She clenched her fingers and rubbed her fingertips against the surface of the sliding glass.

The man stared at her movements, the corners of his mouth also raised, and he raised his hand again and wrote: [Your action is very similar to grabbing the sheets when you are making love. 】

“……”

Shameless!

Tong Ran raised his hand and wanted to beat him.

It's just that she can't beat it, Tong Ran leaned forward, her forehead was against the glass window, she raised her eyes, and stared greedily at his handsome face.

I haven't seen him for two months, and he is still the same as when he first saw him, and he really hasn't changed at all.

It's just that she......

Tong Ran's eyes darkened, and he retreated slightly.

Mo Nanjue was also staring at her face, but the man frowned when he saw this, and his index finger knocked down the glass surface, "Come here." ”

After he finished speaking, he remembered that she couldn't hear, and raised his hand to write down the next two words.

Tong Ran looked up and lowered his head again.

She didn't move.

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and slammed the glass window hard, his voice was a little eager, "Tong Ran, you come over for me!"

His temper hasn't changed at all......

Tong Ran still stood still, in the past, Mo Nanjue would rush over and grab her directly, his domineering was the same as always, she had always been obedient, and she gradually got used to it later.

But when I heard it in my ears at this time, it was like a heart-wrenching pain......

Feelings are boiling to the extreme, and even domineering has become a kind of love.

Tong Ran's eyes were sour and uncomfortable, she raised her hand to cover her eyes, she couldn't forget it, when she woke up that morning, Luo Xiao was lying next to her, and he said, Xiao Ran, you are finally my woman......

With just one sentence, she almost fainted.

Tong Ran thought, God is so cruel, she is no longer Mo Nanjue's Tong Dye alone, and he is not her alone Mo Nanjue......

No one can deny the hands that she and Luo Xiao once held firmly, but in the end they ended up like this.

Is it really impossible to love? She may really not deserve to love......

How many people and how many things can be changed in sixty days? She and he have only known each other for a few months, Tong Ran doesn't know how this love can be so deep, but it has really penetrated into the bone marrow, she has really experienced too much in the past few months, Meng Yao told her that when Luo Xiao died, she was really drained all over......

It's just that even if Luo Xiao is really dead, can these injuries on her body be washed away?

Tong Ran covered her face with her hands, she squatted down, her shoulders were almost crushed by this gloomy everything, in fact, she wanted to cry all the time in the past two months, but she had endured it, and wrapped herself tightly with a strong wall.

But when I saw him at this time, Tong Ran really couldn't bear it, the softness of people's hearts was uncontrollable, she couldn't be strong in front of him, she took off all her disguises, and she could cry without scruples.

But even her cries, he couldn't hear them.

Mo Nanjue's fist smashed on the glass surface again and again, and the sound of thumping was muffled through the entire floor, he naturally knew that this kind of glass could not be smashed, but what if it was not smashed?

His woman squatted inside and cried, telling him how to bear it? He could have stood outside and threw a dynamite in and blew it up, but what would he do if she blew up?

The man was very hard, and the back of his white hand smashed out a large bruise, and the pain pulled the nerves, Mo Nanjue stared at her shrunken body, she cried, then he hurt, anyway, it had to be connected together, because she was his.