rebirth of wrong love farewell

A glass of blue aftertaste swirls in the glass-colored glass, exuding a rich milk flavor mixed with a small amount of light blue charm original wine.

The unique introverted luster of the glass contrasts with the dark brown table top, which has a unique Western artistic beauty. A disc-shaped straw was deliberately inserted into the mouth of the cup, just for the boy who is too lazy to pick up the drink cup.

Liang Nuoyi sat on the sofa seat by the window, looked at Lan Youruo who kept moving around with the service tray in front of him, took a sip of his aftertaste, and continued with his painting.

He has been here for four days, and half of the seven-day National Day has passed.He was thinking about how to lure her out to play in the last few days.

All kinds of temptations, all kinds of threats, this upright girl just refuses to leave, he knows what she wants, but even if it is such a busy, hard work, she refuses to accept the bright face he gives her kind help.And her persistence seemed so unreasonable and stupid to him.

He loves her dearly. Her teenage years should have been full of longing for the future, running and laughing heartily in these youthful years.Instead of wasting all the time in this small coffee shop, with a hypocritical pandering smile on his face, flattering those guests.

Sighing softly, Liang Nuo lowered his head and pressed the corner of the paper, and began to concentrate on stacking the drawings, pushing and building countless grids from one grid to the visual effect.

Although the two-dimensional jewelry design can be simple and clear, it is not as real as the three-dimensional sensory vision.After all, jewelry is made out of design drafts.

The current three-dimensional drawing is only to give jewelry a way to design, modify and perfect it before it is made.Let the jewelry be perfect in the illusory, and only in this way can the materialized jewelry be closer to the ideal state in the mind of the designer.

In fact, jewelry design drawings on paper are not as real and accurate as three-dimensional drawings on computers.However, Liang Nuo raised his head and glanced at the girl who was still delivering meals and drinks. If she played computer games in front of her, her little thoughts would probably be overwhelmed again.

She always thought that all his good things were pity and sympathy for her, and her self-esteem was stronger than anyone else's.Perhaps, it is because of her character, unyielding, strong, and proud, that she has not had any dance enlightenment in her previous life, and she can become a soul dancer with her own efforts.

He didn't say it all the time, and he didn't say the reason for being good to her, just like she didn't ask, but came to such a conclusion speculatively in her heart.

Her little thought makes him love and hate her, although it won't cause him trouble, but it often makes him dumbfounded.

She didn't believe in being kind for no reason, so she kept probing with her fox-like temperament, and after probing, she accepted his non-money kindness to her with peace of mind.

She is so lonely.....

They are all floating in this world like a grain of dust, and as the stars move, she falls in the sand of the clear blue lake, but he is sunk in the straits.She faded from the darkness and became the most dazzling rain flower stone at the bottom of the lake, but he was impacted by the waves day and night, grinding away the inherent water chestnut and becoming the most common gravel.

This is the difference between him and her.It was also an emotion he couldn't express.She is fit for the best boy in the world.

Putting down the 2B pencil in his hand, Liang Nuoyi leaned on the back of the seat, looked at the half-finished sketch of the necklace, stretched out his hand and called, "Waiter, come here."

Lan Youruo walked over helplessly, stood in front of him, and asked bluntly, "What's the matter?"

As soon as Liang Nuo picked up the manuscript paper and held it in front of her, the corners of his lips twitched: "I can't draw any more, what should I do?"

With a bang, the glass collided with the table and made a crisp collision sound. Lan Youruo propped his hands on the table, his brows were full of annoyance at his rascal behavior, this person is really too idle, this is already this I called her No.18 times in one morning.

Thinking in this way, she gently lifted a strand of hair beside her cheek behind her ear, and the corner of her mouth curved like a crescent moon, but it made people feel invisible and depressed for no reason.Her smile is too fake, so fake that it can be seen at a glance that there is a conspiracy.As soon as Liang Nuo looked at her delicate face, an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

At this moment, her eyes are as clear as the moonlight after the rain, and the soft luster shines charmingly in the pupils, making people flicker inadvertently.But the boys who are familiar with her know that the more amiable and harmless she is, the bad thoughts in her heart are like a faucet with a broken switch bubbling out.

The boy turned his head and stopped looking at her fascinating eyes and her charming and natural appearance. She would use her advantage more and more.

Looking at his guilty look, Lan Youruo covered the corner of her mouth and smiled lightly, then walked lightly to his side, and sat on his lap enchantingly.Putting his hands on his cheeks, he straightened his head and looked at himself, with an unspeakable teasing in his seductive tone: "Why don't you dare to look at me? I thought you missed me so much. Second-rate."

His body was so hot that Liang Nuo felt that even breathing had become a luxury. The air was filled with the elegant fragrance of her body, which was as sweet as the aftertaste after drinking it, reaching to the bottom of his heart.

The softness and elasticity from the thighs could clearly feel the scorching temperature of her body even through the pants of the two of them.She was too close to him, and at a close glance, he looked into her star-like pure eyes. The breath of each other intertwined and intertwined with each other, and his eyes were blurred when he was close.

Her body was getting closer and closer, and he felt limp all over, unable to exert any strength, she must have cast a spell on him, a very powerful spell, otherwise, why did he look less and less like him?

Her forehead was pressed against his, and the reflections of each other were reflected in their eyes. She pursed her lips, but she didn't smile again. Even such a calm demeanor was turned into a demagogic by her natural tenderness. magic.

Her lips brushed past his eyes, nose, along his face, until his lips.

Her eyes are full of deep and introverted light, and her voice seems to come from the sky to the heart: "You, get out of here, don't let me see you before I get off work."

Lan Youruo smiled and stood up from his lap, stepped back to the table, looked at him in a daze, brushed her index finger lightly over her soft lips, but there was no trace of a smile in her eyes, the silence was terrifying .

As soon as Liang Nuo came to his senses, he took a deep breath of fresh air subconsciously, his brain finally returned to normal from the hypoxic state, the temperature on his legs was still there, but the beauty had left.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he always felt like he had everything. The moment just now seemed as long as a century, so long that he thought it had become eternity.

eternal?Liang Nuo touched his heart and tried his best to deny it, how could it be possible?

Lan Youruo knocked on the table, with a smirk on her lips: "Aren't you going?"

The boy calmed down his complicated emotions, and asked suspiciously: "Why?" But the blush on his face made his appearance even more handsome and cute.

Lan Youruo smiled triumphantly at him, raised the black wallet in her hand, and said softly with a drawn out voice, "Do you want to drink the Bawang drink?"

Liang Nuo subconsciously touched his trouser pocket, but it was really empty.

Helplessly looking at the girl smiling like a fox, he said, "I really admire you."

At this moment, her eyes are as clear as raindrops falling, and like the glazed light reflected by the sun shining brightly there, but there is a sly playfulness in Gu Pan, Lan Youruo turns her charming eyeballs, looking at him Laughing: "Each, each other."

Stretching out his hand, the boy said, "Bring it, I'll come to you when you get off work."

Smiling alluringly at him, Lan Youruo stuffed the wallet into her trouser pocket, waved her hand and said, "Zhen, it's requisitioned."

Liang Nuo looked at the blue on the table and thought: "I haven't paid yet."

But she put the glass directly on the service tray, shook the braids at the back of her head, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I paid for you, don't thank you too much!" After finishing speaking, she walked towards the workbench.

Looking at her back, the boy shrugged helplessly, tidied up the manuscript paper on the table, and thought to himself: This is your treat, shall I pay?