His words were light as if nothing had happened last night.
But she knew how tolerant he was last night.
Last night, because she was crazy.
It's very open.
But no matter how hard she tried, he still let her go.
She cried for a long time and didn't know when she finally fell asleep.
She cried, he quietly hugged her, from the beginning of the tight body to the final slow relaxation, that process, although as a woman, she did not experience, but Du Niang said that a man who has endured for a long time is really bad for his body.
From today on, every time he forbearance, she has to protect his body.
And she also knew that as long as the jade could not be found one day, there would be such a relationship between her and him.
There won't be any progress.
He will not be engaged to her, let alone marry her.
She understood that he wanted to leave a way for her. When she met a man who loved her and could make her a real woman, she would not regret it.
But the more he was, the more distressed she was.
Biting his lips, staring at the line of words he sent out on the mobile phone, she gritted her teeth and said, "I don't want to see you."
"But I think." Red fruit's words did not cover up at all, provoking the metaphor color, the eyebrows were dyed with red.
"Mo Jingyao, if you dare to escape in the morning, you should know the consequences. Hum, anyway, I don't want to see you now." He said to leave, then she can also say that if she did not see him, she would not see him.
Although he is a little childish, he deserves it.
Every time she thought of waking up in the morning, her heart was trembling.
I was worried that he might never see her after he left.
He did it for her, and she believed he could do it.
"Little color, I'm here." As a result, less than a minute after her last sentence was sent, Mo Jingyao replied to this one.
He didn't care what she said: "I don't want to see you now." anyway, he came to see her.
After reading this sentence, the image of Mo Jingyao standing on the north gate of Nantai University and waiting for her in an instant.
He was tall and had a beautiful face. Leaning on it like that, he must have attracted the attention of the people he passed by.
Even in my mind, the picture of a woman accosting Mo Jingyao has begun to flash in my mind.
Also absolutely is the beautiful enchanting beautiful figure very fragrant female student to take the immortal.
At the thought of this, the metaphor can't lie down.
Turning over, she faced the direction of the wall. She closed her eyes and told herself not to think about anything. It was better to get Mo Jingyao out of her mind.
However, the more you think about it, the more useless it is. Mo Jingyao's beautiful face seems to have a root. He tries to drill into her brain.
If you turn around, you still have mo Jingyao in your mind.
And as if the man was not far in front of her, he leaned on a tree on the side of the north gate, and quietly looked at her direction, his eyes were full of deep feelings.
But for her and unique pulse deep feeling.
Yu se felt that she was suffering from a magic disease. When she woke up in the morning and found Mo Jingyao not around, she was still angry and angry. However, after a whole day's relaxation and the man's "I'm here", she directly threw her anger and resentment out of jiuxiao cloud.
Besides, I saw it last night.
But she missed him now.
I really want to.
Think of, the eyes suddenly some moist.
As soon as she thought of him, she felt like she wanted to cry. She loved him, and he seemed to love her, but they couldn't be together.
Can only accept that kind of spiritual Platonic love.
"Xiaose, what's the matter? Uncomfortable? " As a result, she kept turning over and attracted the attention of Yang An'an and Lin Ruoyan. Then Lin Ruoyan nodded to Yang An'an, and Yang an was worried and asked.
Yu sejiong, she is not uncomfortable now. She is just in a mess. She doesn't know how to face Mo Jingyao now. She shakes her head and says, "I'm fine."
"Then how do you look like you've got a thorn all over your body? I don't know. You think there are lice in our dormitory, ha ha ha." Yang an was joking and laughing loudly.
But the sound of lice is very vivid to describe the color at the moment.
The way she rolled about on the bed was as if there were countless lice crawling on her.
Yu se Shu sat up and said, "you are full of lice."
"I I didn't say you're covered with lice. You've wronged me Yang an stares at the metaphor curiously. Anyway, today's metaphor is a little abnormal.
"That's what you mean, hem." Anyway, Yu se simply got out of bed, changed a suit of clothes, looked at a row of shoes, and finally chose a pair of half high-heeled sandals on his feet and went out."Yu se, are you going out?" Yang an was surprised. After military training all day, the students were tired and didn't want to move any more. Yu se still had the strength to go out. She took it.
Mo Jingyao's sentence "heart to heart" flashed in the metaphor's brain. She just wanted to go out for a circle at her heart. Otherwise, her mind was full of that man.
He's so annoying.
He has seriously affected her mood now.
"Well, I never go to bed to lose weight, so I never go to bed."
Yang an is messy in the wind. Isn't it irritating to say that? Yu se is 20 jin thinner than her. She has lost a lot of weight. However, Meise says that she is going to eat and lose weight, so she should eat and lose weight. Isn't she?
"Then I'll go too. I'm too fat to fit you. Yan Yan, do you want to go together?" Yang An'an also decided to go. When she got out of bed, she didn't forget to call Lin Ruoyan. Now, she and Lin Ruoyan are already in the same camp.
Lin Ruoyan took a glance at the metaphor color that the hand had fallen on the door handle, "no more."
"Why not?" Yang an took a suit of clothes and began to prepare to change.
Just as Yu se closes the door, the sound of "bang" is not very loud, but it is not low, which means that Yu se has gone out.
"When you and I get dressed and go out, do you think you can see the metaphor?"
Before Lin Ruoyan's ending is over, Yang An'an rushes to the door naked, opens the door of the room, pulls his neck and cries out, "metaphor..."
But where there is the shadow of metaphor.
"This What's going on? She doesn't want us. " Yang an was about to cry. Yu se walked too fast. In a twinkling of an eye, he left the dormitory and went for a walk to eat. He walked too fast.
Lin Ruo Yan Mo brushes the mobile phone silently, as if did not hear also did not see.