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Chapter 332 I don't want to run with the ball (35)

Chapter 332 I don't want to run with the ball (35)

In Qi Yuanshu's eyes, it's definitely not because of him that Qiyue is so sad.

It can only be because of that rubbish Li Jinglin that she has such deep feelings for him.

A trace of sadness flashed in Qi Yuanshu's eyes, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by fists, the pain made him unable to breathe.

What to do, she still likes him.

Even if you say you hate him, hate him.

But because of him, why not cry so sad.

The person who has been smiling for the past few months, sometimes mischievous, sometimes helpless, is so flamboyant and bright, and when is it like this now, like a broken clay figurine, which is about to shatter at the slightest touch by others.

Her smile is for everyone.

To Cianna, to Angela, it makes no difference to him.

The kid selling newspapers on the road, the waiter in the restaurant, whenever they met her, they would look at her with a smile.

Qi Yuanshu has never seen her cry, not 12 years ago, not to mention the short time they got together 12 years later.

Is it really for Li Jinglin? Is he really that important?

"Is it him?" Qi Yuanshu's eyes turned red suddenly, and the emotions inside were surging, like a trapped animal on the verge of rage.

His voice was extremely hoarse, as low as a ghost climbing up from hell, so cold, "Is he bullying you again?"

Qi Yuanshu asked several times.

The hand that hugged Qiyue wanted to let go, but he couldn't bear to let go.

He was afraid that as soon as he let go, he would never have the opportunity to be so close, to hug so intimately, and to smell the fragrance of her hair again.

Just when he had already thought of hundreds of ways to kill Li Jinglin, the woman in his arms suddenly laughed.

Perhaps because of crying, the originally clear and girlish voice is now slightly hoarse.

Like a light feather blown by the spring breeze, Feather lightly swept towards the tip of Qi Yuanshu's heart, making his ears and heart feel numb.

Qi Yuanshu's thoughts suddenly stopped.

What is she laughing at?
Unexpectedly, the woman in her arms, Yu Xiaoyu, made a loud voice, and even his body began to tremble with her laughter.

If it weren't for his hand protecting her, the woman would have been laughing so hard at this moment.

Qiyue poked her head out from Qi Yuanshu's arms, she straightened her neck and tried her best to raise her face.

That tear-stained face is extremely delicate, like a strong peony, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Her long eyelashes are like fans, and there are a few small teardrops on them, hanging on the eyelashes, making those twinkling peach blossom eyes black and bright like stars.

The smile in her eyes, with her happy lips, suddenly crashed into Qi Yuanshu's eyes, which made him lose his mind.

Seeing Qi Yuanshu's foolish appearance, Qiyue's heart softened, and she wanted to hold him tighter, but her bulging stomach prevented them from getting closer.

Qiyue smiled so much that she showed her white teeth, she shook the eyes of the person in front of her, caught his attention, and then she softly laughed and cursed, "Qi Yuanshu, you are such a fool."

Qi Yuanshu was only distracted for a moment, when he heard Qiyue's words, his heart was startled, and a thousand layers of white waves rose immediately.

He didn't know why Qiyue suddenly started to get close to him, but he suddenly understood that maybe her tears just now were not for Li Jinglin.

But why he Qi Yuanshu, just for him.

He couldn't describe his current mood, as if thousands of trees and flowers were blooming in his heart at this moment.

And these flowers and plants were all planted by her, which made him happy.

(End of this chapter)

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