Yin Zai was confused and confused. He didn't say anything. Why should she apologize?
"Dear, Yinzai...what happened to you over there?" Athena asked there.
Yinzai was upset by the two women, "It's okay, I'll die..."
"No, I have something very important to tell you..."
Murong Rong slammed the door and ran out.
I ran to the second floor in one breath, slammed the door shut and locked it!
He leaned against the door and sat slowly on the ground.
Hugging her knees, burying her head in her knees, biting her arm, her eyes were so bitter and uncomfortable.
"Ouyang Xiyu, open the door!"
Yinzai's deep angry voice sounded outside the door.
Murong Rong ran to the mirror by the window and sat down.
What does his name Ouyang Xiyu have to do with her? She is not Ouyang Xiyu. Why doesn't he call him Nana?
Murong Rong was sulking.
She looked in the mirror with red lips, a row of strawberries left by him on her neck, and the emotions of a little woman in her eyes.
Is this person her?
Why does it look so strange?
I pulled out a long piece of tissue and rubbed it hard on my lips, which made my lips even redder and painful, but I couldn't wipe away the smell he left behind. As soon as I closed my eyes, I seemed to feel him in front of me.
, as if his strong breath is in your ears...
Yinzai outside the door was still calling Ouyang Xiyu's voice.
Tears flowed down her cheeks without warning, and it felt like a big stone was pressing on her heart, which was so suffocating that she felt uncomfortable.
What's wrong with her?
Why are you crying? What is there to cry about?
"Idiot, why are you crying? Murong Rong, when did you become so fragile? Haven't you always been strong? If you didn't have your first kiss, why would you cry?" She looked at the mirror with tears in her eyes.
"Human," Murong Rong choked and said.
But there seems to be a voice in my heart that keeps shouting: It's not just like this, it's not just like this...
But what? She doesn’t know, she doesn’t want to know, and she can’t know!
This is a scam with no ending. She is a liar!
Outside the door, the sound of him going upstairs was heard, and he finally left.
Murong Rong rushed into the bathroom, filled a tank full of water, jumped into the cold bathtub, and rubbed away the marks he had made.
She plunged into the water. The cold water could not calm her chaotic mood.