1545. Chapter 1545 I am not a passerby you can forget when you turn around
Huahua kicked her feet desperately, feeling extremely aggrieved.
I hate being kissed even more!
But Lingyin restrained him and wouldn't let him go.
He has always been a calm person and likes to control everything, but when it comes to dealing with the relationship with Huahua, he has always been very passive. Huahua has always controlled the pace and rhythm. He can do whatever he wants. He has no upper hand at all, but again
What can I do? I just can't bear to expose his arrogance.
But at this time, he refused to compromise and kissed Huahua's mouth until it turned red.
Huahua struggled at first, but in the end she knew she couldn't fight and simply let it go, lying there like a corpse and letting him kiss her until Lingyin noticed that he was crying and tears kept flowing from his eyes.
Only then did he stop gnawing and stared at his face in panic.
The hot tears fell down into the car seat drop by drop along the corners of his eyes, making Lingyin's heart clench tightly as he watched.
Lingyin finally released his grip on him and stared at his face in panic.
Huahua closed his eyes and couldn't feel anyone kissing him. He only felt a pair of eyes staring at him. He turned his body to one side and buried his head deeply in the seat of the chair, not wanting to see Lingyin.
He hates this kind of coercion, especially when he is already in a bad mood, and he is in a weak state, his mood will become even worse, and he will think of some memories that he does not want to recall.
Lingyin opened the car door and got out.
A gust of sea breeze blew away the heat from his face.
When he reached the edge of the cliff, he stood there in annoyance. He took out his cigarettes and smoked them one by one. He wanted to get in the car and coax Huahua, but he didn't know how;
He actually made him cry... As long as he thought about it in his mind, he would be too annoyed to accept it.
Huahua took out the phone and dialed a number subconsciously.
The second the call was connected, the voice was out of breath.
He said: "Brother, I want to go home."
"What's wrong?" In the middle of the night, when he received a call, Gu Shaocheng was immersed in Chen Xing. He was sweating profusely. When he heard Hua Hua's voice, his heart trembled subconsciously, and then he stepped back and sat next to Chen Xing.
, pulled the quilt to cover her body, secretly adjusted her breathing slightly, and then started to ask: "What happened?"
Huahua just repeated this sentence: "I want to go home."
He didn't want to wander outside, alone and without any friends. He thought that someone was good to him and gave him a slightly different feeling, similar to the feeling of no longer being alone, but that person was not really that good, nor was he good to himself.
There is a purpose, but I just want to get it for myself, and I don’t know how to treat myself.
The only person in this world who has no purpose for him and truly loves and protects him is his brother.
"Tell me, what happened? Did someone bully you?"
"No one is bullying me. I just want to go home, and I want to do it now."
Gu Shaocheng didn't believe it. His voice sounded wrong. While talking to him on the phone, he took out Chenxing's mobile phone and sent a text message to Xueying, "You will come back by plane, or do you want me to send a special plane to pick you up?"
Tears rolled from the corners of Huahua's eyes: "But I haven't stopped thinking about you yet, how can I go home..."
One word, like a steel wire, tightened Gu Shaocheng's heart in circles, so painful that he dared not even breathe for a while. "When will I not allow you to go home?" Gu Shaocheng's eyebrows narrowed, "