At that time, Qiao Liuhua was scared to escape by Gongxi's cold appearance, but seeing Gongxi's cold and sad crying, she walked towards Gongxi's cold heart step by step.

At that time, Qiao Liuhua looked at Gongxi coldly and said softly, "don't cry, I'm also stuffy when you cry like this."

Only in this way, gong xi's cold heart ignited the fire again, and his dark eyes gave out a bright light.

He thought that although he could not remember the painting, he still had feelings for him.

Otherwise, she will not feel bored when she looks at him crying, and she must also love him.

Forget forget forget, he will be good to her, all good to make up for her, at the beginning he hurt her heart, misunderstood her, this time, he will make up for it.

He thanked God for keeping Qiao Liuhua alive. If there is no Qiao Liuhua in the world, he may not survive.

He held Qiao Liuhua excitedly and kept shouting, "draw, draw..."

Voice hoarse vicissitudes, as if separated by many centuries.

Gongxi cold heart is pain to the extreme, so emotional control, tears are uncontrolled to outflow.

That pain, only his own heart is clear, as if countless hammers hit his heart, he can not even breathe.

He said to Qiao Liuhua at that time, "as long as you stay with me and don't go, I won't cry."

In this way, Gong Xilin would never have said it before, just like a naive child.

But it was the real emotion of his moment.

In the face of Qiao Liuhua, all his sense is gone.

What you want to say, it's natural to say it.

Qiao Liuhua thought it strange to hear that, but she was not stupid. She looked at gong xi's cold eyes and knew that his mood was real.

She could see the complex emotions in his eyes, which seemed to suppress the deep emotions, like the waves, as if they could devour people. The feelings and feelings in it are so sincere that they don't seem to be faking at all.

Qiao Liuhua can also feel her heart beating and throbbing. Although she has no memory of this person, the feeling in her heart can't deceive her, "did we know each other before?"

Gong xi said hoarsely: "yes."

Gong xi's voice was choking.

His emotions are in collapse. He is suppressing all the emotions and emotions in his heart. He is afraid that if he fails to suppress them, they will flood him, make him lose his mind and hurt the painting.

He was afraid, so he restrained himself and tried to keep his emotions as stable as possible.

At this time, gong xi was cold and had a sense of recovery from Qiao Liu's paintings. He hurt himself and killed himself. He was reluctant to hurt his paintings.

Because of forbearance and restraint, gong xi's whole body was tense. He looked at Qiao Liu's painting without blinking. He even tried to lower and breathe gently for fear that his painting would be frightened by the loud breath.

Qiao Liu didn't pay attention to Gong Xi's coldness.

For Gongxi cold, she also raised a complex feeling in her heart. Although she had no memory, the feeling in her heart could not deceive her.

So he said that knowing should be knowing.

Qiao Liuhua looks at gong xi's cold, red and painful eyes, sips his lips and asks, "what's the relationship between us before, if we know each other?"

What's the relationship? Hearing this question, gong xi's cold and painful heart broke into pieces.