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Volume 8 Golden Lotus and Phoenix Head Chapter 1846 If you don¡¯t love me, I don¡¯t blame you

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    After leaving it alone for a month, the oranges just started to wrinkle and the apples were already rotten. Therefore, being thick-skinned is of great significance to life. This "significant" is mostly reflected in the fact that men pursue girls "shamelessly" in order to carry on the family line.  within this process.

    "Reservation" is a natural skill given to women by God. Not all men are "gods" in women's minds. From never resisting to liking, to being inextricably deep in love, this requires a step-by-step process.

    Girls whose hearts are often "loose" often manifest themselves in ambiguous relationships that "will not reject anyone who comes." Girls with a more mature mind will never ruin themselves in the process. Women are the most dazzling in life.  The few clusters of time are the days when you first started dating or being chased by a man.

    During this time, men are not only asked to ¡°spend their hearts and lungs,¡± but also their ¡°salaries and expenses.¡± Only by seizing this period can we seize the future.

    From the bottom of my heart, Ai Hua, who has a mature mind, is not the person who resists the warhead, but his family, background, and past. In the intersection with him, most of the roles Ai Hua plays are the ones who cannot go against the odds.  To put it bluntly, because of her family, she puts her current career first, and the so-called personal relationship between her children is even more luxurious from her current perspective.

    Aihua's careless and exaggerated temper once made Aihua not have a good impression of Warhead. In addition, when she took over this task, the leaders' earnest teachings made her subconsciously feel that this kind of person is definitely different from her.  the existence of a world.

    But in the limited missions, she seemed to see a warhead that was different from the "status quo". It was witty, brave, and perseverant. The ethos shown in her bones was exactly the belief displayed by a self-disciplined soldier.

    The concept has changed, but it is only limited to the understanding between colleagues. When it comes to having feelings, it is simply a fantasy. However, the 'quarrel' before parting, whether she admits it or not, makes Ai Hua remember the other person.  His face and insidiousness, if all this is just the beginning, then the domineering and tolerance shown by the other party in the subway station will add a touch of brilliance to his existence.

    "I gave you a chance, but you still didn't turn it off." Ai Hua still had some regrets about Warhead's words that were full of resentment. As he said, this is the most normal thing in modern society.  Something happened, and my own choice caused the incident to escalate silently, and even exceeded the scope of my control.

    He had a chance to escape, and even more chance to cause chaos at the crowded subway entrance. Aihua had no doubt about this. However, he did not, and accepted the status quo with a smile. To the fifth group, in her understanding, he was arrogant  The 'King', he has completed nearly a hundred missions, large and small, without any record of failure.

    An ace team that can completely turn EO into a second-rate mercenary group, and an ace team that has killed Yin Ren in the country many times. Each of their members, regardless of their background, this merit alone is enough to make them proud.  facing all this.

    But he lowered his head so completely, lowering his proud head without any resistance. That sharp kick still lingers in his mind. This is pride, a pride that cannot be trampled on, but at that moment  , he gladly accepted all the 'trampling'.

    The look in his eyes when he was delirious, the head that refused to turn back even when he walked away, and the inconvenient smile of relief were all lingering in Aihua's mind during the time he was at work.

    ¡°Fidgeting is the most appropriate way to describe Ai Hua now. Ai Hua, who was restless, spent a long time in the office without a care for the first time.

    She picked up the phone several times, wanting to call He Qiang and ask about the warhead, but she picked it up several times and put it down several times. Tangle and hesitation once filled her thoughts, and she was unable to hold on to herself with both hands.  Her hair was out of control, telling herself that all this was just an 'episode' in life.

    Compared with the constraints of other professions in the art troupe, Ai Hua, as an editor and reporter, has more leisure time. Before five o'clock in the afternoon, she could not stand the oppression, closed the computer, cleared the desktop, and just  Just as she was about to get up and leave, the intercom phone rang, making her startled.

    The phone number at the front desk, but in the middle of her mind, she was looking forward to something. She answered the phone, and Ai Hua, whose expression once regained its color, hung up the phone and rushed out of the room.

    He ran toward the door with high heels. As soon as he arrived at the door, a delivery person holding flowers walked up to Ai Hua with a polite smile.

    "Ai Hua, are you Ms. Ai? This is a Mr. Liao who made the reservation for you. Please sign here." He mechanically took the flowers handed by the other party and subconsciouslyAfter signing his name on the registration form, holding flowers in his hand, and after chatting with the front desk for a few words, Ai Hua, who walked lightly, returned to the office.

    He closed the door tightly, let out a long breath, and picked up the card from the bouquet. The font was very familiar, and it was much neater than the font on the subway. A few simple words really impressed Ai Hua.  , deep in panic and tension.

    ¡°At the end of the sea, there is the next sea, and at the end of love, there are strangers. On the seaside in winter, there is a kind of desolation that makes you want to complain.

    You don't love me, I don't blame you, but I don't want our relationship to degenerate into a 'stranger' relationship. Give me a chance to treat you to dinner, and let us communicate in a normal way between men and women.  Let's settle our private matters, okay?  "At the end of the message, there was a cartoon mobile phone image drawn with a water pen. It was obvious that Warhead was telling the other party to wait for his call.

    Jasmine, white jasmine is common, but purple jasmine is very rare. Different from the flower language of white jasmine: "kindness, love", purple represents: timidity, speculation, mature beauty and only love. This is a metaphor, a kind of love.  Filled with too many inner metaphors.

    Warhead expresses inner emotions in an obscure way. At the same time, it tells Ai Hua, who is timid when it comes to feelings, not to make assumptions. This is a kind of heartfelt confession.

    Ai Hua, who was holding the bouquet of flowers quietly, stared out the window, perhaps being 'harassed' by the fragrance of the flowers. She lowered her head, sniffed for a few minutes, bit her lip, and took out  He took the cell phone that was not handed in.

    As said, maybe the two of them really need to resolve this 'sadistic love' that has already gone off the track in a normal way of communication between men and women.
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