"Mr. Asami! Oops—"

"what's up?"

"Gao Yu, he—"

"In the future, you don't need to report to me about that guy's affairs."

Asami was leaning on the sofa, with her arms resting on the armrests, and her chin resting on the back of her hand.Whether Kirishima is hiding something from him, or lying for some reason, he still can't make a conclusion yet.But Majian already knew clearly that the crux of the problem was the man named "Gao Yu Qiuren".

"Can--"

Kirishima immediately shut up.Even for a tiny moment, Kirishima noticed that Asami's facial muscles twitched slightly.

Ma Jian, who has always been calm and composed, and calm and composed when encountering anything, unexpectedly showed this expression, which shows that he himself seems to have really entered a dead end.The scorching heat burned in his heart by indignation, as if the whole world was against him.Kirishima didn't dare to look at Ma Jian's face anymore, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he had no choice but to step aside.

A completely different thought occupied Ma Jian's heart.

He didn't want to see—

those eyes.

...It obviously has nothing to do with him, so why keep pestering him?

Ma Jian, who was in deep thought, his eyes seemed to be immersed in a dream.

Whenever Gao Yu Qiuren looked at him, those eyes always felt as if they were crying, full of uneasiness, it shouldn't be like this...those eyes are not suitable for tears...they should be more...

originally?

The moment he realized it, sparks flew in his brain, as if a distant memory was about to be awakened...

【Love is a snowflake that falls from the sky, and it has withered before it bears fruit.Love is a drop of tears that can't be wiped dry or burnt out, and it has turned to ashes before it solidifies. 】

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