to sing a song, so let me sing you a song first, and then read you a prose. What should I sing? I only care about you, Xia Wei, I only care about you. I care about you—if I didn’t meet you, I would be there, how my life is going, whether I should cherish my life..."

Dongluo's voice was nice, and she sang nicely too. There was a vague taste of Teresa Teng. This was the first time Xia Wei heard her sing. She listened to it over and over again, and her eyes gradually became moist like this.

Before he knew it, the clay figurine in his hand had been pinched. Judging from the beautiful features and persistent expression, it was clearly Dongluo's appearance.

Chapter 23 Chapter 23

Ever since Xia Wei came to Shi Lei's studio, Dong Luo started to read an essay for her every day, no matter how busy she was at work, she never stopped.Xia Wei never gave her any reply. She didn't know whether Xia Wei had listened, but she chose to believe that Xia Wei must be listening, which was the driving force for her to read every day.

On Saturday afternoon, she asked Xu Kunjie to go to the teahouse. Xu Kunjie's grandma had passed away for a week, and her emotions should have recovered. She thought it was time to return the engagement ring to him.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, she came to the teahouse half an hour earlier than expected. She didn't expect Chen Yuming to follow her as soon as she arrived. She asked Chen Yuming, "Why are you here?"

Chen Yuming said: "I came here for a blind date. One of my grandpa's buddies said that he introduced me to someone. He also said that our birthdays are a perfect match. He asked me to come here to meet people. I couldn't hold them back, so I had to come here. Deal with it. Sister, are you drinking tea here alone?"

"No, Xu Kunjie will come over later."

"You..." Chen Yuming vaguely guessed something.

Dong Luo didn't hide it: "It's what you think, I want to break up."

Chen Yuming sighed: "I knew that according to your temperament, if you know the truth, you must break up."

Dong Luo smiled lightly and didn't speak again.Chen Yuming walked away knowingly, but when it comes to breaking up, he probably won't be in a good mood, so he still has some insight.

It didn't take long for Xu Kunjie to arrive. He looked radiant and his energy was much better than before. He exchanged greetings with Dongluo first, and then asked, "Is there anything you want to say about our appointment here?"

"Well," Dongluo took out the ring from his bag, put it in front of him, and said, "Return it to its original owner, Kunjie, let's break up."

"Why?" Xu Kunjie's face became serious.

"It's good to know some things well, why bother to explain?" Dong Luo stared into his eyes and said, "I'll ask you one last time, what's your relationship with Yang Tingting?"

"What relationship can we have! Don't listen to those gossip, it's pure slander!" Xu Kunjie frowned impatiently: "Some people have nothing to do when they are full, and they like to spread rumors everywhere to make trouble, and arrange things If these things come out, I'm afraid there will be no excitement to watch, it's too disgusting!"

Dongluo still stared into his eyes: "What if I say that Yang Tingting has looked for me?"

Xu Kunjie was short of breath immediately: "She...she looked for you?"

"Ah."

"She... what did she say?"

"Africa."

Xu Kunjie's face became paler: "Dongluo, listen to my explanation..."

"There's no need to explain," Dongluo interrupted him, saying, "She never looked for me, so you don't have to hide it anymore. You should know that paper can't hold fire. In fact, I should have broken up with you a long time ago, but your grandma passed away. I just dragged it down, Kunjie, I think I have done my best to you, I hope you can also be quick and clean, so let's end it like this."