Chapter 401

If it were Li Mo now, he might really be soft hearted because of Hou Yaqiu's crocodile tears, but Jiujiu just casually pulled away Hou Yaqiu's hand holding her arm, looked at Hou Yaqiu expressionless, and said coldly, "Miss Hou, I like safflower today, and will I like safflower tomorrow?

When I was young, my eyes were bad, and I liked you. If it bothered you, I apologize, but what you said I used to like you and now I will like you. That must be a misunderstanding. After all, I'm not so blind now.

So, please don't keep pestering me and causing trouble to me, will you? "

"This is not true." Hou Yaqiu raised her hand and held Jiujiu's wrist. Tears fell down the corners of her eyes and fainted at the end of her eyes, making her face more beautiful.

She shook her head desperately as if she had been greatly stimulated, denied desperately, looked at Jiujiu's eyes and said with sadness and sadness: "you lied to me, I don't believe it, you clearly said you would always like me, you lied to me."

Jiujiu is speechless to Hou Yaqiu, a self-centered woman who can't listen to any bad words.

Raise your hand and pull Hou Yaqiu's hand off. He said unhappily, "I'm not your father. Why do I always like you? Besides, Miss Hou, when you get involved with so many men, have you ever thought I like you, so please don't come to me, or tear your face at that time? Neither of us looks good."

Jiujiu said, looked coldly at Hou Yaqiu, who seemed to be splitting like thunder, and walked away.

For Hou Yaqiu, who is self-centered and thinks that the whole world revolves around him and wilts when he encounters a blow, the best way is to tear his face directly and let her know that you are as ugly as garbage in each other's heart. Otherwise, she doesn't know what is appropriate and stop and what is stop.

Jiujiu pushed open the dormitory door. He anzheng stood at the window, stretched his neck and looked out. When he saw Jiujiu, his face showed a touch of embarrassment due to peeking. He pursed his lips and said after half a day: "that Li Mo, you are so handsome."

Jiujiu hooked up and went to the computer to continue preparing for the defense.

Soon, the results came out, and the defense was coming.

During this time, I don't know it's because Jiujiu said too hard that day. Hou Yaqiu hasn't come to him again. Jiujiu is quite satisfied that he didn't continue to pester himself with Hou Yaqiu.

After all, no one wants to have a brown sugar around him.

On the day of the reply, Jiujiu bought a suit that made her look more energetic and walked in. Before Jiujiu could speak, Kan Ze, who had been sitting in the corner bored and holding a signing pen, suddenly stood up and said, "he's mine."

Kan Ze said, no matter what the other people's reaction was, he pushed the table away, walked to Jiujiu, took Jiujiu's hand and pulled him out.

Jiujiu was stunned at the moment she saw Kan Ze. When she came back, she had been pulled out of the classroom by Kan Ze.

Kan Ze pulled Jiujiu's palm, trembling and sweating because of tension.

Kan Ze took Jiu Jiu to his office in a few steps, pushed Jiu Jiu to the wall, held Jiu Jiu's ear with one hand, looked at Jiu Jiu with dark eyes, and his lips shook. After a long time, he bowed his head and kissed Jiu Jiu's lips viciously.

As if she had exhausted all her strength, Kan Ze's kiss could almost be regarded as a bite. There was no tenderness at all, so she bit. Even if Jiu Jiu's lips were skinned, he didn't let go until they both had the taste of salty blood in their mouths. Kan Ze loosened his mouth and suddenly leaned his head against Jiu Jiu Jiu's shoulder. Jiu Jiu only felt his shoulder warm, Then he heard Kan Ze's almost choking voice: "Jiu Jiu."

Kan Ze's voice is too low and dull, with a crying cavity that can't be covered up and a grievance that has been suppressed for a long time. Jiujiu's heart can't help but be a little sour.

Jiujiu's hand unconsciously placed on Kan Ze's shoulder. For a long time, her lips moved and said a dusty name in her memory: "Han Qingyan."

"It's me." Han Qingyan suddenly locked his hand holding Jiujiu's arm. Only Jiujiu felt pain. He didn't release his hand. He just repeated again and again, "it's me, it's me."

When he raised his head again, his eyes were red. He looked at Jiujiu with a contradictory look of love and hate. For a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "you liar."

Jiujiu drooped her eyes, pursed her lips and didn't speak.

But Han Qingyan said, "you lied to me. If I didn't find out, would you lie to me all your life?"

Han Qingyan loved Jiujiu all his life. When Jiujiu died, he found that this Jiujiu was not the same Jiujiu at all. They were not alone at all. Han Qingyan liked Jiujiu and loved it to the bone, so he made a deal with Jiuli.

He helped Jiuli, and Jiuli let him see Jiujiu.

But he has done thousands of years of trading under Jiuli, but Jiuli only let him see Jiujiu I. even so, he is very satisfied.

He just wanted to ask Jiujiu whether he really liked him and whether he was really happy because of him.

But now seeing Jiujiu, Han Qingyan couldn't ask a word. He didn't dare to ask, and there was no way to ask.

What if the answer is not what he wants?

Han Qingyan's lips kept shaking for a long time before he leaned his head on Jiujiu's shoulder and cried like a helpless child.

No one knows how he came over these thousands of years.

He is human and will feel lonely. For thousands of years, he has relied on Jiujiu and his memories more than once. Until now, he still can't help remembering.

Even if Jiujiu now has no slightest similarity with her at that time, and even her gender is different, that kind of love is engraved in his bones. Even if Jiujiu becomes Dongshi, it is also beautiful in his eyes.

It's just that Han Qingyan really wants to know if Jiujiu has ever liked her, minute by minute.

"Have you ever liked me?" Han Qingyan looked at Jiujiu and asked, "so every minute and second, have you?"

Jiujiu pursed her lips and said nothing.

The atmosphere immediately stagnated. For a long time, Han Qingyan suddenly laughed. The laughter was bitter and said with strong self mockery, "I know, thank you."

"Sorry."

"I know." Han Qingyan took a deep breath, stood up and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. In addition to some redness in his eyes, he was the same as the aloof and arrogant Kan Ze before.