Chapter 1932： The high cold learning **** of bully learning **** (151)

Chapter 1932, The High Cold Learning God of the Bully School (151)

He hurts her, he knows.

It’s good to break out once, or else he will be completely perverted and hurt her.

He has to regret it for a lifetime.

Xia Hanyang felt that his appearance was ugly, and he was somewhat embarrassed and reached out and worried that his tears would follow.

He turned around quickly and wanted to leave for a while to calm down.

But in less than two steps, the corner of his back clothes was suddenly caught.

Xia Hanyang has a meal.

I heard Bai Weiwei behind him all the courage to say; "I was like you, Xia Hanyang."

Xia Hanyang’s tinnitus is heavy, and he feels that he is not very sick.

The ears are all auditory.

Her voice still has a whimper, but more is a desperate hoarseness.

"I was like you at the time, so I have to leave you."

Xia Hanyang stayed, and he stood stiffly, not even dare to return.

His way, love is too humble and too painful.

The biggest expectation is that she stays with him calmly, occasionally giving him a smile without feelings.

He is happy.

This feeling of inferiority should never be Bai Weiwei.

It is he who is right.

Xia Hanyang began to numb at the fingertips and was excited to tremble.

He said in a dumb voice: "Don't just talk about it because of sympathy."

If he is serious, it will be over.

If he does not give him hope, he will have nothing to ask her.

As long as there is a possibility that she loves him, his appetite will be the same as the black hole, and he will not want to swallow her.

Bai Weiwei licked his clothes and his nails turned white. She slowly put her head against his back.

One word and one sentence, light and solemn.

"Xia Hanyang, I like you, I was scared at the time."

She almost cried and said, "I can't imagine that if I have nothing, how can I be with you, I can't leave without leaving."

She was only six years old and she was just a few years old.

It is still green.

Xia Hanyang thinks about it now and knows them at that time.

They are equally naive.

He loves her with one brain.

But even her uneasiness, inferiority, and pain are not clear.

No wonder people say that first love can't die.

I am a child of the heart of a bastard, and I love it rough and sloppy.

How can it be so easy to start and end?

He also deserved to find her for six years.

Xia Hanyang’s voice is suppressed and dumb, “Don’t lie to me.”

Bai Weiwei cried in a low voice, crying shattered, tears wet his back.

"I can't lie to you, I really can't lie to you, Xia Hanyang."

"So... you don't want to hurt yourself."

Her words are soft and sad.

However, there is no decisive decision.

Xia Hanyang looked at the front a bit, this dream is too beautiful.

How many times, when he woke up at midnight to find someone.

I also thought that if Bai Weiwei suddenly came out, she said that she was joking with him.

She is like how good he is.

The dream came true.

He suddenly did not react at all.

Only her crying voice, knocking on his eardrum, crying, a big man must cry.

Xia Hanyang turned and held her low head with one hand and pressed her face to her chest.

His other hand also caught her waist.

Then he put his head on her neck, and her breath was fresh and fragile.

He whispered: "Do you still like me now?"

Bai Weiwei did not say anything, but the tears did not stop.

She was silent, crying that he was uncomfortable.

Xia Hanyang couldn't help but beg for mercy. "I don't like nothing, I don't like it, it's okay."

Don't cry, it will be.

He can't stand her trick.

Suddenly his words stopped, only the chest, the thin shirt.

Her kiss, and the cold tears, are printed.

A heavy kiss.

Printed on the chest, he lost all the language.

I heard her say low, "Like."

Xia Hanyang: "..."

[Hey, the man is good at ninety-seven. 】

The last one is even more.

Overestimate yourself, thinking that today can be finished, continue to write tomorrow, and strive to return this plane to a happy tomorrow.

good night.

(End of this chapter)