Although Xiang Xiaoyuan was holding his breath, he still came to the moon platform.

Looking at the small figure standing at the door of the bedroom, Cheng Hao snorted angrily, then turned around and ignored her.

"Mr. Cheng, are you better?"

Xiaoyuan climbed on the door frame and did not go in.

"Does my life or death have anything to do with you?" Cheng Hao roared hatefully and coughed again.

Xiaoyuan flat small mouth:

"And what do you want to eat?"

"Do you care?" Cheng Hao roared again.

Xiang Xiaoyuan also had anger in his heart, but he forcibly pressed it and didn't care about this patient.

Xiao Yuan stood in the kitchen to make porridge, and muttered while boiling porridge:

"Are you angry? I'm angry too! I don't know you the same way, not because I'm afraid of you!"

She muttered, and the more she talked, the more sad she became.

Thinking of Brother Jing Tao breaking up with her, she was even more sad.

She didn't tell anyone about it, so she had to bear it silently by herself.

Liang Jingtao didn't give her a reasonable explanation, and she couldn't question Wu Sinong.

She's still in a mess. Xiang Xiaoyuan, who has always been very strong and has a lot of ideas, has no idea emotionally, and he can't be strong.

Fortunately, the nerves are still strong, and they can grit their teeth and carry on everything......

Xiao Yuan served the porridge, and then came over to greet Cheng Hao for dinner.

Cheng Hao still ignored her.

Xiaoyuan was bored.

Thinking that he was a sick person, he swallowed his anger and brought him in.

Cheng Hao saw her trembling appearance, lifted the quilt and sat up.

Xiao Yuan only felt that his scalp was "buzzing", and he ran away.

He was actually wearing only panties!

When Cheng Hao saw her appearance, his mood, which had already stabilized, suddenly became angry.

He gritted his teeth and put on his pants, he really didn't want to deal with this stinky girl, he was really afraid that he couldn't control it and strangle her.

Seeing that he was going out, Xiaoyuan was anxious.

"Where are you going?"

Cheng Hao ignored her and walked straight out.

Xiao Yuan grabbed him: "It's so late, where are you going, you put on your clothes!"

Cheng Hao's brows tightened.

Xiao Yuan let go of his hand and saw a wound on his arm.

If he hadn't been topless, she would never have noticed the scar on his arm.

The scar didn't seem to be very long, but the wound was crooked and twisted as if it had been scratched by a blunt object.

The wound should be deep, and the granulation growing next to the sutures should be like interlaced teeth.

Xiaoyuan didn't know when he left the scar, he remembered that when SARS was at the beginning of the year, he helped him cool down with alcohol, and he didn't see this wound.

Cheng Hao glanced at her, put on his sweater, and was about to go out.

"Mr. Cheng, where are you going? You are sick and can't go out!"

Xiao Yuan rushed in front of him and spread his arms to block him.

"Ahem. Cheng Hao coughed twice, top-heavy, he knew that he had a serious cold now.

But when he saw her, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Cheng Haoli ignored her, pushed her away with one palm, and then walked forward.

Xiao Yuan clutched his shoulders and gritted his teeth in pain.

After walking a few steps, Cheng Haoguo looked back at the little girl who was lying on her back.

Her eyes were filled with tears and she couldn't stop shaking.

Hurt her again, weishenme will do this again?

Cheng Hao turned around and walked in front of her in a few steps.

"Do you care? Who are you?" he felt that his breath was hot, his head was heavy, his body was hot, but his heart was so cold.

Xiao Yuan was silent, staring at him with big tearful eyes.

The four eyes looked at each other, even the air cooled down, and the ticking sound of the watch was so clear.

Cheng Hao hugged Xiaoyuan in his arms.

She's so small, so small, that she seems to shatter into petals when she rubs it gently.

She trembled, feeling the almost brutal embrace, like a cage, imprisoned, painful, as if to suffocate.

"I'm hot and annoyed right now, and I'm looking for a woman to put out the fire. Why don't you come?" he said in a cynical tone, putting his arms around her.

Xiang Xiaoyuan pushed him away, then raised his hand and slapped him.

"Hooligans!"

Xiaoyuan began to cry.

He was always like this, always saying things with this attitude that she couldn't accept.

He can always be like this, casually saying something beyond her bottom line, and doing something beyond her bottom line.

Who can understand her pain, and she has to carry everything by herself.

"Xiaoyuan! brother!" Xue Cheng came in, and what he saw was the picture of the confrontation between the two.

Xiang Xiaoyuan wiped his tears with the back of his hand, turned around and said:

"I'm leaving. ”

Cheng Hao smiled coldly: "Let's go, where are you going?"

Xiao Yuan looked at him without showing weakness:

"I shouldn't have come! Mr. Cheng, go and sue me! I'll admit to being in prison!"

Cheng Hao hahadaxiao:

"Xiang Xiaoyuan, what you said was very easy, when you sold me, when you did so many things, what did you think?"

Xiao Yuan pointed at him and yelled:

"If you hadn't messed with me first, would I have you?"

"Xiang Xiaoyuan, tell me clearly! Who is doing it to whom?"

Xue Cheng felt that what they said was really not like what they said, and the meaning became more and more biased, so he hurriedly played a round.

"Don't say a word, what are you talking about!"

Xiao Yuan calmed down, and also felt that what he said was really not like words, so he turned around and said:

"I'm leaving!"

So he snatched the door and went out.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Cheng Hao also calmed down, and then looked at Xue Chengdao, who was at a loss:

"Don't hurry up and chase her yet!"

At night, she ran out alone, which was going to be dangerous!

Cheng Hao saw Xue Cheng leave and sat on the sofa alone.

I had a big fight just now, tossed for a long time, and sweated, as if my head really didn't hurt much.

He touched his face.

That girl shot really hard, and really hit herself.

No one has ever dared to do this to themselves, unless they are impatient.

He should be angry, he should be angry, but now why does he feel that he deserves it? Is he to blame?

Looking at the still steaming japonica rice porridge on the coffee table, he slowly moved over, gently scooped it up with a spoon, and then slowly swallowed it.

A hint of sweetness, fragrant on the teeth and cheeks.

In fact, Xiao Yuan's state today was not right, he could see it, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

She sold herself cheaply again and again, and since she was worthless in her heart, she wanted to come back and pretend to be a good person?

What the hell did she think of herself?

****

Cry all the way to Xiaoyuan.

It's the late autumn of another year in Beijing, and the cold makes people shiver.

Every season she feels very sad, and she still remembers that at this time last year, Liu Birao hugged herself and cried bitterly.

It was so dark and the wind was so cold.

Her lovelorn, her pain, can still hold herself and cry.

I fell out of love, I was in pain, but I had no way to tell anyone.