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Chapter 23 Loved and Hated

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    The woman's long eyelashes hang down like butterfly wings, covering the blue-black eyelids. The blue shadow is faintly visible, as if she is asleep. The loose long curly hair is scattered around the side face in a mess, contrasting with the complexion  Fair enough.

    It's just that he doesn't look very stable, and his brows are always frowning.

    Han Jinyan's movements stopped, and he just quietly looked at the woman's sleepy eyes. Those obsidian-like cold and distant eyes fell on the woman in front of him without blinking.

    The atmosphere is very quiet,

    It was so quiet that there was hardly any sound.

    There were no vehicles passing by on the road, and the light from the street lamps shone through the glass window on the woman's profile, which was unexpectedly less indifferent and more soft.

    Looking at this face, it has appeared in night dreams countless times, and was awakened by it countless times. I have missed it, tried to forget it, loved it and hated it.

    But now,

    at this moment,

    It seems that everything in the past is not important anymore, as long as she is in front of her eyes, she is still in front of her eyes, a place that can be touched by reaching out

    By accident, the young man leaned over slightly, his eyes under the long eyelashes were very deep, and he stretched out his white fingertips, trying to smooth the woman's slightly frowning brows.

    But at this moment

    The person who had been quiet all this time suddenly sobbed softly, and the fingers hanging by his side moved.

    As if getting an electric shock, Han Jinyan withdrew his hand abruptly and sat back in his original position.

    "It's here." Nan Jiu was awakened by a cold and indifferent voice in his ear, "Nan Jiu?"

    She was in a daze, her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and her mind was always sunk in memories, as if she was in the deep sea, being pulled into the deep sea vortex by the violent waves again and again, unable to break free.

    Hearing the familiar yet unfamiliar voice, she finally opened her eyes suddenly, moved her fingertips slightly, subconsciously straightened up, blinked her eyes, and looked at the scene in the car in a daze.  When I came back to my senses for the first time, I realized what a ridiculous picture I had just thought of.

    It's also really ridiculous.

    No matter how much time has passed,

    No matter how hard you try to forget,

    But she will never forget, the memory buried in the deepest part of her heart,

    That was seventeen-year-old Han Jinyan.

    That was the first time they met.

    "Are you awake?" Han Jinyan lowered his eyes lightly, as if nothing had happened just now.

    "I fell asleep?" Nan Jiu was slightly stunned. In her memory, she was never someone who could casually fall asleep in a strange place. She had insomnia and had been to a doctor.  A lot of sleeping pills back up.

    "Well, not long."

    "Sorry." Nan Jiu said in a low voice, probably just woke up, her voice was a little hoarse, she stretched out her hand and pushed open the car door, walked out, standing in the night wind, almost her whole body blended into the night, looking ethereal and ethereal  Can't catch, "I'm sorry, thank you."

    Without saying a word, Han Jinyan walked out of the car, locked the car, and then detoured to the side of Nanjiu. Under the slightly puzzled eyes of the woman, his tone was still calm: "I'll take you up."

    "No need." Nan Jiu reached out and touched the broken diamond earring on his left ear, calmed down his mood slightly, with a worldly and polite smile on his red lips, and he could see the alienation and indifference in it, "Go back.  "

    That's it.

    Every time I laugh like this.

    Hypocritical and polite.

    After the first meeting eight years later, when facing him, it was such a smile.

    ? Han Jinyan stood there without moving, stared at Nanjiu for two seconds, and repeated in a cold tone, "Where?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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