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Chapter 056 It seems to be perfectly carved colorful jade, colorful and flawless

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    Chishan

    At this moment, Hashungerili is immersed in the torment of love.

    After the wit left, Hashunge Rili knew that the wit would definitely come again, and she made up her mind to wait here for him to come back again.

    Lost contact, but she couldn't restrain her thoughts.

    It's been such a long time, and I'm still thinking about this man.  She already understood that she really fell in love with this man.  She regretted why she didn't follow him on the train and go to his house to see what his house looked like.

    She didn't know the specific address of the talented man, how to contact him, and what he did specifically.

    She can only miss her Prince Charming in her own unique way

    In her dreams, she kept seeing that face as white as jade, the big eyes shining with spring and vitality, the broad arms exuding strength, and the man's voice and smile with a crisp and clear voice.  She often chased and played with that man in her dreams.

    When she was awake, she would often call his name over and over again in her heart, recalling his handsome face, strong body, and his beautiful words.

    Unexpectedly, the waiting was so bitter, and Hassungerili suffered like this.

    After a long time, she also thought of a way, as long as the talented man came to Chishan, even if he didn't come to stay in the hotel, she would know how the talented man came to Chishan.

    Taking advantage of the opportunity of going back to her grandfather's house, she visited Instructor Li at Nuoer Police Station and gave him his address and the phone number of the hotel.

    After the Spring Festival, whenever she hears a phone call in shift, she is very attentive, and she talks to people in a kind voice for every phone call she answers.  Later, whenever the phone rang, she couldn't help suppressing her excitement

    Every time I put down the phone, a sense of loss rose from my heart.

    She is very helpless about her performance, why can't she always hide her feelings?  But she still waited helplessly, watching the people coming and going on the street every day, but there was no sign of him.  She felt such intense disappointment and pain.

    What she gets from him is always beauty, now she can't enjoy this feeling, he can only wait.

    Sometimes, when you are tired of thinking, you will stop paying attention to his thoughts.  She didn't understand that he would give up on himself in this way.

    Today she had a dream:

    She and he rode on the endless prairie, she ran in front and he chased behind.  After running for a while, he couldn't catch up.  The grassland in Shengchun is not only beautiful but also very dreamy. It is a sea of ??green beyond the horizon, the warm wind blows, and the grasses clap their hands.  Thousands of little wild flowers greet each other.  Hashungerili's beautiful figure like jade dances between the green carpet and the white clouds.  Under the bright sunshine, Caizi and Hashungerili are holding hands, just like a bit of color ink added to this exquisite picture of nature.  The two wandered freely on the endless prairie, running, stopping, riding, walking, lying down, chasing, making trouble

    She smiled and turned her head to watch him catch up.  He was shouting: "Hashungerili wait for me, I don't know how to ride a horse very much."

    When he came to him, he dismounted, and she dismounted too.

    He said: "This grassland is so beautiful, Hashungerili, will you be my wife? I love you!" She looked at his handsome face affectionately, and she nodded.  Then she threw herself into his arms, and hugged him tightly, for fear that he would run away

    When she woke up and saw herself hugging the pillow, her eyes were moist.

    She also knows about her secret love.  This seems to be a bias, but not sure why?  She still refused to give up, and still had a little fantasy.

    Maybe this thing is called love, like poetry.  This thing is incomprehensible and inexplicable.  This thing is like a perfectly carved jade, colorful and imaginative.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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