Chapter 92

Mu Xiao Leng doesn't know that Gao Leng's heart is cold to the freezing point at this moment. Maybe she has been holding it for six years. As soon as she opens her voice, she will talk incessantly.

"You know, when I was in high school, I was in the class next to you. Every time I went to the toilet, it was like walking on the t-platform, just because the one who went to the toilet passed by your class."

"You are seldom on QQ now. When you read books, you often say something. I can recite everything you say in space."

"By the way, every day when I have lunch, I rush into the canteen like a hungry wolf pouncing on sheep, and then wait for you, just to queue up behind you when I have dinner."

"But you never look me in the eye, but I still feel that you will love me tomorrow!"

Mu xiaoleng's words are full of the girl's ignorance in her whole adolescence. Every sentence stabs Gao Leng's heart like a knife. She doesn't know that "you" in her mouth is not Gao Leng.

Mu xiaoleng said and laughed, and took Gao Leng's hand out of the elevator. She even jumped and jumped, like a child, happy and unscrupulous on her face.

Unbridled to high cold, can't bear to interrupt.

"Why don't you tell him all these years?" Gao Leng can't help but ask, he looked at mu xiaoleng, such a beautiful and lovely girl, and fell in love with her at a glance.

Just like at the beginning, he ran into mu xiaoleng and never forgot.

"He?" Mu small cold head a slant, don't understand ground to ask a way: "isn't you?"

Gao Leng didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he nodded.

"You don't see me in your eyes. You've met me several times on the road. You just look at me more. Maybe you just think I'm beautiful. It's different from liking. I know this feeling, so I dare not express it." Mu xiaoleng sighed softly, but in a twinkling of an eye, her eyes suddenly brightened up, and her voice was also proud: "do you know why I would take the initiative after you bumped into me on the road that day?"

"Why?"

"When you see me, I see that your eyes shine!" Mu xiaoleng jumped with pride, and his face was full of smiles: "for so many years, only once, after you saw me, your eyes were shining! This shows that you like me. After a few years, brother Gao Leng began to like me! "

Mu xiaoleng shakes her head with pride.

It's called eye contact.

This eye edge, gave small cold confidence, also gave them two people's fate.

"Brother Gao Leng, in fact, I don't like to be a reporter. One day you said in the space that you like the girl who works in writing most. That's why I chose journalism and gave up my favorite painting. In fact, I like painting most. If I can't become a famous artist, I'll open a small studio, but you don't like it..."

Her voice, dejected, after a meeting, she sighed deeply, looked up firmly said: "it doesn't matter, you don't like, I won't do."

Gao Leng moved his lips,

"what else is he, oh no, you don't want to do if you think I don't like it?" Gao Leng asked faintly, his eyes twinkling with unspeakable emotion, it seems that he is waiting for an instant to burst out.

He is the last to see Xiao Leng lose himself for someone.

"Well, many of them, you don't like purple, I never wear purple clothes, you don't like sports girls, so I'm good at tennis, you don't like pig's feet, I don't even eat pork, also, I heard that you are very serious, never outside and your girlfriend Rourou, oh no, ex girlfriend kiss something, strange, you just Just now I'm so overbearing that I kiss you. Well, I won't kiss you outside any more... "

Mu xiaoleng reluctantly lowered her eyes, and her voice became smaller and smaller. Finally, she turned into a sigh. After the meeting, she raised her head: "Oh, you don't like summer, I like summer best, but it doesn't matter, I..."

"Little cold." Gao Leng stops and interrupts her directly.

"Well?" Xiao Leng is a little strange. Gao Leng's look is very serious. She can't help but get serious and stare at him: "did I say something wrong?"

Finish saying, small cold a embrace his waist, coquettish ground arched arch.

He looked at mu xiaoleng, the girl in front of him was really the type he liked, without any deviation.

In this moment, he made a decision.

"It's not me you like." Gao Leng opened his mouth, word by word, he let go of Xiao Leng's hand, step back, very serious.

"Well?" Small cold a listen, some flustered, flustered, she bowed to think, seem to suddenly understand what.

All of a sudden, her tears rolled down, with a cry, said: "I'm sorry, I forget, you don't like sticky, I always forget this, the last time I went to Yunnan, I regret it, but I don't know why, six years of secret love I can not bear to say, and you together I always forget your taboo, I always like to stick to you I wonder why this happened. Today I came to the hotel to find you. Are you bothering me? If you don't like it, I'll never do it again. I I'm goingBathed the small cold lowly, pricked the high cold.

What Gao Leng likes is mu xiaoleng's instinctive closeness, whether in public or not.

As soon as he pulled her, he bowed his head and then kissed her. With anger and possession, even Gao Leng's hand was dishonestly stretched directly into her clothes and possessed her softness.

Well

Mu xiaoleng was surprised by Gao Leng's sudden attack and let out a breath. She subconsciously covered her chest. In an instant, her hand was mercilessly taken away by Gao Leng and captured again.

Xiao Leng's touch ignites Gao Leng's desire. He presses her on the wall, goes in with one hand, and asks for her without any scruples, and stops her.

Mu small cold moment was captured, soft in his arms.

After a long time, Gao Leng released her.

"Xiao Leng, you don't like me." Gao Leng once again said, "my girlfriend can stick as much as I want. My girlfriend can kiss as much as I want, no matter in public or not."

Mu xiaoleng's face is red. She covers her chest in shock. Her face is crimson. She looks at Gao Leng at a loss and doesn't know what to say.

"Xiao Leng, let's break up." Gao Leng said lightly, without hesitation and firmness.

He is a cold woman. She can't be so humble.

His high cold woman, in the heart can't have other man, even if this man's body is used by oneself, also can't.

His woman, from heart to body, can only be his.

He doesn't want stolen love.

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