You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 4145

Her delicate eyebrows and eyes contain leisurely free and easy: "if only fighting is left in life, and you don't know how to enjoy life, what's the meaning of those hard fighting? Work hard, but also know how to enjoy life, so as not to come to this world in vain

"Well," Ye Xingbei nodded, "I agree with sister Su Su!"

Cheng Fengsu chuckles and drinks to Ye Xingbei: "cheers

Ye Xingbei raised the juice in front of her and touched her, "sister Su, cheers!"

Cheng Fengsu drank red wine. As soon as she poured it, there was still a third in the glass. She drank it all in one breath.

Put down the glass, she took a bite of food, found that it was very suitable for her taste, the original micro hook on the lips and pick a few points.

Before, she had no friends. She was a lone ranger. She liked to be alone.

Since her grandfather died, no matter where she went, except for the bodyguard hiding in the dark, she was always alone.

She didn't feel bad.

A person, carefree, free, where you want to go, no need to discuss with anyone.

But after she got to know ye Xingbei and fell in love with Xie Yunlin, she realized that her life of playing with friends and boyfriends had a different taste.

More lively.

More happy.

From then on, I don't know what loneliness and loneliness are.

No wonder a lot of people say that people are social creatures and can't live alone.

In the past, when she was alone, she didn't take it for granted.

After having a friend and a boyfriend, she realized that the original sentence was right.

Lonely taste, sometimes very beautiful.

But with the friends and lovers you like, it's beautiful all the time.

After dinner, after chatting in the living room for a while, the people scattered and accompanied their loved ones for a walk under the moon.

When I got tired, I came back and played cards in the living room.

Probably sleep too much in the afternoon, and play too excited at night. Ye Xingbei is very promising this time. He didn't feel sleepy until more than 11 p.m.

Gu Junzhu looked at the time and thought it was late. After discussing with the others, they left and went back to their rooms.

After taking a bath, ye Xingbei stood by the window, looking at the scenery outside the window and wiping his hair with a towel.

The scenery under the moon is unique.

The bright moonlight shrouds the boundless sea of flowers, and the golden flowers flutter with the wind, ups and downs.

As far as you can see, there is no traffic, the noise of the world, only the beauty and romance of independence.

Before, ye Xingbei never thought money was a good thing.

She always feels that as long as the family is healthy and safe, rich or not, she can live a comfortable life.

But after being with Gu Wu ye, she felt more and more that money was a good thing.

Make good use of it, can already very good life, icing on the cake.

Like now.

If Gu Wu ye had no money, she could not enjoy such a beautiful scenery and live in this beautiful house like a fairy tale castle.

With Gu Wu ye, he can always take her to appreciate different customs.

She looked at the night, wiped her hair, and suddenly had an inspiration.

She quickly walked to the desk, took out Gu Junzhu's laptop, opened the document, and quickly typed on it:

afterglow, long night,

stars and bright moon, beside the Lan River.

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road,

it goes down to the north, and the eaglewood is leaning against the window.

When we are drunk, we can see each other and recall the past years.

we are pursuing the eight wastelands of Qing Dynasty.

The mountains have no edges, and heaven and earth are united.

I think of you and hope you will be safe. "