If two years ago, when he learned that she wanted to leave the Xiao family, he respected her and let her go. Now, there is no such tangle between them? He wouldn't have hurt her so much.
Xiao Mu Nan opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling.
Finally, the heart suddenly sighed.
Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.
If he had known, they would have been like this. If he had known, sooner or later, he would have pushed her away. Two years ago, he would have pushed her away.
At the thought of it, he lowered his eyes.
The damage has been done, and now the only thing he can do for her is never to hurt her again.
In the dark, he was silent for a long time, and finally he spoke slowly: "love Princess..."
His voice, deep in a kind of unspeakable sentimental meaning, let Ye Feifei listen, can't help but a sour nose, bit the lip.
After she explained these words, the young master had no voice. She was still struggling whether the master believed her words. After all, she had no evidence to prove that what she said was right.
The young master's silence made her anxious and anxious.
Now finally heard him call her, or the previous address, she knew that the other side believed her.
So for a moment, Wei Qu burst into her heart and made her eyes wet, but she stood up without tears.
She turned her head and saw that the figure on the bed was still motionless.
Just when she was disappointed, she finally heard his voice.
Love Princess
This is how many years ago.
At the moment, being called out by the young master, ye Feifei's tears almost fall down.
She bit her lips and stared at the figure on the bed. After half a sound, she finally heard his next sentence: "I'm sorry, i..."
"Young master!" Ye Feifei suddenly opened his mouth to interrupt him, her hand, forcefully clenched the sofa, this just tried not to cry out.
Then she bit her lip.
What she wants to hear is not sorry
But the young master suddenly said I'm sorry, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of her heart.
She had almost foreseen what the young master was going to say next. She didn't even have the courage to listen.
Opposite a meal, she anxiously opened: "we say something else."
After half a ring, the man in the hospital bed replied Good. "
She looked at the ceiling and tried to think about the topic: "young master, do you remember that high school entrance examination?"
The words fell, and there was another silence in the hospital bed.
After waiting for a long time, a voice came from the hospital bed again
Ye Feifei raised her lips in the dark and said with a smile, "when I was in high school, you took me to play every day. I didn't know how to refuse you, which led to my poor academic performance."
"Cut ~" in the dark, I heard the young master sneer, "I'm playing too. How can I get good grades? Don't make excuses for your learning difficulties. "
Feifei Ye listened to this retort, and the whole person relaxed. Her smile was stronger, "yes, yes, I'm stupid..."
"It's not that you are stupid, but you don't pay attention to your study. Can you sit still that time? I might as well write a song for you
Ye Feifei She also wants to pay attention to it, but learning this thing is a cycle process. Once the class starts to fail to understand, it will feel boring. She is even less serious, not serious, and even less able to keep up with the progress. Her study is so little by little pulled down.