"What do you call me?"

"Isn't that your name, swift?" I crooked my head, looked at him strangely, and didn't allow me to call him Xiaotiantian. So if we don't call Xiaotiantian, we can only call him swift. What's wrong with that?

His expression changed. I took a look at him and found that he was a little tired to guess his mind. I'd better go to wash and sleep. I'm tired to run around these days.

"Shen Yang." He called after me.

I turned to him and asked him with my eyes, what's up?

"You really Like Norbert He felt like he wanted to talk and stop, but his eyes were straight at me.

"Rob said that people he liked were used to pet, not to fight, but I just wanted to fight him," I scratched my head, "this is not like it."

Hearing what I said, he seemed relieved and relaxed.

"Ah." I suddenly exclaimed and looked at him. "You beat me too, so you don't like me."

“……”

Seeing that he had nothing to say, I went back to my room.

Just after the bath, the door of the room was knocked before the hair was dry.

"Swift?" When I opened the door to see the man, I askew my head and asked him, "what's the matter?"

His expression tangled. "You can continue to call me that."

"What is that like?" I'm more tangled than he is.

He puckered his lips and said three words with difficulty: Xiaotiantian.

"How can I? You said it yourself. If I call you that again, I don't need to see you. Although you don't like me, I still want to see you sometimes." For example, after seeing more hot eyes, I would like to see him wash my eyes.

His face twitched. "I don't dislike you."

"Oh." I took a look at him, because he is so changeable, I am too lazy to guess whether his words are true or false now.

I yawned sleepily, turned around and walked in, saying, "swift, please tell them that I'm not going to have dinner, I'm going to have a good sleep, and you remember to help me put the door on, thank you."

When I got to the bedside, I was about to pounce on it, and my hand was caught. I turned around and saw swift.

"Do you sleep without drying your hair?" His face is a little ugly.

I swung my short hair and the beads on his face. Seeing that his face was even worse, I quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Do you really want to share with me now?" He said, gnashing his teeth.

"I just want to sleep now." I pushed him away, went straight to the bed, hugged the pillow and went to sleep.

I was so tired that I slept for almost two seconds. Before I fell asleep, I felt someone taking a towel to wipe my hair.

When I woke up the next day, I was surprised to find that Swift was still at home.

"Aren't you busy? Don't you want to talk about business? "

He looked at me deeply and said, "that day..."

"What day is that?"

"Shen Yang, do you mean it?" He grinds his teeth.

I look confused.

"In a word, I'll explain to you only once. What you came to see that day was only the surface. The reason why I drove you away was that the man you saw was a ruthless man. He liked to seize the weakness of others by illegal means to achieve his goal."

"Oh." I answered casually.

"Why don't you have any questions now?"

I looked up at him silently. The most difficult thing in the world is his mind. I dislike her for more problems and her for less. What kind of trouble is it?

"Shen Yang!" As if dissatisfied with my silence, he shouted in a low voice.

I looked up at him.

"Are you not going to talk to me?"

"No."

"Then when you hear my explanation, you have nothing to say?"

I thought and thought seriously and hard, and shook my head honestly. This is what I am. I never tangle with the past. Besides, how can a man of my strength be someone else's weakness, so what he said has nothing to do with me.

Then he went away with a dull face.

I didn't leave him either. Anyway, he can do everything he wants. I can't control him, so I just can't open this mouth. It's not nice to be rejected later.

I spent a whole day at home brushing TV dramas. When I got to dinner, I had a meal and had a rest. Then I washed and slept.

I fell asleep and heard a knock at the door.

I narrowed my eyes and got up to open the door. My eyes were so sleepy that I couldn't open them. I just asked, "what's the matter?"

Then one hand pressed on my shoulder, pushed me into the room, and another turned around and pressed me against the wall, with a light smell of wine.

I immediately woke up. "Swift, you haven't left yet?""Do you want me to go? Don't you want to fight me? Now that I have other company to practice, I won't be asked for it? "

"Ah?" I looked at him with a puzzled face.

"What do you want me to do when you talk?" He hit me with a fist.

