Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

She couldn't remember how many days she had. There were no emotions that had affected him several times in one day.

"We all seem to have been loved by somebody. Those dreams are perfectly helpless, many similar gentleness, and different sadness..."

When she saw marshmallows in the afternoon, she could still control her emotions, but now, she couldn't control her listening to this familiar song.

Memories were like rivers with no embankments, suddenly flooded into disasters, cramped her heart, and could not calm down for long.

She has heard this song many times, day and night...

This song, she first heard it from Su Zhinian's study...

Even though nearly five months have passed, she still remembers clearly what happened that day.

She took a leave with him and went to Jinbi brilliant to attend the party south of Qin. She had a dispute with Tang Nuan. Tang Nuan fell into the water, and the slander was pushed into the water by her.

That night she almost got into a lawsuit. At the most crucial moment, he appeared to help her out...

That night was the first time she actively brewed coffee for him. The door of his study was not closed. She knocked for a long time and no one answered, she opened the door without permission, and then heard the song. At that time, he, Lying at the desk very intently, writing and drawing, and waiting until she was close, only to know that he was writing a diary...

That night was the first time that she actively offered to ask him to eat. She remembered that it was too late. She asked him if he still had a rest. He said he still had a little work to do. She saw a lot of Song from his desk. His company’s documents have dark circles in his beautiful eyes...

That night, she gave him a nickname, called Su Su...

She was trapped in the suburbs of the northern suburbs in the middle of the night and couldn't come back. He drove her back...

She was almost stabbed to death by the courier brother at the company, and he appeared at a critical moment...

She couldn't move because of dysmenorrhea, he warmed her body little by little with hot milk...

...

It turned out that there were a lot of small but inconspicuous things. She thought she would not remember at all, but at a certain moment, she suddenly realized that in fact, she never forgot from beginning to end, it has been deeply hidden in her heart. A corner.

His existence, like a tattoo, left a mark on her heart after all.

He obviously drove her out of his villa in such an embarrassing way. It's been two months. How could she still think of him without moving?

The fog in front of Song Qingchun is getting heavier.

The vehicle in front of me was obviously accelerating, but she didn't know what was going on. She braked on the foot and the car stopped suddenly. Then the next second, the body shocked and was rear-ended. Unmeasured Song Qingchun's head knocked heavily on the steering wheel.

Song Qingchun stabilized his mind. When looking at the wound on the forehead through the rearview mirror, he saw the car behind him and the door of the driver's seat was pushed open.

She hurriedly pulled a tissue, sucked away the tears in the corner of her eyes, and then took a deep breath to make herself forget the pain on her forehead, pushed the door of the car, and got out of the car.

She closed the car door and walked towards the car behind her two steps before seeing an acquaintance get off the passenger seat.

She stopped for a moment, and then turned her head subconsciously for a second, and looked into the car through the windshield.

After a drizzle of rain, and by the light of the roadside, she saw a familiar and beautiful face from the rear seat.