"Song Qinghuan!" When the cold voice cold down, Su Sha of the breath coagulation in the ice lips: "you are not looking for death!"
Tears fell down, song Qinghuan roared: "yes, I just want to die!"
She took back her eyes, looked at the dark space in front of her, and sobbed: "you clearly warned me not to have illusions about you, but I just like you. I fell in love with you soon after we got married. When you coldly said you were tired of playing with me, I couldn't forget you, and I can't blame you. You see how many thieves I have. I know you are going to find Zhang Jie missing. I don't worry about Zhang Jie at all. I'm only in my heart I'm jealous. I'm angry. How can you leave me for her? How can I be so bad
With that, she struggled, as if trying to stay away from the cold, when the cold arm will close her tightly in her arms, not allow her to move, jealous for her appearance, feel very sweet.
"I should ask you that. What medicine did you give me?"
Song Qing choked with joy and glared at him with a gloomy face: "I've given you the medicine to forget your worries. From then on, when we don't know each other, the relationship between husband and wife ends here. In the future, I hope we are just friends! Don't, don't be friends with you, strangers you'll never see again. "
Chest suddenly dull pain for a while, when the cold looked at her, Junyan instant gloomy, thin lips cold and pale pursed: "you to just say it to me again."
His voice is like the ice of a thousand years. He stares at her word by word and asks with threat.
When the cold bite lips, suddenly nervous up, clenched palms are Qinchu a layer of cold sweat.
It's really useless. I've known you for so long. Sometimes I'm still afraid of the cold.
"Why not?" When the cold seized her jaw, dial her face to face themselves.
Song Qinghuan knocked off his hand, hot tears hit his eyes: "I just said it very clearly, what else do you want me to say?"
"Stranger, don't even think about it. Song Qinghuan, you can only be my woman all your life." When the voice out of the cold, mixed with irresistible courage.
A drop of hot tears fell down her cheek, but song Qinghuan still said stubbornly: "Zhang Jie, what is she? You let me be your woman all my life, and you want him to be your woman all my life."
Shi Yuhan gazed at her wet eyes and said in a dumb voice, "what's the relationship with her? She and I are just friends. No matter how simple they are. Today, she was hurt because of me, but I also made up for her!"
Song Qinghuan side head, staring at her face to explore, tone soft down: "really!"
"Song Qinghuan, you've only been in love once, and I've been in love once."
"You're the only woman I have, and you can't get out of bed for seven days and seven nights."
"Rough? That's because you're too young, and I want you again!"
"You don't know how hard it is for me to bear. I really want to be rude. You'll bleed and want to walk. Song Qinghuan, you want to be beautiful..."
When the cold chest, close to her back, gently said, a more than a tenderness, a more than a shame.
Song Qinghuan could hear the sound of his heart beating very loud. He leaned on him obediently and felt the emotion he passed through his body. His face was bleeding.