Chapter 239: Afraid of Losing, I Would Rather Not Have It!
"Isn't it?" Xiao Xiaoru's nose was a little sour, "He personally handled the funeral of his uncle and aunt, and then announced in public that he had given up the inheritance rights of the Xiao family, and then disappeared without a trace. Six years ago, he stood up again.
When I was in front of me, I was no longer the gentle, kind, happy and sunny brother Chang! He ignored me and was too far away like I was a plague!"
"Maybe he has a last resort?" Qi Xiaoya sighed, "or maybe he feels that he will not lose it if he hasn't owned it?"
When she finished saying this, all kinds of things he had done to him suddenly appeared in her mind, and her heart suddenly felt deeply thrilled.
He must like her! He must have that feeling between men and women for her!
It’s just that he is afraid of losing, so he would rather not have it!
He will never want to fix himself with a girl in his life, because he no longer wants to taste the pain of losing, right?
He is so indifferent to his own sister, how could he be so enthusiastic about himself?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel more and more distressed about him.
When can this man who is cruel and ruthless on the surface but is actually buried in tenderness again?
"Ah! I won't talk about this anymore! Let's go in quickly!" Xiao Xiaoru saw her standing there in a daze, hurriedly pushed her and laughed, "Xiaoya, can you cook?"
Qi Xiaoya nodded, "Yes!"
Xiao Xiaoru happily snapped her fingers, "That's great! Hurry up! I'm so hungry! Don't worry! If I bring you out, there will definitely be a way to bring you back! I'll bet with you
, it is guaranteed that within a week, Xiao Chang will take us back obediently!"
"I hope!" Qi Xiaoya smiled bitterly, and followed her up the steps, looking at the locked door and asked, "But how do we get in?"
Xiao Xiaoru took out a bunch of keys from her bag and put them in front of Qi Xiaoya and shook them, "Hehe. I have the keys! I have secretly packed a bunch of keys on my back, but he doesn't know!"
As he said that, he opened the door with the key and called Qi Xiaoya in.
Qi Xiaoya looked around and saw that the whole room was only black and white, which looked monotonous and solemn, making people feel cold and lonely.
Is this his world?
A cold and cold world that has no temperature?
Qi Xiaoya's fingers gently stroked the shiny bar counter. Thinking of his lonely sitting here drinking alone, his heart couldn't help but feel sour.
She finally slowly began to understand him.
He looks strong on the surface, ruthless and terrifying, but in fact he is very fragile inside. He tightly surrounds himself and does not let people get close to him, just because he doesn't want to show his weaknesses to others.
Xiao Xiaoru walked to Qi Xiaoya and said, "Every time I come, I always see him sitting here alone and drinking. His lonely and lonely back always makes me feel heartbroken!" As he said that, he stretched out his hand
When I touched the bar, I took out a pocket pistol, "He also hid the gun here, as if he was always worried that someone would kill him! Sometimes, I really worry that he would commit suicide due to depression! Hong Kong
Didn’t Leslie Cheung, the idol superstar, jumped off the building and committed suicide by suffering from depression? In order to prevent him from going to that point, even though he hated me, I still shyly shyly by his side again and again! Although he ignored it
Me, but with me chirping like a bird, he can always feel a little popularity, right? Is there a little warmth in my heart? Isn't it?"