The arm opened the elevator door, which was about to close.
Looking at the man who hurriedly chases him, Nanzhi's eyes shrink.
The exquisite man in the ordinary days, even without shoes, ran out in a pair of socks.
A circle of light stubble was born on the handsome jaw. The black hair was disorderly on the forehead, and the skin was too pale to see any blood color.
The thin lips were tight and the eyes were a little scarlet. The expression that dared not look at her and wanted to look at her was far away from the wild, wild, cold and cruel look of the past.
Now, it's a bit like a schoolboy who did something wrong.
Nanzhixiu's fine eyebrows are wrinkled. She really can't understand him. Since she has found her beloved woman, why should she show her regret and tension in front of her?
"Mushihan, what are you going to do? Do you want to humiliate me or warn me not to appear in front of you again? "
The dark eyes of a man shrink hard, and the hands hanging on his side become fists. The strength is very strong, and the blue blood vessels on the back of his hands burst out.
He opened his thin lips and uttered three words in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry." Pretending to lose memory is also to see her attitude towards him.
He knew that she still cared about him. It's just the hurt to him, she can't forgive it.
Deep in his eyes was a scarlet color, his thin and erect face was taut, and the whole man was full of a sense of despondency.
I'm sorry for his sudden words. Nanzhi feels puzzled.
That night when he drove her out of the car and said those hurtful words to her, he didn't mean to apologize at all. It was later that he met in the mall. He robbed Xueer for clothes.
Why did you fall in love and apologize to her again?
Did you really break your head?
Nanzhi stared at him for a while, thinking of the mood that he had made ups and downs recently. Her eyes were sore, but her voice was even colder. "After I hit you in the mall that day, I don't need you to say sorry to me again. Since you chose Xueer, you'd better stay with her. "
"Mushihan, I'm not forced to you in this world. You know, as long as I'm willing, I'm never short of pursuers." She is not the kind of character that will die after being hurt. Although she cannot avoid suffering, she believes that time will be the best healing agent.
What's more, she just likes him, not to the point of heartbreak!
Hearing her words, the man's eyes contracted violently. In the quiet space, he could even hear the voice of his knuckles.
The elevator door closes again and goes down.
The man was silent for a long time and squeezed out a few words hard, "I'm sick."
Nanzhi originally wanted to give him a ha ha. From the day she knew him, he had mania, never normal.
She said, "so what?"
Musi looked at her with black eyes painted. Before the elevator door reached the first floor and opened, he pressed the sixth floor again, and the tall body approached her step by step.
Nanzhi looks at his aggressive eyes and posture, and subconsciously steps back.
Seeing her afraid and resisting his approach, the heart in his chest seemed to be grabbed by an invisible black hand.
Raw hair hurts.
When he woke up, he learned that Xueer had come back, but he had no memory of the days when he had a fever.
But from Ivan's mouth, he faintly knew that when he had a fever, the personality came out and hurt his kitten again.
He suppressed the pain in his heart, lowered his eyes and murmured hoarsely, "I'm a sick person, kitten, do you want me?"
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