"Hehe, hehe..." She laughed awkwardly twice, Lin Yan coughed, cleared her throat, and said seriously: "Well, Sister Xiaonuo is right. Since you said I bullied you, just take it as my
I bullied you. Well, don’t worry, I will be responsible for you! Okay, just go back to sleep!"
After saying that, he almost ran away
After running for two steps, the soles of my feet hurt terribly, and then I remembered that I had kicked Lianhong's door.
"Ah! It hurts..." Holding her feet, Lin Yan stopped, sat on the ground, leaned against the wall, and rubbed her soles
Lian Hong frowned, then slowly lowered his raised legs and returned to the house.
The door closed with a "bang", Lian Hong returned to the bed feebly and climbed onto the bed
There seems to be her scent on the bed, a faint milky scent, filling the nose. Is it so sweet, is she really still a child?
He was very confused and went crazy with anxiety. He couldn't stand it anymore.
After rushing out of the door, he saw her still sitting there, holding her knees pitifully, her chin resting on her knees, and her eyes filled with tears.
He walked up to her, squatted down, looked at her, looked at her, looked at her white front teeth biting her lower lip, looked at her fingers pinching her own fingertips, looked at her naked body
feet
So thin, so pitiful...but still didn't leave
"Why don't you leave?" he asked, his voice hoarse.
She blinked her eyes, tears fell, and fell to the ground.
"Why don't you leave?"
"...Why are you leaving?" She sobbed incoherently, raised her head, and wiped her tears in grievance.
Why should she walk? Why should she walk? Her feet hurt, why should she walk?
Just because he deliberately provokes and humiliates himself, should he give up because of this?
No, she wouldn't give up so stupidly! She just believed that he liked her!
No matter why he refused and tortured herself like this, she just didn't want to leave, she just wanted to stay with him.
I like it, just because I like it, I don’t care if he is so angry with her. If she were someone else, she would go and give her a good beating in the morning! Can she still cry here without any hope?
"Is it okay if you don't like me?" He said, supporting her and trying to help her up, but she threw her away.
"Can't you like me? Can't you accept me?" She raised her head and stared straight at her, crying and asking. Her voice was not high, but it was as if she was shouting with all her strength, touching his heartstrings.