Chapter 2 The sea breeze surging in, bringing in a little coolness.┏ _┓
Tang Kexin suddenly felt a little cold, so she subconsciously moved her body, rolled up her feet, and wanted to retract into the deep red shawl, but no matter how she moved, her little feet were still exposed outside the shawl, sleeping like a lazy little rabbit.
Zhuang Haoran smiled, then took off his silver suit and gently covered her body.
This warmth made Ke Xin feel comfortable. She just wanted to turn over and get into the suit. She suddenly felt ache on her waist and thighs. She gasped, frowned, closed her eyes like a child, to her mother
She screamed softly like Jiao: "It hurts so much..."
Zhuang Haoran only noticed a faint redness on her thighs, shoulders, and arms on her face.
Tang Kexin suddenly turned around again, and finally opened her eyes. She felt so painful that she wanted to breathe lightly, but she saw Zhuang Haoran wearing a black shirt, black trousers, and a pair of starry eyes. At this moment, she looked at herself deeply, and she was suddenly shocked.
, quickly sat up, pulled over the suit with a little warmth, draped it on his body, covering his breasts and snow-white shoulders, moved back, putting his back against the glass wall, looking at Zhuang Haoran, refreshed and exhausted
"Why are you here?"
Zhuang Haoran smiled and said, "Let me see how Miss Tang Kexin is being tossed."
Speaking of this...
Tang Kexin's face darkened immediately, and she looked at him gritting her teeth and said, "You are so embarrassed to say this? You are shameless!! I cheated people around and do something to mess with me!"
After Ke Xin finished speaking, she remembered that she had worn so many high heels of Hentian just now, and almost broke her legs and fell to the ground. Qu Wanting just threw a shawl on her body and said lightly: I will train again tomorrow, she will listen to this
He was so scared that his legs were swollen and painful, and he was so desperate that he wanted to cut off his feet. Unexpectedly, he had to train. She cried and before the tears flowed down, Xiao Tong came to her.
In front of me, I reminded myself: "Remember to sort out the data of this company tonight."
When she heard this, she almost broke into a desperate situation and wanted to die from the window. However, while she wanted to die, she still took advantage of the rest and grabbed the information to read it. Unexpectedly, she was exhausted as she looked at it.
"What does it mean to punish you? Is it for your own good? Didn't you say that you have a bad appearance?" Zhuang Haoran said with a smile.
"You..." Tang Kexin picked up her suit angrily, threw it at him, and then stood up and walked out. Who knew that after walking a few steps just now, the soles of her feet were as painful as if they were stabbed by a needle.
She yelled and fell down...
Zhuang Haoran hurried forward, smiled and grabbed her soft body, gently held her white shoulders with his palms and said, "Okay, okay, today's class is over, take a break for a while, thank you for your hard work, that poor little feet..."
"Go away!" Tang Kexin was about to push him away.
"Don't be angry... It won't look good if you are angry. Today Chu Ya gave you a nickname called Xiao Candy. I'm so happy to hear it. What a beautiful and cute name..." Zhuang Haoran smiled and held her.
Shoulder.
"I don't want you to help me! Give me a date and slap me in the face!"
"I'm willing to beat you! I'm fool!" Zhuang Haoran smiled so cutely immediately!
"I'm not fooled by you..." Tang Kexin had just walked a few steps and felt her feet breaking and twisting pain. She stumbled and fell into Zhuang Haoran's arms again. He immediately hugged her.
Her body, holding her slender waist with both hands, smiled and said, "Look at you? You are disobedient!"
"Don't support my waist!" Tang Kexin wailed. She had just gotten used to the feeling of tying her waist. When he helped her, she felt that her flesh was about to bloom. She whispered, leaning back and holding her waist and said
: "I'm strangled to death."
Zhuang Haoran leaned back and saw Tang Kexin's really uncomfortable fish bone spur rope tightly pulling, he let out a light sigh and said, "This Wanting is too cruel!"
"Didn't you do it?" Tang Kexin turned her head and stared at him angrily.
"Okay, okay! I'm hurt!" Zhuang Haoran held Kexin's body, then carefully loosened the fish bone spur rope for her, and sighed while loosening: "Why are you pulling so tightly? The cake you ate just now
It's gone..."
Tang Kexin wanted to scold her just now, but was stunned for a moment, turned her face and said, "How do you know I'm eating cake? Didn't you go to a meeting?"
Zhuang Haoran kept silent and focused on untiing the white rope one by one. Finally, he finished loosening. He then took a breath and said, "I'm so tired after finishing it..." He was so angry with her.
Tang Kexin took a breath, and when she heard the people behind her talk, she turned around angrily and wanted to push him away.
