The eye color of Si Mo City was a little bit deep, staring at her for a long time, slowly dropped her eyes and calmed down a few minutes.
What does he care about such a little thing as her?
But it has to be said that after two years' absence, she is good at making people angry.
Without saying a word, Si Mo Cheng took the necklace in her hand, put the ring on the ring again, and then tied her head around her neck.
Li Xiaoxiao's eyes were sour and did not make a sound.
"No picking unless I'm dead." He spoke in a deep voice.
Li Xiaoxiao pulled the necklace's hand slightly. For a time, it was not picking, not picking.
She sat on his lap, her head bowed and did not speak. Her tears, big as peas, whirled in her eyes and did not speak.
Si Mo City gently dropped her eyes and took her into his arms: "don't cry."
Li Xiaoxiao didn't push him away this time and leaned against his chest. For two years and nights, the oppressed grievance in his heart seemed to be vented, and the tears fell down, inexplicably sad.
She was a rare cleverness, leaning on his arms, soft and motionless.
He then gently comforts her, gently kisses her forehead: "darling."
"Then I am not a little princess." She asked him, choked and red eyed.
"Yes, always." He coaxed her in a low voice, and she gradually stopped.
Li Xiaoxiao cried enough and leaned in his arms, feeling confused.
What is she going to do?
She shouldn't have returned to Haicheng in the first place.
Now I meet him again, but I can't drive him away. Besides, she is not willing to.
Si Mo Cheng wiped her face and said in a warm voice, "go to have a bath. What does the face look like?"
Li Xiaoxiao remembered that she had put on a make-up before she went to the party today. She didn't know what virtue it had become.
She did not speak, slowly climbed up from him and went to the bathroom.
When he came out from the bath, he was sitting on the sofa in a daze.
When I heard her, I looked up.
The girl wore a light blue nightdress, revealing a section of pink white leg, the whole person was white and tender, looked fresh and delicious, a pair of eyes were wet, inexplicably let his heart soft down.
There was only a small burn on one of his legs, which he knew was injured in L not long ago.
Li Xiaoxiao, wearing slippers, went to the front of the tea table, rubbed her hair with one hand and said to him, "why haven't you left yet?"
Si Mo City did not speak, just looked at her quietly.
Li Xiaoxiao walked up to him and sat down. He said in a low voice, "stop making trouble. Go back quickly. We really can't be together. "
"Reason." Si Mo Cheng asks her slowly.
Li Xiaoxiao avoided his sight and whispered: "I didn't know my life experience before, so I can think that nothing happened. But now that you know it, you can't think it doesn't exist. Do you understand what I mean? "
"Look at me and say!" Si Mo City deep voice mouth, the voice more wipe sharp.
Li Xiaoxiao slowly looked up at him and said slowly, "I can't be with you."
"You hate me?" He broke her little face and made her look him in the eye.
Li Xiaoxiao's lips trembled slightly, opened his mouth and said slowly, "it's nothing to hate or hate, it's just an objective fact..."
Xiao, Xiao, turn around. He's sour.
In fact, she doesn't care a bit about bullshit.
But in the only family and love, how should she choose?