Tong en was held in his arms, his hand gently on his shoulder, slowly until her face was completely on his shoulder. Greedily breathing the smell of his body, there is something in his heart, like the moonlight sprinkled on the floor at the moment, unscrupulously escaped from the cage and poured out.

Wan Jingting glanced at the little woman who depended on her shoulder, thinking about something in her warm eyes.

"Tong en."

The seriousness of Tong en's attitude made Wan Jingting's smile slowly fade away. He lowered his eyes and said to her, "I'm either ill or" he didn't understand her eyes again. "I'm angry. I need a woman to solve the fire. Do you want to let me down?"

What he cares about is the importance she attaches to him.

She was worried about his contempt for her body.

Tong en was approached by him step by step, with her back against the window. She was angry and annoyed. "Why don't you care about your appearance at all? What is bleeding? How much blood do you think it's worth? "

"Why are you so nervous?" The man who had been silent finally opened his mouth and looked at her with a smile: "do you have such heartache and worry about my bleeding?"

The more he didn't speak, the more nervous Tong en was. "You don't have to talk. Normal people don't have nosebleeds for no reason! Wang Yi! If you get sick, we'll go to see the doctor quickly. Don't you know an aunt I know. At first, she thought there was nothing wrong with nosebleed, but later, after a long delay, the doctor said her illness was incurable. It's not something that can't be said. Don't be afraid of doctors. "

Wan Jingting's meaningful eyes locked her calmly.

A scene she had seen in the welfare home flashed through her mind. She suddenly stood up and took Wan Jingting's hand. Her expression and voice were extremely anxious: "are you sick?"

Step forward to squat down, quickly picked up the group of paper, is really blood.

Tong en lowered her head and caught a glimpse of the blood in the dustbin. The string in her mind immediately broke.

The man took out a piece of paper, wiped his fingers, and threw the ball of blood into the dustbin.

Tong en turned away, covered his nose and went to one side with a frown. She worried and followed him. She asked in a soft voice behind him, "what's the matter with you? Let me see. "

“……”

Wan Jingting's eyes sank to the place she pointed to, and touched it with red blood.

"What's the matter with you? Your nose. " Tong en gently pointed and slightly screwed up his eyebrows.

The two soft voices called to him, and then he looked into her fawn like eyes.

"Wang Yi Wang Yi

He turned around and licked his lips at her. His eyes swept over her pink suspender skirt. Her skin was white. Wearing this pink skirt was very pink and tender. His unsophisticated clear eyes always made him impulsive, thinking about what it would be like to tear up the clothes.

After changing clothes, Tong en looked at him and said, "OK, you can turn around."

Yu Guang anxiously sweeps the scene where she puts on her nightgown, with deep eyes.

He chuckled and turned slowly.

She said, "you turn around."

Tong en was suddenly awakened, released his neck, let him put himself on the bed.

His eyes are not telling lies.

Tong en was ashamed and angry. I didn't think it was because of this.

As he spoke, he reached out to touch his nose, stained his finger with a trace of blood, and reached out to the dull girl to prove that he didn't cheat her.