Chapter 145

Hanging up the phone, she was overjoyed. Ignoring her head about to burst in pain, she walked barefoot to the French window and opened the window. Suddenly, a cool air poured in. It was very comfortable in the early morning of July. Knowing that he was still in the United States, he still leaned down and looked down.

The breeze shook the broken hair in her ears, and the fine rain splashed on her face, wetting her hair and clothes.

After the rain, kuailan mountain can be clearly reflected in the bottom of your eyes. It seems that you can reach out and catch it.

Camphor trees rooted near the capital of Huadu are full of vitality, and the green space seems to drop juice. From time to time, large drops of dew slide down the leaves and fall on her head, cool.

With her elbow against the windowsill, she looked at it quietly. She was in a daze. She didn't notice when she saw Shi Junye carrying breakfast upstairs.

"It's a little hot. Take it."

Hearing his voice, Ben's smile on his face suddenly froze. He went back and forth between Helan Mountain and the south of the city in half an hour. I don't know how he drove so fast. Why didn't he have an accident?

Looking back, I glanced at him with a pale complexion. He was drenched by the drizzle. There was a layer of misty droplets on his hair and on his clothes.

The hand that handed the small cage bag was slender and white, but there were so obvious green tendons.

She is as smart as she. She knows that he is barely out of the hospital, that he is still burning, and that the wound on his head will hurt, but so what?

"I don't want to eat this again," she said without hesitation

Then she waited quietly for him to explode.

It can't be denied that she did it on purpose, just to fool him.

No matter how good he is to her, she is so ignorant. She doesn't want this. She pretends to be good with a possessive attitude. It's pure desire, not love.

Shi Junye raised his eyes, frowned and stared at her, handed over his breakfast hand and hung in the air for a long time, a long time.

Then, the tall and elegant figure slowly walked to the trash can. Faintly, without anger or anger, he let go and threw it in.

The sound of "bang" was frightening.

"What do you want to eat now? I'll buy it, huh?" He looked at her, her eyes full of red blood, still gentle, as if she were a bubble in his life, so gorgeous in the sun, but fragile. He is not willing, even if it is just a gentle touch. Because he was afraid that she would break up and disappear forever.

That kind of eyes made Yuxuan impatient for no reason.

She didn't understand why she had to possess her and destroy her since she didn't want to hurt her at all.

She hates, really hates.

"Shi Junye, why?"

He smiled and said nothing.

If he knew why, he wouldn't be like this. He knew he was in the fire, but he let the fire burn everything on him until it turned into ashes. There was no way to stop.

He knew that he had been longing for her for a long time, and he didn't know when to start. The bottom of his heart had been shouting to imprison her beside him.

On the night of three years ago, she cried very sad. Her fingers touched every inch of skin and seemed to bring cool tears. He knew that he had drunk too much, and the strength of the wine surged up. He tried to push her away, but he couldn't help kissing her on the lips and sinking into incredible softness again and again.

Every time she breathed, there was a sweet smell, and she couldn't help approaching. But too close, I saw the vibration of her eyelashes, but I also saw the tears hanging on it.

So unwilling, even if he struggled to death, it was just futile.