"Shouldn't I ask you that? Before I wanted to fight you, you are not happy, now you are not happy because I do not fight you? How can you be more changeable than a woman? I can't understand you. "

I'm still drunk in the evening. Hum!

I reached out and pushed him. "You go out, I'm going to sleep." No push.

"Shen Yang, you were born to conquer me," he said, biting his teeth. "Give me a happy word. Do you still like me?"

"Swift?" I looked at him in surprise.

"Don't call me swift!" He growled in a low voice.

"Goodley..." I haven't finished his last name yet. He closed his mouth and bit my lips. When I opened my mouth to scream with pain, the tip of his tongue came in

My eyes widened and my scalp felt numb.

It was a while before he let me go.

"I You... " I'm a bit incoherent, I don't know what to say, "just now, that, that's not what couples and couples can do?"

"We are meant to be together in the eyes of others."

"But you don't like me. Why do we care what others think? If we don't like it, we don't have to force ourselves."

"Which eye do you see that I don't like you? I don't like you. I'll come back to you in the evening? I don't like you, kiss you? "

I blinked. "And you like the big girl you held that day?"

"I'll explain it again. It's just a show."

"Well, it's a lot of fun. You'd better not kiss me. I don't like to touch things that others have touched. I feel like my underwear is shared with others." I tooted my mouth.

“……” Swift.

"I haven't kissed anyone but you," he said angrily and laughingly

"I don't know which one of your words is true. You ask me not to call you Xiaotiantian, and then say that I can call you Xiaotiantian..."

"A few more times."

"What?" I was stunned.

But he said to himself: "since I know the meaning of Xiaotiantian, I hate the name. I'm a man. What's Xiaotiantian? It's disgusting. But even if you were beaten by me, you still like to call me like this. I thought you were so hateful at that time. Later, I often think of you. Year by year, I finally passed the examination and came to see you. "

"I don't like the name, but I don't hate it coming out of your mouth. I just You don't like me as much as I think, so I'm not happy. I thought I'd be more comfortable if you didn't call me that disgusting name, but when you really change your mind, I'm here. " He paused and held my hand to his heart.

"It hurts."

"You said, when you no longer call me Xiaotiantian, it proves that you don't like me."

"I found that the disgusting address is nothing compared with that you don't like me. I can endure a disgusting address for more than 20 years, and I can endure it for a lifetime, but without you, I can't endure it for a moment."

I looked at him. "It's just a title. Why use tolerance to describe it? If I change it, you won't have to bear it."

"Why can't you understand? I want you. I want you to continue to like me. "

I'm confused. Since this title is so abhorrent to him, it's better if I change it. Why is he more excited when I change it. Every time he was called Xiaotiantian before, he was very unhappy. When he was young, he beat me for it. He just said it was disgusting. Since he felt disgusted, I should change it.

"It must be because you are drunk. Go back to your room and have a rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow." I think it's necessary to wait for him to chat when he is awake, or I will be confused by his words.

"Shen Yang!" He yelled at me angrily, "isn't it just a little sweetie? Can't you just say that?"

"Tomorrow, call you tomorrow." I firmly believe that he is drunk. Otherwise, he will be called disgusting by others.

I pushed him out the door more firmly. "Good night!" The door was locked.

Regardless of the knock, I went back to bed and went to sleep.

The next day, when I saw someone, I said, "good morning, swift."

His face, which had a little smile, was darkened.

"You heard me last night?"

I blinked innocently, "no, I remember."

"Then why do you call me that?"

"Isn't your name swift? What do I call you instead of swift? "

He clenched his teeth. "Call me sweetie!"The rest of the room looked at him in unison.

"But you said, if I still call you this, I won't see you in the future."

"I take back what I said then."

"Then how can we say that what we say is the water we throw out, and we can't get it back. And you really don't have to force yourself. I already know you don't like the term. "

His face was weak, as if he could not help me.

Many years later, I also proved to him with facts that I am a person who doesn't like fickleness. He can't bear such a disgusting name as O (∩∩∩∩∩∩∩∩∩∩∩∩∩∩∩∩∩) O

Dear, please call me Xiaotiantian.

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