Chapter 1816 (1/2)

With a turn, the scene behind is no longer visible.

Warm slightly look up, stubborn don't let tears fall, listen to Peng Zhe's words, intuition wants to refuse.

”It's warm. We're happy It's a friend, isn't it? Do you mean You don't believe me? '

The unspoken words made Pengzhe swallow his throat.

Suddenly, looking at the heavy snow, I was very tired physically and mentally, and I had no idea. When I went to find a place to live, I nodded: ”OK, thank you, Pengzhe.”

”Don't be so polite. The house is empty as well. It's good if someone lives in it.”

Peng zhe responds as usual, really like a friend, and gets along with warmth.

As for the real idea, it is only in his own mind.

Because the house has not been occupied for a long time, it needs to be cleaned up Originally, Pengzhe wanted to send someone to sweep it. Unexpectedly, she said no to warm it up. She would just like to come by herself.

Peng zhe doesn't insist, just follow her mind.

Just before that, I went to eat with warmth. I could see that I had no appetite for warmth. I just took a few bites and put it down.

Probably clear her mind, Peng zhe also does not demand.

In fact, he didn't even know what his psychology was.

No matter what he does, he basically has a plan, which can be called a strategist It's just about feelings. It's a bit of a miscalculation. He can't say clearly what feelings are warm.

Perhaps, before had the heart, although that heart, originates from the desire.

But in the face of other women, there is no interest in warmth. Why is it not a kind of love?

The girl he liked, before the warmth, except Xia weiai, the one left, he would not want to think of, is Meng Kexin.

Meng Kexin always has a plan. He has left it behind. As for Xia weiai, he has his own happiness. He can't get it.

What's more, for Xia Wei's love, he thinks it's his persistence. How much love he has, maybe not.

Besides, warmth is the only thing that has ever moved your heart.

Unfortunately, this move, especially short-lived, let him not think clearly, attributed to silence.

At that time, warm and Shen Mo together, he heard the news, felt a little lost.

Then, these three months are enough for him to be busy with his work, and he intends to slowly forget about it.

Emotionally, he's willing to fight, when he has the chance.

He never does anything uncertain. When he is certain that something has nothing to do with himself, it will naturally end.

But it was when he decided not to ask for any more feelings, urged by his parents, to continue dating.

Once again, he met the warmth, still so embarrassed.

Later, it seems that, naturally, he can't define his feelings for her for the time being But in the face of Shen Mo, those words are not fake.

The parents don't care about being in the right place. Even if they have a warm child, they can be the head of marriage as long as they love each other enough.

So that's it, he thought.

Let it be, and get along with it slowly. If we love each other more and more, we'll be together like this. At least he doesn't want to miss it.

After breakfast, Peng zhe arrived at the house with warmth.