Chapter 90 Pursuit

Mishu still did not come to her senses. It was not until Gloria came out far away and Casa called her name like a soul that she woke up like a dream. Casa's gentle and handsome face was close at hand. Mishu instinctively pushed the face away with her palm of her hand and suddenly found that her heartbeat was a little faster. He quickly adjusted his breathing and swaggered ahead.

Casa was obviously hit, and behind her, he shouted inexplicably,

"Hey, you stupid woman, is this the reaction you should have now!"

Mi Shule replied without looking back,

"Excuse me, what should I react now?"

The guy was silent for a few seconds, seemed to be thinking about this problem, and finally said hesitantly,

"Shouldn't...shouldn't he jump into my arms happily and then be moved to tears..."

Mishu turned her back to the stupid big man and couldn't help laughing and didn't laugh. Even if she didn't see the guy's face, she could imagine his slightly red cheeks at this moment. This simple straw bag with developed limbs was watching too much of the eight o'clock TV series, or was too imaginative. Rich?

"I don't remember what happened just now."

She only thought he was hot-headed and talking nonsense for a while. Even if he was really moved by him for a few moments, it had nothing to do with love. Her heart had already died on the day when Xie Junjie was absent from their wedding half a month ago...

Mishu's light words were normal, but it made Casa panic. He stepped and stood in front of Mishu. His gentle face suddenly became extremely nervous. His hands grabbed Mishu's shoulders and bent down to look straight into Mishu's eyes.

"I don't remember what it means. Every word I just said is true. If you really forget it, I repeat it again. I like you and I like you. From now on, you are the woman of my Juroene Casa."

Mishu was forced to look into Casa's eyes. His charming eyes were full of such two contradictory feelings of panic and determination, which inexplicably made Mishu a little distressed. She couldn't believe that he really liked her. Instead of disbelief, she didn't want to believe it. Subconsciously, she didn't hate this man. But like a person who has been bitten by a snake, it is a truth that he will instinctively see a well rope similar to a snake. In this case, it is necessary to make it clear.

Mishu didn't dare to look into his eyes again for fear that he would say hard words, get rid of his clamping and turn his head.

"I'm not your woman. Love is consensual. How can you always be so domineering?"

Casa doesn't seem to understand. Strictly speaking, he has never been in love, and he has only been in love with Gloria since he was a child. He has never felt moved, but he found a feeling of heartbeat in this woman for the first time. Is she unwilling to talk about her wishful thinking?

"It's too late for others to be happy. Do you stupid woman still want to resist?"

Mishu is speechless. This dead bull thinks that love can also be like power. It's really funny.

"I said that you don't even know what love is, but you still swear that you like me. When you practice for hundreds of years and really understand the true meaning of love, come to me again."

After this sentence, Mishu quickly ran away, leaving Casa standing there alone. Thinking about it, he kept repeating what Mishu had just said and frowned deeply. For the first time, he felt that there was such a difficult problem in the world.

"Hey, ugly goblin, what is love?"

"Old tree monster, do you know what love is?"

"Who told me what love is? I have a lot of rewards!"

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On the other side, Mishu finally escaped from the clutches and took a heavy breath. Suddenly, she felt that everything was like a dream. Fortunately, she was smart and lost such a illusory sentence to perfunctory him. Otherwise, she really didn't know how to face a man who said he liked her, and He is a man who is so handsome.

Back to the earth, it happened to be dinner time. The old building was full of the smell of vegetables, but Mishu, who was full of joy, did not see Situ Yin, who was supposed to cook at home. There was an unexplained sense of loss in her heart. She was used to having warm lights and seductive dishes every time she went home. It's like a spoiled child who is suddenly abandoned.

But immediately she was annoyed by the sense of loss she shouldn't have. Who is he, and who is she, who is he? No one has the obligation to maintain a certain habit for each other.

She took out her mobile phone and linger for a long time. She still didn't call him. So she called him and said something? Ask him where he is? No matter what he said, it seemed to be a little unnatural and had no position, so he stuffed the phone back and tried to make himself as usual, but he always unconsciously thought about where he would go, and his feet even walked around the door of his room involuntarily, as if he saw his things. A little more peace of mind.

She wandered around at home until the clock pointed to ten o'clock, and the doorbell finally rang under the infinite expectation of Mishu. She quickly opened the door excitedly and suddenly remembered something. Didn't Situ Yin have a key?

The question has not been figured out yet, and the door has been opened by her. She said with an excited smile,

"You finally came back..."

Before she finished speaking, a smile stayed in her mouth. It turned out that it was indeed Situ Yin who rang the doorbell, but another person she never expected to appear in front of her house again.

Xie Junjie.

He actually came again. He thought that with such a blow and excitement in the morning, he would completely wake up and then let go. From now on, the two of them were strangers. Unexpectedly, it was just a clockwork. From ten o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the evening, he actually appeared in front of her again so quickly...< /P>

In seven years, Mishu thought that he still knew Xie Junjie better. He was the kind of boy who was spoiled. He called for wind and rain to become a soldier in school. After graduation, he successfully entered a relatively good public institution. He lived almost 30 years old and seemed to have never suffered any blows and setbacks. His life was flat. , so once she encounters a setback, she will definitely be depressed. At least she will not strive for anything actively, and she will love someone in her heart. So when she cruelly made him misunderstand her, Mishu also struggled, and she thought that it was a farewell forever.

At this moment, he stood in front of her, wearing her favorite casual shirt. The outline was still the sunny and handsome she was familiar with, but his eyes were full of haggardity.

"Xiaomi."

He shouted her name gently, as before, so naturally, Mishu's body was a little stiff, his eyes were sore, and he turned his head.

"What's the matter?"

She returned to the living room and thought he would follow up, but she didn't expect him to still stand there, taking a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind,

"Xiaomi, I know I'm wrong, but I also think very clearly that I love you very much and can't live without you, so I have also decided that no matter what happens during this period, I believe that I will definitely catch you again!"

Before Mishu could react and left such an oath, Xie Junjie turned his head and left. Mi Shu looked at the door in a daze. Is it that she didn't know him enough, or did he change in just more than ten days?

Even if he mistakenly thinks that she has another "new lover" and still lives together, does he mind? With her knowledge of him, he will definitely look at her as if he is looking at him. He is so excellent, good-looking and has a good job. He can find a woman who is 100 times and a thousand times better than her for a lifetime. Now, he actually vows to pursue himself again? You know, when they were together, he didn't even chase much, so she agreed, so that Mishu often felt that she was too worthless...

Do people have to wait until they lose it to cherish it more? But can we still find what has been lost?