But don't know how long, lie on the sofa of Han Li faintly a burst of rapid heavy footstep sound, constantly close.
Maybe it's because I sleep too long and my head is dizzy. If I want to open my eyes, my eyelids are too heavy to open.
Suddenly at this time, a bang of the door suddenly.
For a moment, Han Li's head consciousness suddenly clear, suddenly opened her eyes, subconsciously got up, side head looked, then saw the fierce face of the man strode forward.
But when she saw him at this moment, her heart was silent without the slightest fear.
Yang Shou looked at him, looking so calm. She looked at him and asked softly, "Why are you here?"
Words fall, in front of the man suddenly stopped pace, tightening eyes looking at the woman in front of him.
He didn't answer Han Li's question. When he bent over to pick her up, Han Li was struggling subconsciously and pushed away his hand. At this moment, the man's face was even more gloomy and frightening.
Han Li put down her legs and sat on one side. She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I want to be alone now."
Mu Ye Jiu straightens up and looks at the woman in front of her. Her sword eyebrows suddenly frown. Her eyes suddenly become terrible.
Han Li didn't look up at him. Her face looked very low and powerless.
After a long time, I heard her slowly ask: "why don't you say anything now? You bring me here. Moyejiu, your current state and consciousness should be very clear, right?"
While talking, the man on one side just looked at her quietly, with a very gloomy look.
All of a sudden, only hear Han Li low voice a smile, so ironic smile, powerless tone asked: "why do you want to bring me back here? I really never thought that I would come back here again. " Said here, voice a meal, eyes a heavy, the fundus of the eyes is that painful eyes.
"Go back to... The place where I used to be miserable," he continued
The tone of speech is so weak, but at the moment of her words falling, the man on one side suddenly stares at his eyes, like a heavy hammer hammering on his heart, and the palm inserted in his pants pocket seems to be constantly clenching.
Han Li didn't continue to say anything. She sat on the sofa with a dusty milk bottle in one hand. Her long hair was scattered on one side of her shoulder. She looked so weak.
But do not know what she is thinking at the moment, that pair of bright eyes, dense tears such as broken pearls slide down.
The light of refraction stimulation seems to stab at the heart of men.
The next second, mu yejiu moves forward and doesn't give Han Li any chance to refuse. Brute force picks Han Li up and walks out of the house.
Han Li suddenly slowed down, tightening her red framed eyes and looking at the man in front of her.
I don't know, because of touching the scene, there are more grievances and grievances in my heart at this moment.
She didn't struggle, but suddenly didn't want to get close to him. She didn't look back at him.
Along the way, the servant saw mu yejiu holding Han Li back to the main building, and they respectfully retreated to one side, especially looking at the terrible face, their heart trembled.
Back to the room on the third floor, mu yejiu just put her on the bed, but the woman in her arms resisted and fell directly on the bed, rolled to one side and turned her back to him, obviously a look of resentment.
For a moment, the man on one side suddenly became stiff and stood on one side. Suddenly, his eyebrows were terrible.
But Han Li, who was lying on the bed, seemed to be unaware of something. She held the bottle tightly in her arms and closed her eyes tightly. Tears still hung from the corners of her eyes, and her face was pale with pain.
All the warmth seemed to disappear for a moment, leaving only the cold and incomparable silence.
One side of the man stood quietly on one side, tightening eyes full of strong anger, breathing became dignified.
No one spoke. Hanli just lay quietly on the bed, lowered her eyes and closed her eyes.
But I don't know how long it took. The man on one side turned around the head of the bed and sat heavily on the sofa. Then he took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and put one between his lips. He picked up the lighter in one hand and lit it. His feet were on the coffee table.
Take a breath, a little smoke dense and up, shrouded in the deep facial features of the face, this moment it seems that he is a lot less angry.
The side Mou looked at the woman lying on the bed, still closed eyes, pale face, completely did not want to speak meaning.
Muyejiu just leans on the sofa and smokes one by one. A little smoke diffuses in the whole space. The breeze blows and disperses the smoke.
As time went by, it was getting dark.
But I don't know when, the woman on the bed has turned over to the other side, it's just like I don't want to pay attention to him.
Mu yejiu looked at the woman lying on the bed, frowning, obviously unhappy and impatient, but he didn't have any signs of breaking out.
After a long time, he suddenly put down his legs, leaned forward and forced the cigarette end to disappear in the ashtray.
Then he got up with his hands and stood on the side of the bed, looking at the woman lying on the bed.
At this moment, the trance returned to the atmosphere of constant quarrel.
It's obvious that the woman on the bed didn't fall asleep. At the moment, Han Li is lying with her back against him and has opened her eyes. She can clearly feel a strong breath behind her.
She knew that mu yejiu had regained consciousness, and now he had become him.
For a moment, she didn't know how to face this man. Even if he wanted to be angry or lose his temper, her heart seemed to be too weak to be calm.
After a long time, I only heard a voice which was extremely uncomfortable.
"Get up and eat!"
Words fall, lie on the bed of Han Li suddenly surprised, familiar can't in familiar attitude and tone, even if this moment didn't see his expression, but at the moment she can imagine his now gloomy look.
Everything seems to be back.
Just like the quiet and gentle man disappeared in a moment.
Now he has completely become what he used to be.
Subconsciously, the body curled up and didn't respond to him.
Looking at the motionless Han Li, standing on the side of the bed, mu yejiu suddenly frowned.
The next second, mu yejiu directly leans forward on one knee and turns Han Li over with one hand.
His sudden action, Han Li suddenly surprised, completely unprepared, directly lying on the bed, raised his eyes and looked at the pair of terrible eyes, but at the moment calm as water.
Look at him.
Mu yejiu confronts her and doesn't seem to know what to ask. She just looks at her for a long time. She hears Han Li speak softly: "I thought you would never speak for a lifetime."