He smoked a tissue and wiped his palms.

Feeling that someone was looking at him, Yao Shengming looked up and saw Yao Rong wearing blue clothes and a black coat, standing at the entrance of the building.

"Rongrong?" Yao Shengming strode forward and looked at her happily.

The man's eyes burst out with sparks of joy, and he said excitedly, "You're back?"

Before his hand touched her, Yao Rong stretched out his hand to block it, looked down at his hand, and said, "Your milk, don't splash me." ”

Yao Shengming listened, he raised his palm and smelled the smell of milk.

"I....wash my hands. Yao Shengming panicked, like a child at a loss, turned around and strode back to the room.

Holding the hand sanitizer, he kept rubbing his big palm until his hand was scratched red, he sniffed it, and after finding that there was no smell, he turned around and changed his clothes.

Yao Shengming took the black shirt and changed it, sorted it out in the mirror, sprayed the perfume on his wrist, lowered his head and sniffed, and the whole person was refreshed.

"Rongrong. He opened the door and walked out.

Finding that the hall was empty, he strode to her door, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and saw Yao Rong standing in front of the table, reaching out to touch it.

"How are you doing?" Yao Shengming strode forward and stood behind her.

Yao Rong lowered his head, stroked the table with his fingertips, sat on the chair, opened the drawer, looked at things, and whispered, "Do you have something?"

Yao Shengming rubbed his hands and nervously tugged at the corners of his clothes.

He turned to pour a glass of hot milk, took it forward, put it on the corner of the table, and said, "Drink, rest early." ”

Yao Rong raised his eyes and looked at him.

Yao Shengming pursed his lips and laughed lowly, he turned around and opened the window, and said, "I haven't opened it for a long time, so I can breathe and sleep more comfortably at night." ”

Yao Rong had mixed feelings and looked at his figure.

If he hadn't killed Liu Yilian, maybe she would have treated Yao Shengming better, but now she didn't do anything.

"Rongrong, where are you going?" Yao Shengming saw her get up and leave, he was stunned for a few seconds, strode forward, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back.

Yao Rong turned around and slapped him over.

"Smack" and pumped him in the face.

Yao Shengming turned his face sideways in pain, his short black hair was thrown in front of his forehead at will, he slowly raised his head, glanced at her, turned around and reached out to clasp the door, and closed the door hard.

"Since you're back, rest early. Yao Shengming acted as if nothing had happened.

Yao Rong raised his chin arrogantly, looked at him coldly, and said sharply, "Get out of the way." ”

"Yao Rong, I like you! After so many years, I have never given up, why don't you look at me squarely?" Yao Shengming was a little pained.

He stepped back and leaned against the door, his face turning hideous.

Yao Rong casually threw the bag on the bed, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, and smiled charmingly: "Gu Miaoting is next door, you confess to me here?"

She looked down and smiled sarcastically.

"Since you're here, it's time to settle our accounts. Yao Rong got up, opened the drawer, came out with a notebook, and read: "When I was 10 years old, I saw you bury my pet rabbit alive. ”

"When I was 13 years old, you pushed my classmate into a puddle, and I couldn't save him! ”

"At the age of 15, you accompanied me back to my hometown, I was pushed and broken bones, and you just happened to pass by and saved me!"

Yao Rong picked up the notebook, held it up and said to him, "Yao Shengming, why am I afraid of you all these years? I'd rather move out of Yao's house than come back?"

"The person who pushed me and broke my bones, but ran 10 kilometers on my back, it's you!" Yao Rong reached out and grabbed his hair, so uncomfortable that he was about to explode.

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