In order to come to see him, she distanced herself from her friends.
In order to come to see him, she abandoned her hometown.
In order to come to see him, she gave up her dignity.
She has paid so much for him, is it only such a cruel result in the end?
Oh, God.
What the hell is all this Early the next morning.
What should have been a blue cloud sky is now cloudy, and it looks like there will be a storm next.
These clouds are not sudden, they have been there for a long time.
No one knows their origins better than Joseny.
Because last night, he didn't sleep all night.
Last night he stood by the floor-to-ceiling glass and saw firsthand how the clouds were hoarded and suppressed.
Does he care No, he doesn't care.
All he cared about was the petite house across the lake, the lovely girl in it.
His most beloved girl.
The girl he loved but couldn't love.
"Young Master, breakfast is ready."
The door to the study opened, and Greda walked in through it, smiling and reporting back.
"Hmm."
He nodded, took the blazer on the desk and put it on, and walked briskly out of the study, his eyes as dark as late at night, making it impossible to see what kind of mood he was in now.
When he went to the dining room, the table was already full of food.
He is different from Mu Jinjin, he has always had a casual attitude towards food, and he will not be happy because today's food is delicious, nor will he be sad because today's food is bad.
Therefore, he couldn't understand why Mu Jinjin's girl bothered for a dish all day.
Thinking of the naughty little girl, his thin lips unconsciously outlined a little, but soon his smile sank and turned into dead silence.
He went to his place and sat down, washing his hands while the maid served.
After the maid left the dining room, he took his knife and fork and was about to eat, when he suddenly heard a "clang" sound coming from under the dining table.
"Oh no, my pear cake" Then he heard a woman scream.
His face darkened a little, and after putting down his knife and fork, he lifted the tablecloth and looked down at the bottom of the table, and found that Mu Jinjin was lying at the bottom of the dining table at the moment, holding a lunch box tightly in his hand, surrounded by broken fragments of spoons.
She was carefully checking her lunch box at the moment, her dark eyes were mischievous and bright, and she didn't notice that he was looking at her.
He shook his head helplessly.
This dead girl, he scolded her like that last night, can't he still make her die Stubborn little girl.
What good is it for her to pester him There was a sudden pain somewhere in his heart, and he unconsciously held the tablecloth a little harder, causing a wine glass on the table to be thrown to the ground by him, making a crackling sound.
The sound attracted Mu Jinjin's attention, and she moved her gaze from the lunch box to the sound, wanting to see what was happening.
But before she could see what was happening, she was deeply locked in by a complex and deep gaze on her little face.
When she found that Mu Jiang was looking at herself like a monster, her pale little face suddenly turned red.
She blinked innocently, and then Baba explained where she came from: "Last night when I passed by your garden, I found a pear tree, which was full of flowers but no leaves, and there were three red pears on it.
I stole one and thought it tasted sweet, so I stole the remaining two and made pear paste for you to eat. ”oshow7 t1706231537: