Fanwai Who Waits for the Fate to Meet 1 You are crazy
.〖Extra〗Who is waiting for the fate to meet (1) You are crazy
It's rare for Beijing's winter and summer to have a spring in between, with willow trees lining the sky, sky high and clouds clear, and even the wind refreshing.
"Break up? Why break up? I don't want to break up with you... It was you who said you would love me forever, love you so much that you can't live anymore, why are you saying break up now? I..."
The boy standing in front of the beautiful girl is sixteen or seventeen years old, with a lazy appearance, Bai Xi is like gelatin, and the soft lips under the upright bridge of his nose are pursed, seemingly motionless; the big eyes under his forehead,
Incomparably beautiful, clear and clear, with exquisite facial features and handsome outlines, it simply doesn't look like a boy's face.
I saw the corners of his lips that were still smiling a little bit lower, and the smile in his eyes gradually became colder. When the other party wanted to speak, he immediately pursed his lips, and his voice was coherent without even taking a breath...
No. "I said you *** have you said enough? Even if your mother can't understand what I say, why don't you bring your brain out when you go out? Did I say that I love you to the end of the world? I will love you to the point where you can't live *** Yes
Yesterday is not today. I don’t love you now. I don’t like you. I hate you. Damn it, don’t keep buzzing in my ears like a fly. You bastard, even if you don’t bring your brains, please bring your eyes. You are taller than me.
Why do you have the nerve to stalk me when I'm still ugly?"
Speaking in one breath, Tumo Xingzi was enough to wash his face without even pausing.
He obviously cursed a lot, but his eyes were so clear and beautiful that even when he cursed, he looked particularly beautiful.
The girl was stunned by his scolding, her mouth pursed, and tears of humiliation filled her eyes little by little, and it seemed that they would fall down in the next second!
"You're crying! No matter how you cry, you're not as pretty as me. If you're not as pretty as me, I won't like you. If I pick anyone on the street, they're prettier than you!" After he finished speaking, a figure happened to pass by.
It looked like she was a woman. He grabbed her wrist, lowered his head and kissed her red lips.
"Wow!" The girl who didn't dare to say a word after being scolded by him burst into tears. She was so stimulated that she turned around and ran away...
The peripheral vision of his narrow eyes glanced at the sound of running away, he let go of the person in his arms, and wiped the corners of his mouth with his fingers disdainfully, "Shit! The annoying flower fly has finally disappeared!"
The person he kissed didn't stand firm and fell to the ground without making any sound. He just kept touching the ground with his fingers, as if he was looking for something.
After looking down for a while, he finally saw the guide stick that she had never touched. His eyebrows furrowed slightly and he knelt down to look at the face in front of him, "Are you blind?"
There is a pair of beautiful eyes under the thin bangs, with thick curly eyelashes, curved up and down, like a doll; under the upright bridge of the nose, the cherry red lips are pressed tightly and with a restrained arc; her fingers are touching her guide in a panic.
Blind stick..
He gently picked up the guide stick and placed it next to her hand.
She groped hurriedly and finally touched the guide stick. Her nervousness eased, and she stood up with difficulty holding the guide stick.
He also stood up and wanted to help her, "Are you okay?"
She didn't speak, but instinctively swung the guide stick across Bai Xi's skin. Blood overflowed from a shallow mark, and he hissed involuntarily.
"Holy crap! Do you want to disfigure me?" He touched the hot liquid on his cheeks, his fingertips were bright red, and glared at the calm blind girl angrily, "Why don't I just kiss you? What's the big deal? You don't know
How do you mean saving people once is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"
She did not speak, her face was expressionless and she was holding back her anger. She clutched the guide stick tightly, her joints bulging out from the exertion and she was pale.
He covered his bleeding wound with a handkerchief, "Okay! Okay! I don't care about the faults of others, and I don't care about you. Where are you going? I'll take you there."
When she reached out to hold her slender arm, she waved hard and said three words in a cold voice: "Don't touch me!"
Afraid of being disfigured again by her guide stick, he immediately dodged away, "Damn! Don't touch your nose and face! If you want to destroy my face, I will use a knife to paint you like a tabby cat!"
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She grasped the guide stick with one hand and her bag with the other. She could tell the direction of the other party by the sound of her voice. Without lingering or saying a word, she turned around and walked forward slowly.
"Who is it?" He touched his cheek, depressed, and touched his chin with another finger, staring at her retreating back, wondering why he felt a familiar feeling.
"Hey! Be careful..." He didn't want to worry about her anymore, but when he saw a person pushing a cart in front of her, he was playing with a mobile phone with one hand and didn't notice her at all. He rushed over and hugged her.
Turn around to avoid the cart.
She was startled subconsciously, she just frowned but didn't make a sound, she just bit her lower lip.
"You want to play with your mobile phone at home and walk without opening your eyes. This is a road for the blind. You can't see, right?" He yelled at the owner of the stroller.
