But within two seconds, Xia Mingxiu saw her stretch out his hand, picked a few leaves and ran over.
Then he rolled up his arm.
I saw the dense wounds on it, with thorns, rocks, sandstones, and vaguely saw the marks of the teeth she had just bitten on his scarred arm.
Looking at the scars, Yuan Yao, who had been bowing her head, shrank slightly, standing still in place for a long time.
Xia Mingxiu looked down at her white forehead, which also had fine scars scratched by thorns.
The distance between the two people is very close. The evening sun shines on Yuan Yao through the woods. Xia Mingxiu can even clearly see the very fine hairs on Yuan Yao’s forehead. Except for the thin wound, his forehead is smooth and clean. The flatness, without a little fluctuation.
But it was originally like this, but Xia Mingxiu gradually found that her cheeks were turning red, and the skin on her forehead began to shrink slightly.
Xia Mingxiu frowned, stretched out his other hand, and gently raised Yuan Yao's chin.
Xia Mingxiu's brows wrinkled tightly again. Looking at the unstoppable tears on Yuan Yao's face, he lowered his head to Yuan Yao again, and a soft voice sounded at close range in front of Yuan Yao. Yao could even feel the breath sprayed on her face when he spoke.
"what happened?"
The voice is really tender and outrageous.
Yuan Yao's tears flowed more fiercely.
Xia Mingxiu actually had some understanding of Yuan Yao.
It is actually very easy to understand her.
Because Yuan Yao is too stupid, because she is too simple, because she is too white, and doesn't know how to hide herself at all.
However, she completely forgot about the things that she could not mention the last thing in the memory.
For a man like Xia Mingxiu who dominates the domestic entertainment industry alone, he will never miss a person if he wants to find out or understand someone. He can have various ways, and he can also have those sharp eyes. Go and see for yourself.
As for Yuan Yao, it was so simple that he thought she was stupid and stupid, but there was always nothing to do with her.
Yuan Yao, Xia Mingxiu's understanding is that he doesn't hold any grudges, and he was so angry that he could hack someone to death with a knife, and he was completely forgotten in a blink of an eye. This sometimes really makes him dumbfounded.
There is a hard mouth and a soft heart, a knife mouth tofu heart.
There is also the death to face and to suffer.
This is exactly the same as her comment on herself.
But he felt that she was not qualified to say that to him.
People are stubborn, but in fact, she is more vulnerable than anyone else.
I never understood how far it is possible to make her go and get what she wants by compromising with others.
He wanted to know what she wanted.
She did not say, so he could only guess.
Guessed "Upper", so I gave her the night again.
She fulfilled her, it fulfilled herself even more.
But this time, she has always thought that crying is the most embarrassing behavior, but now she cried in front of her several times and did not look like she did not estimate her image at all, completely forgot, in front of him, she used to hate the most. Disdainful, a woman who least wants to show his emotions in front of him, let alone crying.
Seeing her aggrieved face and the almost endless tears, Xia Mingxiu sighed and moved her fingers slightly. A big white hand with well-defined bones can almost cover her small face with one palm, warm Finger pads gently rubbed the tears on Yuan Yao's face.
"Stop crying, huh?"