He put one hand behind his back and the other hand out. He was gracious and gracious. He even said, "dear wife, do I have the honor to invite you to dance?"
Xia Qing looked at him sideways, and suddenly thought of the last time they danced enthusiastically.
At that time, she and an Xiaoyao were tired of each other, just for the task, all kinds of calculation and all kinds of violence. She certainly didn't expect that one day, she and he would become husband and wife. Maybe it was a dance that locked in marriage.
She changed her view of him from that dance.
She always thought that an Xiaoyao was quite boring. She always kept a smile on her face and said something about it. No one had the same temper and always had a gentle smile. It was very fake.
Such a smiling fox must be quite boring. The computer is his wife. He must be different from him. She deliberately makes trouble for him. She chooses such a tricky dance, forcing him to dance with her. As a result, she breaks his glasses.
He is so Glamorous.
At that moment, she admitted that she looked away. Maybe she was more honest. She should know that she had already been moved.
From the enemy to see the heart, only a look is enough.
Xia Qing smiles and puts his hand in his hand. An Xiaoyao pulls her into his arms with a slight effort. Xia Qing kicks off his shoes. His forehead is just about ten centimeters away from her hair, which is the best distance for men and women to match.
There is no time for intimacy.
The sky is starry and the sea is deep blue. On the warship with the leakage of domineering air, a pair of Bi people are dancing, gentle and Zen, beautiful and picturesque.
Waltz, the dance of love.
It's the most suitable for men and women to dance together.
Xia Qing smelled his refreshing smell and slowly closed his eyes to enjoy the intimate atmosphere.
She never knew what happiness was.
Even if she married an Xiaoyao, for such a long time, her most emotional experience is happiness. This kind of happiness is no different from that of the past. They are always in the face of death, blood, not much warmth, Gu Qiqi said, one day we will be happy.
She always felt that she was happy.
She has no general idea of what happiness is.
Since she married him for such a long time, she felt that an Xiaoyao had given her much more happiness than she had given herself.
Whether she is happy or bored, she has a good sense of interest and willfulness. An Xiaoyao will quietly accommodate her emotions and give her a broader space. He loves her, but never shackles her.
What touched her most was Lu Zhen's death. She was also wrong, and it was the source. Lu Zhen was one of his closest brothers and sisters. He suffered, suffered, despaired and tortured himself. However, she did not give her a little bit of the thought that we were over.
Not at all. When Lu Zhen died, she had an idea of her own.
They're over.
You can't face each other.
However, an Xiaoyao is more determined than she imagined. This man knows what is most important to him. He knows what he wants.
She walked away from the shadow of the incident, and he acquiesced.
How can there be such a good man in the world? Just as Gu Qiqi said, an Xiaoyao is the best man she has ever seen. From hatred to disgust, to acquaintance, to love, marriage and acquaintance.
Gradually she had the idea.
He was one of the best men she had ever met.
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