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Chapter 42 Zhuge Qingqing's Perseverance

After leaving the airport, Chen Yuyang was naturally with Zhuge Qingqing. During the three months of separation, Zhuge Qingqing missed Chen Yuyang's figure all the time. She couldn't understand why she was so attached to that man, but compared to the pain of missing her, such questions were obviously insignificant.

Zhuge Qingqing naturally stopped thinking about the problem that he couldn't understand, and all that was left was the unforgettable longing.

When she was with Chen Yuyang, Zhuge Qingqing seemed particularly quiet, just quietly looking at the man beside her. She didn't know what kind of obstacle she had. As long as she was with him, it seemed that she was still a pleasure to stay quietly like this.

The house outside Zhuge Qingqing was still so elegant and quiet. He looked up at the curtain by the window. Chen Yuyang's deep eyes showed a faint feeling of fatigue. It took him a long time to be born and said, "Can I smoke a cigarette?"

"Yes!" Zhuge Qingqing responded lightly and nodded obediently.

However, Chen Yuyang searched through his pockets but couldn't find the cigarette. Then he smiled bitterly for a while, remembering that he had been out of food for three months because the special forces were not allowed to smoke.

Zhuge Qingqing seemed to see Chen Yuyang's embarrassment, immediately stood up, took out a giant panda cigarette from the drawer next to the counter, took out a pack and handed it to Chen Yuyang, and then took out a limited edition zippo lighter from the counter and lit it for Chen Yuyang.

Chen Yuyang was stunned at first, then laughed: "Is it specially prepared for me?"

Suddenly, Chen Yuyang felt that his words were a bit redundant. After all, a girl's house showed cigarettes and lighters, which were usually prepared for her men!

After taking a deep breath, Chen Yuyang looked at Zhuge Qingqing with deep meaning and asked, "Why are you so persistent?"

Zhuge Qingqing slowly leaned on the man's shoulder and whispered: "Actually, I don't know either. I just miss you, want to see you, and want to prepare everything you like for you. Girls are very simple. Being able to lie on a man's bed for the rest of their lives is the greatest happiness for girls!"

Chen Yuyang shook his head helplessly and asked, "Your illness has been cured, have you really not met a suitable one?"

Zhuge Qingqing shook his head fiercely and said, "I won't meet you anymore, and I don't want to meet you anymore. I'll take the flower group to look back at you, and I'll be half a matter of practicing Taoism and half a matter of being the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who

"Haha!" Chen Yuyang laughed in silence and said, "Do you really want to be a nun?"

Zhuge Qingqing sat up from Chen Yuyang's arms and stared at him for a long time. His eyes were a little wet, and he said seriously: "If you don't want me, I will be a nun!"

"Is this a confession?" Chen Yuyang said with a smile.

"Yes!" Zhuge Qingqing focused without any scruples.

Chen Yuyang suddenly wanted to ask himself, what are he still caring about when such a girl is in front of him? Is he not confident in her, or is he afraid and cowardly because of that vague and sad past. At this moment, the girl named He Lingling appeared in Chen Yuyang's mind again.

He shook his head vigorously, pressing Zhuge Qingqing, who was sad and hatred on his chest with a domineering face, Chen Yuyang chuckled softly: "Qingqing! Give me two years, two years will be fine! After all, I am only seventeen years old now, and we are still young. If you persist in it in two years, we will get engaged!"

"Well, okay!" Zhuge Qingqing responded slightly, but she strongly hoped that Chen Yuyang could stay and stay in the capital. But she knew that this man was a shallow dragon. One day, when the dragon roared in the nine heavens, she could not bind him to her side so selfishly for the rest of her life. Now it's great.

At least, this man left the right to miss him. In fact, the most painful thing is not lovesickness, but that no one can miss him.
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