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On the white beach, the evening sky reflects a dazzling sunset, and the beautiful colors are reflected on the sea level, which immediately becomes a brilliant ink painting. A slender and tall figure stands in front of the beach, a white and light shirt, paired with casual linen trousers, and long hair is casually scattered behind the head. The beautiful and elegant figure of a woman seems to have become a painting in the eyes of others.

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In the beach in the evening, the sky and the earth, and it became a charming scenery.

She is Su Qin on vacation. In a blink of an eye, she has been here for three days. During these three days, she has shut down all the communication and just wants to be quiet. However, her heart is not as calm as it appears.

Always when it is late at night, she tossed and turned, and she can't help but think of Xuanyuan Chen. When her eyes are closed, it is him, his face, his figure, and his voice.

Su Qin knew very well that if Duan Zixuan was her former disaster, she would have forgotten it completely after she had survived it. However, this man had bitterness that would never be forgotten in her life, because the figure he occupied in her heart was too strong.

In the past, she and Duan Zixuan fell in love with each other and often said sweet words to tell each other that he loved her and she loved him too.

However, such love is so fragile that it is vulnerable when facing the test.

Now, she doesn't even have the right to say love, but this man's figure is domineeringly engraved into her soul and is difficult to erase.

However, this is the life she chose, no matter how bitter it is, she has to swallow it herself.

In addition to reporting her family safety at a specific time, she chose to turn off the phone. Su Qin looked into the scenery from afar. Su Qin suddenly heard the sound of pressing the shutter, and she turned her head in surprise. Behind her, a man with an oriental man was pressing the shutter facing her. Then, looking at her, he suddenly became a little panicked and a little embarrassed, and explained in English, "Sorry, I think your side face is very beautiful, so I can't help but want to take a picture and make a souvenir. Will you be angry? If you mind, I can't help but want to take a picture.

To delete it.”

Su Qin smiled and shook her head, put her long hair together, and it was time for her to go back to the hotel. The young man beside her immediately watched her figure reluctantly, and took a few photos of Su Qin walking between the beach. The renderings were very good, and, for some reason, he saw a hint of sadness from Su Qin's back.

He couldn't help but feel distressed again.

Has she been hurt by love? The young man has a very handsome face like an artist, and is very young, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Looking at Su Qin's back, he looked like a fan.

Although he was reluctant to miss the encounter with Su Qin, he looked at the mature woman who was leaving, and she exuded a sense of distance on her body, and he could only sigh.

In the evening, in the hotel's buffet restaurant, Su Qin's lonely figure sat by the window, and the lights of thousands of houses in the distance reflected on her, making her figure look particularly Liao Luo.

At this time, three or four young men and women rushed in, talking and laughing. One of the young men suddenly saw Su Qin, and a hint of surprise and excitement flashed in his eyes.

He was the boy who secretly photographed Su Qin in the afternoon. In his eyes, Su Qin existed like a goddess.

He really didn't expect that they would live in the same hotel, and Su Qin's figure still gave him a feeling of loneliness and made him feel heartbroken from the bottom of his heart.

He thought, could he be able to make her happy? He coaxed her? At least make her happy.

The man left his companion with a plate and came to Su Qin with the courage.

Su Qin was eating the food on the plate casually, suddenly, someone sat down opposite her. She looked up and took a photo of her in the afternoon.

"Hello, do you mind if I sit here?" the young boy asked shyly, while expectation appeared in his eyes.

Although Su Qin doesn't like being disturbed, she is not the kind of person who refuses people from afar. She pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't mind."

"My name is Wen Yang, what are your names? Which country are you from?"

Su Qin immediately called out his name in Chinese, "Wen Yang?"

"So we are compatriots! That's great, yes, my name is Wen Yang, I am a photography enthusiast, what's your name?"

"Can I not say it?" Su Qin asked politely.

Wen Yang nodded. At this moment, his eyes were filled with joy. As long as Su Qin could pay attention to him, he would feel very happy.

Wen Yang also used the meal very elegantly, looking at Su Qin carefully. In his heart, Su Qin was like a beautiful and refined goddess, because Su Qin had the temperament of a goddess.

Tall, charming, delicate facial features and elegant temperament. In the eyes of men, this is probably the most beautiful appearance of a woman!

"I'll leave first." Su Qin picked up her bag, said politely to Wen Yang, and got up and left.

Wen Yang watched her. At this time, his friend immediately came over and teased him, "Hey, Wen Yang, you are so brave! You dare to flirt with such a cold goddess."

"I think there is a broken heart-breaking smell on her body. I just want to make her happy." Wen Yang pursed her lips and smiled, with some of the innocence of a big boy in her eyes.

"She is obviously older than you!"

"She is beautiful, like a work of art." There was a glimmer of fascination in Wen Yang's eyes.

Although the other boys also felt so, women like Su Qin did not have the courage to provoke them. Su Qin returned to the hotel room and stayed in a room facing the sea. The night view at night was also very beautiful. She poured herself a glass of red wine, sat on the sofa on the balcony, and looked at the stars in the distance. She could

Sit for an hour.

But most of the time I was in a daze, and I couldn't control myself thinking about a man. When I thought about it, my eyes became astringent, and sadness was strongly shrouded on her.

She let sadness cover her like a net, and she has fallen in love with the feeling of sorrow to despair. In the few days here, she spends this every day. Even if she can't stop the sadness, let them be unscrupulous!

Domestic, Presidential Palace.

Xuanyuan Chen's work is as usual, handling his official duties and regular routines. However, he is just too calm, so calm that it makes people worry.

Li Sen was the one who was most worried. He had never seen Xuanyuan Chen like this. He handled everything expressionlessly, as if in him, there were no more emotions and desires except calm. Just like a person's heart died and his soul lost its color, this would not affect him doing anything. He became a machine and dealt with his responsibilities.
Chapter completed!