Zhuang Haoran immediately held her wrist lightly, held her slender waist through the soft clothes and said, "Go to the locker room first, change some clothes. I asked Xiao Tong to choose an autumn skirt for you, which has been placed in the locker room.
You can change it in person, it's so beautiful..."
"Don't worry!" Tang Kexin pushed Zhuang Haoran away again, and walked into the locker room in a rather thick manner, ready to take a shower.
Zhuang Haoran laughed again. After watching Kexin walk into the locker room, the entire dance room is empty. He then put his hands in his pants pockets and walked gracefully to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the sunset outside the window, and was struggling lightly.
, about to fall into the vast sea, his eyes again showed the light of elite power, as if he remembered many years ago, a blurry picture was handed to himself. The old man on the bed had a weak voice, hoarseness, powerlessness,
He was dying and struggled to say, "You...you...you must...take it...to...President Jiang...will never...protect others...this is all about the whole thing
…Global…The most terrifying fate…No matter what happens…you must…take it…”
The old hands just hang down on the edge of the old bed.
Zhuang Haoran's eyebrows were frowning, and he looked slightly at the falling sun. In fact, he was capturing the picture that had not been accurately captured for many years. His eyes showed a faint and doubtful light, thinking, what exactly is that? I finally
How did it be left behind? Why did I get shot on my left shoulder? Why did I lose my memory? Where did that thing go? In that person's hands?
The door to the locker room is gently opened.
Tang Kexin wore a white lotus leaf-collared shirt with a black ribbon wrapped around her collar and a black folded short skirt. She walked out very freshly and skillfully, standing barefoot on the edge of the dance studio, watching Zhuang Haoran reveal a rare deepness
The melancholy light looked into the distance... She shouted a little absent-mindedly: "President?"
Zhuang Haoran suddenly turned around and looked at Tang Kexin wearing refreshing short hair and wearing such a beautiful dress, which was so sweet as a candy. He laughed and said, "We Kexin are so beautiful!"
When Tang Kexin saw that he was playing again, she deliberately glared at him!
"Don't stare, don't stare! I'm going to give you a reward today! Let's go to dinner with you!" Zhuang Haoran immediately walked over and smiled and supported Tang Kexin.
Tang Kexin ignored him and just walked out barefoot, but saw a white box next to the dance studio door. Her body shook suddenly, and she had an instinctive reaction, saying, "I don't want to wear high heels anymore!"
Zhuang Haoran laughed, walked over, picked up the shoe box and said, "Follower, these are not high heels!"
After he finished speaking, he had already taken out a pair of white flat-heeled sandals from it, carefully put them in front of Kexin, then smiled at her and said, "I know your feet hurt."
Tang Kexin looked at Zhuang Haoran's smiling face and talking very well, and she immediately said anxiously: "President... Why don't I go to the birthday party, okay? Well? I won't go... I really don't want to go.
It's... "
"No!" Zhuang Haoran smiled, bent down, lifted her small foot, and put it into the white sandals, and then asked, "How did you get the wound on your shoulder?"
Tang Kexin's face slightly shrank, and she didn't know what to say, but her body was a little weak and stood on the ground, allowing Zhuang Haoran to put on the sandals for herself, but she didn't move.
Zhuang Haoran stood up slowly and looked at Tang Kexin's stupid appearance. His pair of smart big eyes flashed. He smiled suddenly, stretched out his hand and gently held her shoulders, and even gently swept her slender
On his shoulder, he said emotionally: "This scar... is really not good-looking..."
Tang Kexin lowered her head and said with a wry smile: "So what if it's not good-looking? Others say that the scars in this life are the places where they were injured in the previous life, and they are left to you, so that your soul will follow in this life... If I
If you want to have a soul, you may have to have two scars to remind me that I am still alive…”
Zhuang Haoran listened quietly, but his eyes flashed with light and said quietly: "If this is true, the wound and the scars were followed in the previous life. Do we have the right to decide our own sadness in this life? Determine our own scars?
”
Tang Kexin didn't understand, so she raised her head and looked at Zhuang Haoran.
Zhuang Haoran looked at her and smiled mysteriously, saying, "Will you... accept your first small transformation? Tonight, add a little color to that beautiful scar..."
"Ah?" Tang Kexin raised her head in confusion and looked at him.
Zhuang Haoran looked at her deeply, but gently held her little hand and pulled her out toughly...
"Where are we going?" Tang Kexin asked in confusion.
He didn't answer again, but just led her out.
While walking, Ke Xin raised her head and looked at Zhuang Haoran's handsome side face. Her starry eyes shone. Although she was confused, she still took some pain and followed him forward.
A light blue figure appeared on the other end of Huikuang, holding his shoulders, and staring at the two figures lightly.