Chapter 155 You look very tired, can you give me a hug?

Style: Fantasy Author: Heart like rainWords: 1207Update Time: 24/01/13 08:24:36
Hearing what Yucheng said, Chengmei smiled slightly, and the fine lines on her face were stretched longer by the sun. In Yucheng's view, Chengmei seems to have not changed at all. Her character is like her iconic gray hair, which will never turn black or white. Regardless of the large bowls of wine she is facing (the original Seung-mei's drinking capacity was particularly small) or her huge body, the integrity and stubbornness that permeates her face will never show any signs of diminishing.

"It's not that I didn't hesitate, but that money was probably all that aunt's property. My father passed away too early, so I had to live a part-time job. So I knew from the time I became an adult that money is the key to payment. It took a lot of hard work beyond imagination to save it bit by bit. And today, that aunt's face is full of traces of time. As for that bad guy, he actually surpasses her by a lot in terms of body shape and brains. But I had to take such a crooked path. I, I really couldn't think about what you said at that time. I couldn't just watch and do nothing like a guy who likes fun. "

When she was about to formally respond to Yucheng, the smile on Chengmei's face completely disappeared. At this moment, she stared into the distance expressionlessly for a while, and then quietly closed her eyes.

"When something like this happens, your attitude is too strong. No matter in the past or now, you are the same!"

The seasons with Chengmei's company are like wandering in my mind over and over again. After winter, there is a new spring, repeating it over and over again. There was even a moment when two people laughed out loud because of trivial family matters. So until Chengmei opened her mouth in surprise, Yucheng was talking seriously with the sound of his chest.

"You! What do you mean by what you just said? Do you really know me?"

When the two of them stood face to face, the sun began to set. When the sky turned bright red, and when Chengmei's original slender black eyebrows turned into thick brown, Yucheng's thoughts did not turn around.

"Hey! Zheng Yucheng!" Chengmei has been following Yucheng's every subtle expression with her eyes, because for Chengmei, they all contain love that is difficult for her to understand now.

"Oh! What is what?" Yucheng suddenly said with a smile. Then it seemed like there was shorter hair stuck to one side of his face. He quickly reached out and plucked it in front of his eyes, only to find that it was not hair, but wrinkles that had grown unknowingly, and were now long and deep. It's printed there. Chengmei suddenly felt that she had to try to change the topic, because she understood that if she asked so casually, not only would there be no breakthrough in the relationship between the two of them, but they would be more likely to return to the position of strangers. . And that was the result she least wanted to see.

"It turns out that a handsome man like you can also grow old! I usually see that you use more skin care products than those female colleagues."

The red sunset reflected on the horizon. Maroon eyeliner appeared on Yucheng's round and black eyes. Chengmei's eyes that were staring at Yucheng looked even bigger. Her shoulder-length hair was as black as kelp. , and the lips were even redder. Yucheng and Chengmei immediately thought that the other was a vampire, and for a while they looked at each other and laughed.

"It's getting late. You guys have to go on a trip tomorrow. Why don't we go back to our homes now?"

Chengmei still had a hearty smile on her face, but Yucheng suddenly felt like he had a big ice cube in his mouth. Before Chengmei could come to her senses, Yucheng turned around and walked away.

Chengmei stood there in a daze, refusing to turn around. Just like when my mother was young, the only luxury she enjoyed with her eyes was to silently stand at the door and scan her father's long back with her eyes.

"Please wait! Hey!"

Seungmei's eyes were unmistakable, she was as eager to run over and reach out to hold her arm.

"What?" Yucheng asked knowingly.