His eyelashes are thick and curly, his double eyelids are so deep that they look amazing. His facial features are clear and angular, which makes him feel cold and hard, but it is very consistent with his temperament and there is absolutely no sense of incongruity.

Emperor Xiaoxiao was sitting in the car, looking at him through the window, and suddenly found that his eyes were rotating with Gu Qibao's pace until Gu Qibao got into the car.

His tall upper body immediately leaned over, probably to help her wear a seat belt.

Then he fell a kiss on Gu Qibao's forehead and returned to the seat with the corner of his lips slightly raised.

Gu Qibao's eyes passed over Di Mingjue and waved at her enthusiastically.

Emperor Xiaoxiao smiled with his lips and stretched out his hand and waved it.

Di Mingjue's car drove out first, and the car was very fast, as consistent as ever.

Seeing the limited edition flirty Ferrari leaving, Emperor Xiaoxiao then withdrew his eyes, without saying anything or expression, but just closed his eyes quietly and leaned against the seat.

Di Mingzhe, who was beside the seat of the car, did not react at all. His deep eyes were tightly focused on the tablet in his hand, and it seemed that he was looking at something very seriously.

But when you look closely, you will find that his eyes had never moved at all, and they were just fixed in motion, as if they had lost their focal length.

You are looking at the scenery on the bridge, and the people who are looking at the scenery are looking at you.

Emperor Xiaoxiao, you are looking at your third brother, and I am looking at you.

You don't know, because your eyes are all on him, and you don't even want to give me any light.

He felt sorry for the spread of his will, but he could not do anything, and he didn't even have the right to be angry.

Because his rage would hurt her, and it was him who hurt her in the end.

He was afraid that he would go further and further with her because of the harm.

An extreme weakness spread in my heart. What kind of words can I speak to his pain at this moment.

He seemed to be unable to find the language.

That's it. In fact, if you get used to the pain, you won't feel the pain anymore.

Our heart is made up of muscles. As long as you make your muscles stronger and beat erections, you can resist some damage.

But what happened was like? My heart was as iron as iron, and it would definitely be indestructible.

But what happened to this intense loss and unrelieved complaint?

He didn't want this feeling, and this feeling really made him feel very sad.

Forget it, don’t think too much. The time is still long and the life is still long. Be yourself well and you will eventually have a clear conscience.

Forget it, take back too much emotion. The more you are, the more humble you are, maybe as lowly as grass.

Forget it, let her go, just be happy.

Forget it, she doesn't love you, just love her.

Love is giving, tolerance, not caring about gains and losses, building a safe and warm fortress, protecting the person you love, and letting her be herself.

Be the happiest and most wanton self.

Love is not dominance or bullying, it is the only force in the world that makes people equal.

Even if she is wrong, he should bear her fault.

She is like a child, lonely and frustrated, and she has no worries and pain in her heart. How could he add more pain to her pain?

Just like parents treat their children, even if they are disappointed and sad, they can't help but say that I don't want you anymore.

Di Mingzhe's eyes became completely empty because he didn't blink at all, and his eyes were sore.

Finally, he slowly closed his eyes and forced the pain in his heart back little by little.
Chapter completed!