Moonlight Kissed The Red Rose

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Zhou Xuemian is here? I begged Qi Yuanhan, which sounded very humble.

Qi Yuanhan was in a complicated mood. She said: "You don't have to talk to me like this, and you don't owe me anything. Even if I don't come here, grandpa will do it? Find a way to let me live? Come, you don't have to blame yourself."

Zhou Xuemian nodded. She knew the stakes involved. Qi Yuanhan didn't blame her, but made her feel at a loss.

Qi Yuanhan looked at Zhou Xuemian and thought a lot.

Zhou Xuemian is a very good friend. She used to treat her very well. There is no doubt about this, so they have been friends for many years.

Go to school every day, every day after school, and sometimes live and eat together.

Zhou Xuemian's surname is Zhou, but she is the only person in the Zhou family who is willing to go against the Zhou family. She can make many changes, which is quite successful.

These are from Qi Yuanhan's perspective.

Doesn't she? She hates Zhou Xuemian very much.

Qi Yuanhan sighed, it was cold and it turned into a cloud of white mist. She lowered her head and watched Zhou Xuemian squeeze her hand? Zhou Xuemian slowly let go of her hand, put her hand together? Fingers clenched, and said, "Sorry. , I am excited."

Qi Yuanhan shook his head and said it was all right.

Facing Zhou Xuemian's kindness, Qi Yuanhan responded to her, saying: "You don't need to do so much for me. You have your parents and your brother. You can't get rid of these blood ties."

She was straightforward.

No matter how Zhou Xuemian wants to help her, she cannot change the reality. She is the eldest daughter of the Zhou family. Can she really help Qi Yuanhan at the price of her bankruptcy? Can? Resist the three words "white-eyed wolf", can? Resist? Psychological morality? Moral hurdle?

"No matter where you stand? Our position is different. You may? Don't know? What the old man is going to do, but I know? He wants to kill me." Qi Yuanhan left after speaking, still trotting. go away.

Then she got on a motorcycle, that? The motorcycle was small and broken, and it seemed to fall apart when she ran.

Sitting in front of Ye Qinghe was wearing a yellow scarf. It was still around Qi Yuanhan's neck in the morning. When the wind blew, the scarf was placed.

Zhou Xuemian didn't understand, why did Qi Yuanhan give Ye Qinghe a chance? Ye Qinghe is still Zhou Weichuan's lover, what's her life?

She couldn't figure out the reason, couldn't figure out why, and always felt very unwilling.

Why is Ye Qinghe OK, she can't?

What is she doing for so many years, clinging to the Three Views? Actually, she can do anything too? No.

Jealousy was cooler than the cold wind, and it made her feel cold and shivered.

The shadow of the motorcycle is getting smaller and smaller, and the light in the eyes is getting darker and darker. Only the winter wind is hovering on the mountain, like a roar.

Obviously she can too.

Qi Yuanhan was sitting on Ye Qinghe's motorcycle.

Some time ago? Sit and go for a drive. Didn't she? I think there is something, and she likes it in her heart. Now? Cold, the wind is just like a knife on the face, Qi Yuanhan shrinks back to Ye Qinghe and presses her back.