"Otherwise, what's the point of pestering me like that?"
"I want you." She said, curling her lips.
"Oh! It's not a small tone. " Leng Chi, Zhou Yao stood up straight and walked.
"Hello! Where are you going? " Gao Xing gave a cry and followed.
He has long legs and big steps. She has to trot to keep up.
Out of the airport, a long time ago to meet the people, respectfully handed the key to the car.
Gasping for breath, Gao watched Zhou Yao drive a red Ferrari with his key.
As soon as the door opened, he jumped into the car.
Stunned for a moment, she hurried to open the co pilot's door.
Zhou Yao turned to look at her, did not speak, started the car.
Grab the seat belt and fasten it. Gao Xing sits tight.
An hour later, Ferrari drove into the underground parking lot of an upscale community.
Zhou Yao got out of the car and went around the car to the co pilot.
As soon as Gao Xing unfastened his seat belt, he opened the door and grasped his wrist.
"Why?" With a cry, Zhou Yao pulled her out of the car and headed for the elevator.
"Ding!" A sound, the elevator door opened, Zhou Yao pulled her in, according to the floor.
Gao Xing's heart was in his throat, and his wrist was still in his warm hands.
Sipping her lips, she tried to move for a while, which caused Zhou Yao's sidelights.
Feng Mou is deep and shining with unpredictable light. Gao Xing is stunned. He shrinks his neck and lowers his head. He doesn't dare to move and look again.
At the designated floor, Zhou Yao opened the door and led her in.
Gao Xing paid special attention to the password just now. It's not his birthday or his own. I don't know what the special meaning of that number is.
Is it their anniversary together? Neither.
Was that the day we met? It doesn't seem right either.
The small brain thinks in a mess, the wrist has been let go.
Taking off his coat, Zhou Yao sat on the sofa.
Gao Xing looked around and said, "do you live here?"
Indifferently, Zhou Yao took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer under the tea table and knocked out one to light it.
Puffing and puffing, he put one leg up on the other and said, "are you strange?"
"Strange?" Gao Xing pointed to himself, "me? What's so strange about me? "
"You're not afraid to come here with me?"
"Why be afraid?"
"Isn't a girl afraid when she comes to a strange man's house? I underestimated you. "
Gao Xing is short of breath, pinches the waist, "all arrived your home, you still don't recognize me?"
"Oh Sneer, Zhou Yao put out the smoke in the ashtray, "recognize you? How do I know you? I don't know you at all
"Zhou Yao!" Gao Xing yelled, "you do this again, you do this again..."
With tears in her eyes, she said, "I'll turn over! I'm really going to turn around! "
"Turn over? I don't know. " Zhou Yao said and stood up, "I know. You are planning to attract my attention. You just want to climb up to my bed. OK, although you are not my dish, I will give you this opportunity when you deliver it to me."
"You, you, what do you mean? What are you doing? "
He was so close that Gao Xing had to retreat.
Until there is no way back, back against the cold wall.
"Ha ha." There was a joyful laugh in his throat, and Zhou Yao suddenly raised his arm.
"Oh dear!" Exclaimed, Gao Xing covered his eyes with his hands.
I've seen her thin for a long time, but I didn't expect to lose so much.
His heart is stagnant and painful, and his sword eyebrows are tight, revealing his emotion.
Unfortunately, Gao Xing still covered his eyes and didn't find it.
By the time she let go, he had recovered.
"Afraid?" He hooked his lips, picked his eyebrows and glared at her.
Gao Xing murmured: "you are him, you are him, but why are you like this?"
"He? Who is he? " Zhou Yao said with a low smile, "your lover, my face is not so popular, is it? Will anyone look like me? Let you admit your mistake? "
"I'm not mistaken, you are him!"
"Good." Deep cold lingering Phoenix eyes, desolate.
Zhou Yao pinched her jaw, rubbed her thin lips, and said in a slow voice, "take off your clothes."
"You, what did you say?"
"I said undress and I'll tell you I'm not him."
"I don't..."
"No room for you!"
"Pa!"
A clear voice resounded.
Zhou Yao's handsome face leans to one side.
Gao Xing's hand was still in the air, shaking slightly.
"I've turned my face! Zhou Yao! I'm really upset! " With a low roar, she pushed him away and ran to the gate.
The door slammed.
Zhou Yao laughed at himself and closed his eyes.
All of a sudden, thunder wrapped in a light flash, rain washed the sound of the glass gradually clear.He opened his eyes and looked out of the window.
I don't know when it started to rain.
When Fengdu arrives in rainy days, there is no taxi at all.
"Damn it
With a low curse, he turned back and ran quickly to the gate.
It's raining at night, isn't it?
Gao Xing looked up at the rainy sky.
Whatever!
So straight into the rain, she did not care that she had become a drowned chicken.
After a cold war, he continued to move forward, and he still had to grasp Zhou Yao's torn skirt with his fingers.
Just out of the community, I saw a taxi one by one in the past.
She waved, but none of them stopped.
Tears mixed with rain Susu, Gao Xing was very aggrieved, squatting on the ground crying loudly.
Crying, crying, a heavy shoulder.
She looked back, the rain covered her face, so that she could not see clearly in front of her eyes.
"Come back with me!" The man growled and then pulled her arm to get her up.
Gao Xing struggled and yelled: "I won't go back! Zhou Yao, you are an asshole
Zhou Yao lost patience when he saw her.
Feng Mou a Li, he bent over, shoulder against her stomach, arm hoop her leg bend, micro a force.
"Ah
Gao Xing exclaimed and was directly carried on his shoulder.
The head instantly congested, she patted him on the back, regardless.
"Put me down! Zhou Yao, you bastard! Asshole
It was as easy for Zhou Yao to carry her as it was for him to carry a chicken. He strode to the apartment building.
Entering the building, he put her down and caught her with his arm.
Gao Xing struggles with his life and makes himself breathless, but he finally brings him back to his apartment.
Pushing her in, Zhou Yao locked the door.
Gao Xing's eyes widened, angry and anxious.
Into the bedroom, took a dry towel, no pity to her hair.
With his mouth curled, Gao Xing's body trembled gently.
Her clothes were wet through and all stuck to her.
"Go in and take a bath!"
When you say this, there is no temperature.
Gao Xing didn't speak or move, strangling his neck.
"Shall I carry you in?" He picked his eyebrows and said softly.
Startled, she quickly backed away from him, watched him warily for a long time, and fought a cold war.
No, it's really too cold. If you go on like this, you have to catch a cold.
She gave him a peek and asked in a low voice, "where's the bedroom?"
Zhou Yao pointed.
She walked quickly to the bedroom.
He was wet through, so he leaned on the sofa, raised his arm and covered his eyes.
What should we do with her?
"Hello."
It's as thin as a mosquito.
Zhou Yao twisted his eyebrows, took down his arm and looked towards the bedroom.
Gao Xing timidly stood there, low eyes, "you also go to take a bath, don't catch a cold."
With that, she turned and went into the bedroom.
The door closed gently and the room was still.
With a sigh, Zhou Yao got up and walked to the guest room.
When the light in the bathroom turned on, Gao Xingwang looked at everything strange.
There are few toiletries, and the towels are just like hotel towels. They are pure white, without any pattern, and full of love.
With the hot water on, her head is in a mess.
He is Zhou Yao.
It must be.
But why didn't he admit it?
As long as he admits, she will listen to him.
He doesn't know anything!
He doesn't know what it's like to be abandoned and ignored by the people he loves most.
My heart will hurt.