She Wants To Divorce Me (MTL)

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Time flies faster than imagined, and the pain caused by a person's withdrawal in memory has gradually been sealed in an inconspicuous corner of my heart. Life is gradually on the right track, day after day, just like living alone without that person. Except for the melancholy and melancholy tunes played in the bookstore, it seems that there is no trace of Ji Yaoguang in Chang Yu's life. New friends, new excitement and hustle are all over the body, slowly filling in the blank time of three years.

Because of Lu Yusheng’s relationship, he has walked many times in An Muyu’s restaurant, and gradually became familiar with her. The proper distance can keep the body and mind happy. Boss An is a gentle person, at least in the face. It's the same with myself. It's just that Chang Yu is unwilling and impossible to go further. Sitting on the bench, looking at the people coming and going, the smile on the corners of his lips was pleasant, and the oncoming wind seemed to be a pair of gentle hands. With low eyes and a small smile, she strangled An Muyu's expectations in words that were as light as the breeze.

"You are so happy even to reject people." An Muyu stroked the hair that was attached to her forehead, and smiled softly, "If it is earlier, if I move faster, isn't it? Is there a chance to get close to you? Years ago, you seemed to me like a cloud of clouds in the sky, and the constant looking up never gave birth to a touching heart, but ah, after approaching, I found that the distance is no longer far away, and the greedy thought is afraid of it. Can't contain it."

Chang Yu didn't say a word, her gaze fell on the two people in front of her with interlocking fingers. Walking and snuggling on the road, Yan Xiao Yan Yan was playful and innocent when she was young. She once walked side by side through the long streets and alleys of S City with that person. That young beauty is only left in her memory. The smile in his eyes is like starlight, and the corners of his lips melted the coldness of the past, like a person immersed in love.

"What are you thinking?"

An Muyu's words seemed to come from far away, and Chang Yu responded with a smile: "Nothing."

"After being ruthlessly rejected, can I ask for a hug?"

Regarding Chang Yu’s silence as a response, An Muyu’s lips curled up with a smile, concealing all the melancholy and sighs. At least at the moment when she embraced Chang Yu, she was better than most fans and most. People are closer to this unreachable goddess. As for who caused the joy that Chang Yu lingered around her body and mind, it was not her concern. A greedy hug, if there is a chance to do it again——

The figure that flashed by was like an illusion coming out of memory. Chang Yu's smile stiffened on her face. She pushed An Muyu away abruptly and got up in a hurry, but she couldn't find it in the crowd. To that familiar face. He hooked his lips and laughed at himself, I'm afraid it was during this time period, where would you be filming? How could it appear in S city?

Suddenly squeezed her fists, when An Muyu raised her head again, the smile in her eyes was still gentle as water: "Ms. Chang, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." Chang Yu shook her head faintly, and for a while, she said again, "There is indeed an empty space in my heart, but no one will be able to walk in there. Boss An, we are friends, and Can only be friends."

"If you refuse, don't you need to repeat it again?" An Muyu sighed and dispelled the gloom in her heart. She looked up at Chang Yu and teased, "At least I can hug Teacher Chang. This is not the envy of others. Come. If your fans know about it, I don’t know what will happen."

This hug was really accurate by An Muyu.

Originally, the media who stayed there got the news that Ji Yaoguang was here. They didn't expect to catch Ji Yaoguang, but saw someone who had disappeared for a long time. Considering the value of this news, the original goddess might be able to extract some residual heat, not to mention that her relationship with Ji Yaoguang left a sigh after the storm, unavoidably rekindling the similar emotions hidden in the hearts of the audience. It's better to go back with this photo than to get nothing.