"The blind man doesn't stay at home, why does he come out and run around..."
"Stop talking about it..." His handsome face darkened, as cold as ice, and the other party ran away in despair with his tail between his legs.
He looked down at her in his arms and said in a slow voice, "Hey, are you okay? Just let me go if you're okay. My arms don't accept women easily."
In her panic just now, her bag and guide rod fell to the ground. Now she was grabbing his clothes with one hand, and the other was on his neck.
There was a strange look on his face, and the fingers did not let go of him. Instead, they gently spread on his face, gently touching the bridge of his nose and cheeks with a slight coolness.
"Hey! Why are you touching my face! Why are you eating my tofu!" He was immediately startled and threw her hands away. His cheeks instantly turned red from his neck to his ears.
His eyes became panicked.
She couldn't see that he was suddenly thrown away like this, and she trembled, taking several steps back and barely regaining her footing. There was a trace of loss in her empty eyes silently.
"You, you, you're crazy!" He stammered. Seeing how she didn't want to talk, he immediately bent down to pick up her bag and the guide stick and gave them to her, "I'm leaving, and we can be considered clean.
Goodbye. Goodbye!"
After saying that, turn around and leave!
Damn it, I was raped by a blind woman, what a joke! She's not as beautiful as me...
She stood there blankly, his curses faintly heard in the wind, Liu Yemei frowned slightly, and raised her head, with a touch of sadness and disappointment on her thin face.
"Taitai, are you right?" is an affirmative sentence, not a rhetorical question.
Wait, you have finally forgotten me.
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The gorgeous villa's glazed lights flickered, and she was the only one sitting in the huge restaurant. The food in front of her had cooled down, but she still didn't move.
"Miss, would you like me to order the kitchen to be re-done? Sir may be back soon." The housekeeper said cautiously.
She blinked and said nothing. She put her fingers on the table and touched the plate and teacup. Without blinking, she dropped everything on the ground, smashing it into pieces.
The housekeeper and servants stood aside, no one dared to speak.
The dark shadow at the door was approaching. His eyes fell on the mess on the ground. He frowned slightly and walked in. He said softly: "Sorry, I'm late. Butler, prepare dinner again."
"Yes, sir."
"No need." She stood up and put her hands on the table, "I have no appetite. I want you to eat alone."
When she turned around to leave, his eyes fell on the debris at her feet, and he immediately said: "Be careful, there are debris on the ground."
While speaking, in order to stop her, he didn't notice his feet and stepped on the debris, causing blood to flow out instantly.
When the housekeeper wanted to speak, he shot a cold light and silenced the housekeeper.
"Mingzhu, it's my fault. I shouldn't have come back late. I apologize to you, but don't be angry. Wait a while, eat something and rest." Xiao Zimo endured the pain in his feet and tried his best to speak in a gentle voice.
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"Mr. Xiao, if you can't keep the promise you made in the first place, you shouldn't make it so easily, or your specialty is to give people hope and then cut off other people's hope with your own hands." Mingzhu pursed her lips coldly, her tone much colder than before.
Xiao Zimo's face darkened, knowing that she was mocking him and Qu'er, but if it were any other woman, he would not condone her like this.
Mingzhu is different, she is his daughter, and everything he has done in these years is to give her a country and promise her a lifetime of happiness.
His tolerance and devotion to Mingzhu had already exhausted all his life.
"It was my fault this time, there is no next time. I will definitely go home on time to have dinner with you tomorrow." Xiao Zimo coaxed his precious daughter in a gentle and loving tone.
The blood at his feet had flowed into a hemorrhage, his face was pale, and cold sweat on his forehead was thickly spread on his skin that was no longer young.
"Sit down. There are too many pieces of glass on the floor. Let them clean it before you go back to the room." Xiao Zimo pressed her shoulders and asked her to sit down.
Mingzhu stood there and hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly sat down.
All the servants and housekeepers, even Xiao Zimo breathed a sigh of relief.
His empty eyes blinked, and his thin lips suddenly pursed: "Butler, take the medical kit to treat Mr. Xiao's wounds."
The housekeeper and even Xiao Zimo were stunned for a moment, looking at Mingzhu in disbelief, how did she know.
"I just can't see, I'm not a fool who doesn't know anything." Mingzhu said indifferently, groped for the cup on the table with her fingers, and took a sip of water.
Xiao Zimo's thin lips curled up into a faint smile. He thought of something and suddenly said: "Xi Mo seems to have returned to China. Do you want me to arrange a meeting for you? You didn't like it very much before..."
"No need." Xiao Zimo interrupted rudely before he could finish his words, "Everything has passed and I don't want to see him now. Whether he comes back or not has nothing to do with me..."
His tone was cold and devoid of emotion at all!
Young Master: The story of Mingzhu and Momo begins, affectionate but cruel. The price of growth is originally bloody and riddled with holes.