Tong en took a deep breath and avoided the thought in his heart, "I have something to ask you."

"Why don't you wear more?"

It's almost synchronous. You look at me and I look at you. At that time, he looks slightly at me. There is concern and displeasure in his eyes. Tong en is surprised that he can see these things from his eyes.

The man pressed his thumb on the place where her tears rolled down, looked at her face full of grievances, and sent out a sigh that only he could hear clearly from his nose. He bowed his head to kiss her tears, then wiped away the tears on the other side with his fingers, picked up her little face and said, "no matter how strange I am or hate me, don't refuse what I give you."

Thinking about, countless grievances and being pressed are not willing to turn into tears and squeeze them out of the corner of the eye. Sometimes tears don't seem to flow as they say.

Tong en stares at him again. How many years older than her and how many things she has experienced are the cool and indifferent people. It's not against such a hegemonic saying. If he wants to be more serious, he can't fight against him.

As soon as the words "orphanage" appeared, Tong en's steps were immediately stuck in the original place. He turned his head to look at him. The man's fierce eyebrows were very deep in the moonlight. He raised his smile and came over. He stopped in front of her and touched her hair gently with his big palm: "I said you don't want what I want to give you."

Tong en watched with his own eyes how his silent face was a little cold again. He turned around and planned to leave. He heard his cold Laughter: "it's the same for this money to be donated to the orphanage in your name."

"I have hands and feet to earn by myself. Mr. Wang is so generous to women that many people like to receive this money. You can keep it and give it to the next one."

Where did Tong en listen to him? He went to one side and put his bank card on the table. By the way, he left his password.

Listen to her words, his eyes deep: "take it, when you need it."

The hand that picked up the card shrunk fiercely. His confession made her feel humiliated. Tong en squeezed the card tightly and said firmly: "what do you mean? I didn't ask you to do that. You only made the past between us ugly. "

Then she took out the bank card from her bag. The man's eyes were a little gray and his face became dignified: "I asked Han Cheng to call you for the money."

"I'm not cold." "That's what I want to ask," tonn continued

Do you still need to care about whether she wears more clothes?

"You are always like this. Have you ever thought about how I feel?" Her voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of tears. "At the beginning, you came and entered my world, and then you left naturally. It is clear that you are coming to my life. When you leave, you only leave me a word, which is meaningless. Now I still want to accept your gift willingly. I don't know if you are guilty or anything, but I have the right to say no. Wang Yi, I don't understand what you want to do? "

The man still wiped away the tears on her face and seemed indifferent to her words. After listening, he looked into her eyes and said, "don't you like to ask my heart? Then ask, see if it can answer you, and say something that I don't even know. "

"You Tong en was annoyed by the way he didn't care. He pushed him away. "I have nothing to say to you. It's OK to get together and disperse."