Yu Xiaoxiao steps back.

This let song Qingfeng Leng Leng, he Zheng Zheng to open, "small?"

"Teacher, I want to move out." Yu Xiaoxiao lowered his head and did not see the disappointment in Song Qingfeng's eyes. She shook her hands, but said firmly.

Move out to live?

"You..." Song Qingfeng hasn't responded to Yu's little resistance just now. Hearing her saying that she would move out to live, he immediately feels sad, and even has difficulty breathing. Since Yu Xiaoxiao came to him, he has been inseparable with him until now, never left him.

But now But she had a mind to leave him.

He can't stand it!

Song Qingfeng strode forward, holding Yu Xiaoxiao's shoulder tightly in his hands, and said in a calm voice, "Xiaoxiao, why?" He asked, his clasped fingers tightening.

Let Yu Xiaoxiao have some pain to eat and frown, "it hurts You let me go. " Yu Xiaoxiao raised his eyes and saw song Qingfeng's deep eyes staring at her tightly. She felt a little terrible, so she turned her head over and didn't want to look directly at her.

She struggled slightly, trying to get rid of song Qingfeng's gradually out of control.

However, such a move hurt song Qingfeng's heart even more. He allowed her to do anything she wanted. If she wants to write, he will help her publish and find an agent. If she wants to adapt the film and television, he can also spend a lot of money to find a good production team for her. Even the actors she wants to hire, he can help her find them.

The last thing he could allow was that she was going to leave him!

"Little, I won't let you go." Song Qingfeng frowns, eyes full of loneliness.

"Teacher, will you stop like this? Let me go first, and we'll have a good talk. " Yu Xiaoxiao looks at Song Qingfeng's expression, perceives that he seems to have some emotions wrong, so he slows down his voice to persuade him.

Song Qingfeng hears the words and slowly drops his hands powerlessly. He turns to his side and no longer looks at Yu Xiaoxiao. "Why did you leave me?"

"Teacher, I just want to move out. I will still come to see you often. " Yu Xiaoxiao didn't answer song Qingfeng directly. In her opinion, she is just song Qingfeng's former student. She has received so much help from him when she was in trouble.

Now that she can write and have a job, she really shouldn't stay at his home.

Disturb his life.

"I don't need it." Song Qingfeng refuses decisively. He suddenly turns around and stares at Yu Xiaoxiao. "I won't agree."

"But, teacher, I've been taken care of by you. It's too much to keep it." Yu Xiaoxiao lowered his head, wrapped his fingers around him, and silently continued, "besides, I have a job now, and I can support myself."

She said, suddenly looked up at Song Qingfeng, blinked, pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "teacher, you can promise, otherwise I owe you so much, how can I repay it?"

"You don't have to pay it back."

Song Qingfeng said slowly. He has done so much for her. Can't she really see it? Do you really just think of him as a former teacher? Song Qingfeng is angry when he listens to Yu Xiaoxiao.

"But I don't want to trouble you any more." Yu Xiaoxiao said in a light tone.

"I've troubled you for so long. Although you don't mind, I always feel guilty. Without me, teachers don't have to worry about me. " She sipped her lips. "I..."

Song Qingfeng stood, holding hands on both sides of his body tightly. The slender fingers are slightly white due to exertion, and the knuckles are protruding, which shows how forbearing he is at the moment.

He directly interrupted Yu Xiaoxiao's words and said in a hard voice, "do you think it's still my favor to move out?" Song Qingfeng opens his mouth, and some of them can't control their emotions. "If you want to return the human feelings, it's better to make a promise by yourself."

Song Qingfeng looks red and stares at Yu Xiaoxiao.

Yu Xiaoxiao was shocked by his sudden look, but he stepped back two steps. She was biting her lips and her eyes were filled with water mist, looking at Song Qingfeng. In fact, she can vaguely feel song Qingfeng's affection for her, but because of this, she has to move out.

She didn't like him, and she didn't want to delay him any longer.

I don't like his step-by-step pressing and strong control.

Yu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, and against the fury of song Qingfeng, he still insisted stubbornly, "I want to live alone." She paused, saw song Qingfeng did not speak, then boldly, calmly voice continued: "teacher, I just want a little private space."

"I hope you And a good teacher I respect. "

After Yu's novel, he bit his lips, then turned around and went straight to the door.

In fact, she knows what she said is a little heavy, but If not, I'm afraid song Qingfeng won't let her go at all. Yu Xiaoxiao closed the door, put his back on the door gently, and looked up at the roof silently.

It took a long time to get up and leave. She walked slowly in the corridor step by step, her eyes fell, but she had no focus.

She has said what she wants to say, and her attitude to leave is clear and firm. But she still couldn't rest assured enough. She thought of song Qingfeng's uncontrollable mood when she just expressed her will, and the pair of eyes staring at her tightly were full of gloom.

She felt, vaguely, a little frightened.

She was with him for two years, and he treated her in a gentle way on weekdays, but she knew it was only the surface. Once a little thought of her wanting to go against his will is detected by him, he will show a strong desire for control. She's not allowed to do this, she's not allowed to do that. At first she always thought he was good for her, but gradually she found something wrong

But I can't see through.

Such a man is mysterious and dangerous.

Yu Xiaoxiao thought, involuntarily from the back of the birth of a quiet chill, she reached out to embrace her arms, palms gently across the arms.

I don't know if he will do anything to stop her this time? Yu Xiaoxiao blinked, shook her head and drove her thoughts out of her mind. She took a deep breath and saw the front again.

I hope not.

After Yu Xiaoxiao left the room, the silent Lord finally opened his mouth. He heard all the dialogue nearby, and understood how hard Yu Xiaoxiao's sudden offer to leave song Qingfeng would hit him. He was a little worried. He took a step forward in silence and asked song Qingfeng, "master, are you ok?"

"Me? How could I have something? " Song Qingfeng, who has been bowing his head since Yu Xiaoxiao left, slowly raised his head.