Mi Xiaomi's shoulders trembled slightly, her hands shook, and the two glasses of red bean ice became a little unstable. They tilted slightly, and a few pieces of strawberry on them fell out. Part of the heart shape was suddenly missing, and with
The word love circled in the salad has also become blurry...
Ling Shaotian's eyes dimmed, and he stretched out his hand to hold the two glasses of red bean ice, but in the end he still couldn't keep the love and the word "love"...
My heart trembled slightly. Could it be that God had destined that their love would not be perfect and that her love would not be given to him?
Suddenly, I felt scared. I reached out and hugged Mi Xiaomi tighter and tighter...[
Mi Xiaomi felt uncomfortable being hugged by him, and she put up a defensive shield around her body...
She was trying hard to restrain herself, fearing that she would be unable to hold back the next second and let him go...
Even though he was holding her, he couldn't feel any warmth...
That feeling made him more and more frightened, and he tightened his grip on her...
Mi Xiaomi was hugged so hard that she couldn't breathe and couldn't help coughing violently...
The palms of my hands were weak and the two cups of red bean ice fell to the ground...
The crisp sound of glass shattering shattered the entire atmosphere, and the red bean ice shattered on the ground, just like their relationship, which could never go back...
Ling Shaotian stood stiffly on the spot, looking at the red bean ice in a daze...
Mi Xiaomi took the opportunity to get out of his arms, squatted down, and went to collect the two cups of red bean ice...
"Stop picking it up..."
Mi Xiaomi froze, but continued to clean up as if she didn't hear what he said...
"I told you to stop picking it up!" Ling Shaotian suddenly shouted irritably and uneasily...
Mi Xiaomi's hand trembled, the broken glass cut her finger, and blood flowed down...
Ling Shaotian paused, and in the next second, he picked her up, hurried upstairs, put her on the sofa, found iodine to disinfect her fingers, and then carefully put on the OK bandage...
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His hair was a little messy, and his unruly bangs hung down, covering his beautiful eyes. His unspeakable melancholy expression made people feel distressed...
Mi Xiaomi took a deep breath and tried to retract her hand, but her fingers were squeezed tightly by him...
Her nose was a little sore, and she turned her face away from Ling Shaotian's eyes. The melancholy in his deep eyes always made her feel that she was guilty...
"Ling Shaotian, what do you want to do before you stop?"
Ling Shaotian? She even called herself by her first and last name, not Xiao Tiantian, and didn't even bother to call her Shaotian. Is she trying to completely sever the relationship with herself? [
Ling Shaotian's fingers froze in mid-air, and he suddenly lowered his head, extremely anxious to capture her lips...
She ran away in fear, and he took a step closer...
She jumped up so anxiously that she slapped him...
A crisp sound broke the dull air...
Her slap was so small that it didn't hurt at all when it hit his face, but it hit him hard on the heart...
He could clearly feel that a hole had been made in his heart, blood was flowing down in large amounts, and he would die of blood loss at any time...
"Mi Mi, why are you doing this to me?"
He raised his sad eyes, his chin was sharpened, his eye sockets were sunken, and he had obviously lost a lot of weight...