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Chapter Fourteen

Yan Luoxi put down the phone, the painful closed eyes, what good scenes, the most exciting scene, she had just seen it.

She sat on the sofa for a long time. She used a lot of effort to support herself up, went to the bathroom to take a shower, standing under the shower head, Yan Luoyi's tears and hot water flowed together.

Wrapped from the bathroom wrapped from the bathroom, Yan Luoxi just sat on the bed without turning on the lights.

She sat on the bed for a minute and boiled in a second, waiting, waiting for Zhou Guangtao, who returned late, waiting for her fate to rulks her.

Facing the darkness alone, Yan Luoxi is not anxious, really not in a hurry.

That man is a person she likes for more than ten years. She really hopes that he will just play on the scene for a while. If he comes back tonight, if he is willing to explain to her, she will forgive him.

Marriage is not used to care about it, but tolerance and trust.

Yan Luoxi didn't want to devote himself to the love of it, but it was just a colorful bubble.

He lost his parents since he was a child, and was repeatedly tortured and persecuted by Li An. Because of Zhou Guangtao's warmth, Yan Luoxi always thought that the world would not be so bad.

Yan Luoxi waited for an hour, another hour, dark, and began to light up slowly.

Sitting on the dead bed, Yan Luoxi's heart was completely cold. Looking at the fish belly exposed in the sky, she had a pain of disassembling bone removal, but she also had a heart -losing focus.

After waiting overnight, she was so tired. She closed her eyes and leaned against the bedside. She seemed to fall asleep, and she seemed to be awake. The cerebral cortex was abnormal.

She seemed to be back when she was a child. Her mother left, and her father hadn't got off work. She was sitting in a dark corridor.

"Angel." Standing in front of him.

She raised her head and looked at the face of the young man's smile, and her mouth was flat, crying, "Brother Guangtao ..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, leave, go home with me."

She broke her nose and laughed, holding the warm and soft hands of the teenager

Nympho

Suddenly the sound of closing the door awakened Yan Luoxi in his sleep.

The door of her bedroom was not related, so I could clearly see Zhou Guangtao put on slippers and walked in.

Yan Luoxi frowned, looked at the outside, pressed the heart gently, and it was messy inside, and it hurt.

Zhou Guangtao took two steps forward, and suddenly found Yan Luoxi sitting on the bed, his face changed suddenly, and his voice was gone.

In the dawn, Yan Luoxi clearly saw that Zhou Guangtao had red lip prints on his neck, countless wrinkles on his clothes, and the fragrance that seemed to know each other in the air.

Yan Luoxi felt that her heart was stabbed fiercely, with a sharp pain, her eyes sour, and she had a layer of water in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and didn't want to let it flow down.

When Zhou Guangtao saw Yan Luoxi, he didn't speak, and he was even more panicked. He came over a few steps and explained in a panic: "Last night ... I drank too much last night ... I thought you were not at home ... Just in the company

I lived in. "

"Oh." Yan Luoxi swallowed the choking in his voice, and swallowed the humid heat in his eyes together, but he felt that his body was cold, and his lips followed.

Zhou Guangtao was very sensitive, and immediately realized that Yan Luoxi's emotional changes were realized. Her current state is obviously wrong -her complexion is embarrassed, her eyes are red, her body is tight, as if she is trying to suppress it.

Asked nervously: "Then you ... what's wrong with you?"

Perhaps it was waiting for all the heart power overnight, maybe a little care, touching the most vulnerable strings in the heart, all grievances, sadness, resentment suddenly rushed to my heart, Yan Luoxi's tears were stunned, but the tears of Yan Luoxi were stunned.

Falling, dripping on the robe, she couldn't cry in the end.

"What happened to you?" Zhou Guangtao was a little scared by Yan Luoxi. He squatted to the ground and wiped tears while looking at Yan Luoxi. He asked anxiously.

Yan Luoxi's heart was bleak, and she couldn't speak.

Overnight, eight hours, it was already full of earth -shaking, and it was overwhelmed.

She raised her head with tears, and looked at Zhou Guangtao's face carefully in the tears. Why is it so handsome and so gentle, why did she do it, insignificant things?

He can change his mind or find a woman outside, but can you not find his own good friend, can you tell yourself!

Zhou Guangtao's expression became more and more tense. Since coming to the city, Yan Luoyi's mood has always been very stable. She will not bother him and will not bother him. He has never cried like today. Zhou Guangtao watched her full

The small face of the tears, distressed, guilty and panicked in my heart.

"What happened to you?"

Yan Luoxi closed his eyes, "I ... Mom ... I feel bad for mom ..."

The answer has been obvious, Yan Luoxi does not need Zhou Guangtao's explanation, no need to use tears to retain him, and no need to regret his apology. She found a reason to cry and cry for herself.

Zhou Guangtao's obvious breath was easy to relax.

Yan Luoxi wiped his face in chaos, "Brother Guangtao, hurry up and change clothes to the company, I want to clean up, go to my mother."

"Don't think too much, some things are not you can control." Zhou Guangtao stood up, rubbing Yan Luoxi's hair.

"Yes." Yan Luoxi smiled terrible.

Everything can be left or right, so make the storm more violent. She can bear it.

After Yan Luoxi was washed in the bathroom, he walked to the living room to drink water. After a long time, Zhou Guangtao also re -wearing a new one, the lipstick seal at the neck, and disappeared.

Zhou Guangtao saw Yan Luoxi standing next to the water dispenser. He was a little uncomfortable, and his face reddly explained, "Yesterday ... yesterday in the singing hall, I asked a few accompanying ladies.

Shallow. "

"Well." Yan Luoxi smiled indifferently, put the water cup near his mouth, and pursed with a small mouth, a sip of the throat, his throat was terrible.

In fact, there is no need to conceal it. She is a poor man, but she cannot accept such compassion and alms. This is an insult to her. If Zhou Guangtao confess everything to her today, she looks at her.

For more than ten years of feelings, they can fully fulfill them.

But if they deceive themselves as fools and foolish, she also has a temper.

In the war of love, she is just a rookie. She hasn't learned the chairman's sleeve dance, and does not mean that she is bullying.


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