Chapter 83

Han Xiaoye was awakened by cold.

It's too cold. She has goose bumps all over her body.

She opened her eyes and saw a man's vague figure in the hazy. She moved her mouth and called weakly, "... Fu Zhiyan."

"Awake?"

man

Han Xiaoye wakes up a little bit, only to find that she doesn't know when she has returned to the bathroom of the hotel room. man But mercilessly let the cold water in her head pour on her head.

"Well..." the head seems to burst like a tear, and the temple bumps all the time.

No, why is Fu Zhiyan here?

How can she remember that she ran to the beach bar alone, and then... Han Xiaoye patted her forehead, and the chaotic pictures in her mind flashed by.

The night wind came in from the window. She shivered and looked up, "Fu Zhiyan, I'm cold."

The girl's voice is soft and waxy because she is drunk. It seems that she is acting like a coquetry, which stirs people's heartstrings.

Unfortunately, some people's hearts are made of iron and stone.

The next second, she was pulled up, "cold? How cold is it? "

Is it colder than seeing Quan Ronglian's Micro blog photo?

"... well, don't shake me. I feel sick." man

Saipan's night because close to the sea, night wind raging. Han Xiaoye was all wet, and was blown by the wind, as if there were ice between his bones.

She couldn't help shivering again and said, "it's so cold and uncomfortable."

Fu Zhiyan's deep eyebrows changed several times, and finally suppressed the anger that was on the verge of breaking out. He picked up the shivering man and put him on the bed.

Han Xiaoye is still cold.

Her clothes are all wet, even sitting in a warm bed, still can't resist the cold wind outside.

She began to instinctively take off her wet clothes.

The button that opens as soon as it is undone in the daytime is as good as against her now, and can't be undone.

man

She blushed and belched constantly. She was just like a drunk maniac on the side of the road.

Fu Zhiyan looked at her with complicated eyes and suddenly asked in a low voice, "why drink so much? Why didn't you tell me when you hurt your hand? "

"Hey, hey."

He leaned over her, pinched her chin and said, "why?"

The smirking man was pinched and hurt by him, and struggled in a moment, "pain! Let go of me

"What if I'm not going to let go?" His eyes were deep.

Han Xiaoye completely does not understand, but vaguely understand that he is not willing to let go, but also pinch her. Her big eyes suddenly filled with fog, suppressed the grievance of the whole day, like a volcanic eruption.

"Let go! You son of a bitch, you son of a bitch! You let go of me! I want to pinch you to pinch your Miss Gu! "

“……”

"Fu Zhiyan, you big liar! All the people I like are excuses to cheat me. You just don't like me. "

“……”

"What's the matter with the small chest? I'm proud of the small chest. I save cloth for the country!" She seemed very aggrieved. She slapped her chest a few times and her eyes became more red. "You lied to me... Fu Zhiyan, you liar. You clearly said that as long as I got to the top 30 in the class, you would agree to my request. I got it, but you didn't even look at me. You only care about Gu Qingshen. "

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She was so angry that she didn't want to say, "yes, you won't agree."

He had someone he liked and cared so much about Gu Qingshen that in a few days Gu Qingshen would boast in front of her and call herself little aunt.

Fu Zhiyan leaned over, sexy voice like bewitching sounded in her side, "darling, tell me, what are your requirements?"

Familiar with the cold fragrance, fragrance has let her feel at ease.

But the taste of reassuring her will soon belong to another person.

Han Xiaoye was very uncomfortable. His body was uncomfortable, and his heart was uncomfortable. He put up with the tears in his eyes all night and hit him on the bed.

"What are you crying for?"

That drop of tears fell heavily on Fu Zhiyan's heart, his hand clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched again. But stiff don't know how to comfort her.

"Who cried, I didn't!" Even if drunk, she is still stubborn!

Fu Zhiyan clenched her thin lips and suddenly asked her the same question, "what do you want when you get into the top 30?"

Han Xiaoye is upset.

I'm very upset.

The last thing she wants to hear now is this question, but someone has been repeating it in her ear.

She thought of Gu Qingshen and the people who had taken her home. He sniffed, and his mind was in a mess.

Do you want to give up like this?

Stop trying?

But like a person so uncomfortable, uncomfortable she drank so much wine, or feel that the heart will be torn in two.

But it's so hard, why don't you want to give up?

Why do you still like it?

Han Xiaoye doesn't understand. She looks at the person in front of her eyes dimly. The person's eyes are dense in the light, like a dream, which will be broken when she pokes.

"I want to be your girlfriend."

yes!

She just wants to be his girlfriend!

Forgetting to eat and sleep when reciting English words, more than half a month to finish a semester of physics exercise book... Support her are this idea.

"Fu Zhiyan, I want to be your girlfriend!" The girl's voice was clear and firm. If she didn't blush like a monkey's ass, if her big bright eyes were not focused on his left wardrobe, if she didn't announce to the wardrobe, he really thought she wasn't drunk.

Fu Zhiyan stroked his forehead and opened it with a low smile. For a long time, the people on the bed were already unstable and began to stagger. He opened his lips and said, "OK."

"Well?"

Good what?

Who's saying good?

Han Xiaoye alcohol completely on the brain, a paste let her see things are fuzzy ghost. man The next second, her lower lip was fiercely held, teeth were fiercely pried open.

She struggled to step back, but the back of her head had been buttoned, pressing her to deepen the almost possessive kiss.

When the tip of her tongue became numb and swollen, the hand pressing the back of her head loosened a little. man Now that you have said the beginning, the end is up to you. "