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- Night always comes much sooner than expected.
An ordinary apartment was built behind the coffee shop. Furong would return here after finishing business every day.
The so-called fiancé John also lives here.
It’s just that the relationship between them is a little unusual.
"Isn't it still possible?"
John looked at the person in front of him with great regret.
She is so beautiful, like an elf in the night, she can evoke her own thoughts with every smile. only……
"I don't know what's going on."
Fleur looked at the man in front of her apologetically. Recently, in her dreams, another face kept appearing in front of her. The man who appeared in front of her looked very much like Alex, who came here to drink coffee every day.
It seems that in the dream, the man named Alex can touch me?
Furong secretly harbored suspicions, but did not reveal them to the person in front of her.
No matter who comes here, a couple who are about to get married, even if they don’t sleep in the same bed, at least kiss and hold hands together.
“However, neither Fleur nor John in front of her have experienced this before.
"Every time I'm about to touch you, a bunch of electric sparks will suddenly appear on your body, and then my whole body will fly out." John looked at the girl in front of him painfully, this kind of It was an extremely unusual thing, and in a mind so blinded by love, or rather a spell, that I didn't notice it at all.
"I think it won't happen after we get married." Furong's voice was very soft, because even she herself was not sure whether things would really develop like this.
“Moreover, for some time now, she has always had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
John seldom smiles and always looks worried, but the person he likes should be someone with a bright smile like the sun.
LikethatAlex?
Fleur was talking about the boy she met again today. If this boy were a few years older, she would definitely fall in love with him.
Like him?
Furong was a little unsure. It seemed that her love should not be so unstable, but it seemed that things were supposed to develop this way.
Thinking of this, Fleur shook her head, looked at John who had walked to another room, and laughed to herself. Is this the legendary anxiety disorder before marriage?
Suddenly fell in love with someone other than the groom?
Furong was in a daze, and a pair of catkins as white as jade, accompanied by the moonlight, caressed the calendar together.
today Tomorrow Day after Tomorrow.
“Three days later, it will be my wedding day, which is really fast.
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Time flies really fast.
While Angelina closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasant shower, she couldn't help but think about today's game.
The team won and I played very well.
It has only been a month since he joined a professional team, but Hogwarts is already like a train passing far away, and he can no longer see it with his own eyes. Just, just
Angelina gently untied her ponytail and let her hair hang loosely on her shoulders.
The water drops slowly and gently slide over the smooth and delicate back, but no matter how fast the water flows or how warm the temperature is, there is no trace of today's doubts.
"Alex, that bastard, came to watch my game today" Angelina's straight eyebrows frowned slightly reluctantly, "I seemed to feel that bastard's gaze, but, Even though we stopped at the edge of the stands, we still didn't see him. Sure enough, senior and junior are basically just a novelist's dream."
"But……"
The tears flowed out unconsciously.
Although there was water flowing down from the top of Angelina's head, she knew that the water was tears, because when it slipped through the corners of her mouth, it was so salty and so bitter.
"Snapped!"
He punched the wall with his fists bitterly.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
"Snapped!"
??Another time.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
"Crack! Pah! Pah!"
A moment, drops of drops.
I don’t know when the water stopped. Angelina was only accompanied by her red and swollen fists and her cheeks stained with tears.
"why why why……"
Her low voice was like the last helpless deep groan, and together with her whole body, she slowly slid down to the ground, and sat weakly on the ground, her head bowed deeply, as if tears were slowly flowing. With.
Regret!
It’s like there is a snake, gnawing at your soul all the time.
Pain like never before.
No.
Angelina’s twitching became even more severe because she suddenly realized that this kind of pain was not something she had never experienced before. It had been with her for several years. From the time when he unknowingly fell in love with the boy who was younger than him, from the time when the Weasley twins confessed their love to him and he pulled Alex away, from
One after another, one after another, the fragments of memory were like a raging tide, completely swallowing up Angelina.
There are more and more fragments of memory, and the pain is getting more and more intense.
Finally, the pride of the senior sister, the perseverance she originally admired, these dams she had built herself, were completely destroyed at this moment.
Angelina.
Crying loudly.
She was crying so sadly that she couldn't stop her tears. Her whole body was twitching, her shoulders were shaking, and her voice became hoarse from crying with all her strength.
"Whatare you afraid of"
Angelina looked at her reflection in the water, that one was no longer strong, that one no longer looked like a boy, that one was such a weak woman.
"Even if it's just onceI want to be by Alex's side."
"Even if I am laughed at by others, even if I am laughed at by myself"
"Snapped."
Angelina lay on the ground, burying her head helplessly in her arms, hissing and twitching.
"I also want to be your bride idiot Alex"
At this moment, it is no longer just Angelina’s body that is affected, but also her soul.
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"Furong will get married in two days."
"It seems that it is exactly the same as our plan. Everything is as you thought. Alex is indeed staying by Fleur's side. It seems that she does not know about Veela's protective spell, madam."
"Thanks to your tacit understanding, you were able to hide this from him for such a long time."
"Otherwise, how can we breathe a sigh of relief? We must know that it is every student's bounden duty to listen carefully in class. Next, we only need to send these three letters, and then we can watch a wonderful drama in our spare time. It's just " The man looked at the owl that was gradually disappearing, then turned back to the lady beside him and said.
"There is nothing wrong, even I don't care, so let's go and have a big fight!"————————————————————————Cuckold type Disgusting plot, I never want to see it in my life╭n╮(︶︿︶)╭n╮
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