The Vortex of Memory
I couldn't help but feel jealous when I saw them chatting happily. I turned around and wanted to leave, but I didn't notice a waiter approaching me. All the drinks in his tray were spilled on me. Because I was wearing a white dress, my body was stained with a large layer of dirt and looked very sorry. 2
When the waiter saw that he had bumped into someone, he nervously wiped my clothes with a tissue and kept saying sorry.
His actions were very loud. I quickly saw Zhao Qingyu and the woman beside him turn their heads.
Knowing that Zhao Qingyu was looking over, I felt extremely embarrassed. It couldn't be said that I wanted to catch a traitor, and then I did n' t have the courage to face them. That was why I wanted to escape, but in the end, I was accidentally spilled all over!
I covered my face and felt ashamed to see anyone!
I could see from the gap between my fingers that the leather shoes on Zhao Qingyu forehead kept wanting you to get close. I had the urge to run, but I didn't know why I could n' t move my feet. I stood there awkwardly as I watched them walk towards me. I prayed in my heart, don't recognize me!
Zhao Qingyu took the hand on my face and said," I saw what you're hiding from!" "Why did you come out alone?"
"Isn't it because you' re always not coming back? I'm worried about you!" As he spoke, he threw himself into Zhao Qingyu embrace. This gave me a chance to see this woman's face clearly.
His hair was curled into a large wave and he casually put it on his shoulder. He was dressed in a small tea-colored suit made him look capable and beautiful.
Just as I was sizing him up, she looked at me without any hesitation. Looking at me from head to toe
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