Cheng Hao walked over slowly, and Xiao Yuan felt that his calves were cramping.

If he dares to touch himself again, will he punch him over, or pretend to be pitiful?

Xiang Xiaoyuan himself was in chaos.

But fortunately, when he was half a step away from her, he stopped.

"Xiang Xiaoyuan, you can go casually, if you want to go, just go. He said coldly.

Before Xiao Yuan could breathe a sigh of relief, he continued to add:

"But remember, you can not come later, but I will look for you!"

After saying that, he went straight past her and left angrily.

Xiang Xiaoyuan's whole person collapsed.

She sat by the door crying, trembling.

This man, weishenme always sees through his weaknesses at a glance, and this is what he fears the most!

She was too afraid that everyone would know his identity, too afraid that Brother Jing Tao would be suspicious, and too afraid of those rumors.

If he enters his own circle of life, he will simply be the asteroid that destroys the earth!

He's going to ruin his life and make it impossible for him to recover.

She was crying here, and Xue Cheng came.

Xue Cheng saw Cheng Hao holding Business Weekly, drinking coffee slowly.

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, as if he was smiling, but his eyes were full of anger.

Seeing Xue Cheng coming, he just raised his eyelids.

His expression made Xue Cheng shudder.

"Where's Xiaoyuan?"

Xue Cheng still couldn't help but ask.

"Look for her yourself, she's a big living person, I can't hide her, I can't eat her. She has legs and feet, and I can't show you anything!"

Cheng Hao continued to put on an iceberg face, and said in a strange manner.

Xue Cheng almost choked up when he heard what he said, and he didn't want to ask again, so he had to go to the kitchen to find it first.

Xiang Xiaoyuan heard that Xue Cheng had come in, and hurriedly wiped away his tears.

"Xiaoyuan, you, what's wrong?"

Looking at her red and swollen eyes, Xue Cheng once again experienced the taste of a knife in her heart.

Xiao Yuan saw the worry in his eyes, and hurriedly said:

"I'm fine, I just got a burn. ”

Xue Cheng didn't reply, just stared straight at her, and didn't ask her where she was burned.

Xiao Yuan knew that this lie was too clumsy to fool anyone.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to class. ”

There is no other way to run but to escape.

Xue Cheng looked at the back of her leaving, the sourness in his heart swelled up, and the anger also surged up, and then turned around to find Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao had already returned to the bedroom, he didn't want to see Xiaoyuan now, knowing that she was going to pass by the living room, so he simply avoided it completely.

"Cheng Hao!" Xue Cheng couldn't suppress his anger, rushed in directly, and yelled at him.

"What the hell have you done?

Xue Cheng's eyes were red, he had given him a chance, he had given him time, and even persuaded himself not to care about anything.

But when he saw Xiaoyuan crying, he still couldn't stand it.

Xiao Yuan was also sad about having a boyfriend. However, Cheng Hao started directly, and he couldn't accept it by force.

Hearing Xue Cheng yelling at himself, Cheng Hao threw the book in his hand to the ground and roared angrily:

"What do you think I can do!"

Then he pulled the collar of his pajamas.

Xue Cheng was dumbfounded all of a sudden, there was a reddish mark on Cheng Hao's chest, and the surroundings had gradually turned purple.

Cheng Hao shook his hand away, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed.

"What am I doing? I just wanted to ask her to go to morning tea with me, but I just touched her hand and she washed her hands like crazy under the faucet! I just took a step forward and she kicked me!"

After saying that, he laughed again, but it was uglier than crying.

"Brother......" Xue Cheng suddenly felt that his tongue was knotted, and he couldn't say a word.

Cheng Hao is such a proud person, Xue Cheng knows that it is the first time that he is willing to let go of his almost perverted self-esteem and really approach someone.

But it was such a blow......

Cheng Hao was still angry, he pushed Xue Cheng away and walked straight into the bathroom.

As he walked, he said viciously:

"Who does she think she is? If she wants to leave, she can stay, if she wants to stay, if she is happy to be by my side, I will tell her to fuck off! Doesn't she feel uncomfortable? Doesn't she cry? I'll let her cry enough!"

With that, there was a loud sound of the bathroom door closing.

Xue Cheng was angry and anxious, and slapped his forehead.

The heart said: Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan, you really challenged the most undesirable thing......

**

Cheng Hao was lying in the huge bathtub and drinking red wine, so that he could calm himself down? Wouldn't it be so uncomfortable?

He convinced himself over and over again that he didn't like her, but just thought she was a little different and a little fresh.

She had a good time with her desire to catch and indulge, which aroused her interest.

But these have nothing to do with liking, and they have nothing to do with love.

But when he saw the marks on his chest, which slowly turned into bruises, his heart suddenly hurt as if he had been directly grabbed and dug out by his hands.

It's not a slapstick frolic, she really shoots!

She really didn't have any affection for herself......

When will Xiang Xiaoyuan treat herself like this?

At that time, I grabbed her by the neck, and she just hugged her legs and cried, and when I pressed her to the sofa, she would smile to herself and say:

"You're a good guy. ”

However, her behavior today told herself very truthfully how deep her dislike of herself was......

In the floor-to-ceiling mirror opposite, the person who looked exactly like him, and what the painful expression on his face meant, he couldn't understand at all.

Cheng Hao picked up the wine bottle in his hand and smashed it into the mirror, the expensive red wine splashed like a blooming poppy, with the color like blood, accompanied by his heart, broken like the glass ballast of the mirror.

****

As soon as Xiang Xiaoyuan entered the dormitory, he saw the girls all chattering together.

"What are you doing?" she wondered.

As soon as Zhai Yu saw her, he hurriedly beckoned her in.

"It's so strange, that's not what I saw in the morning!" Pan Pan frowned as she browsed the web.

Zhong Yuan smiled: "No, how beautiful the sword spirit in this photo is!"

Everyone nodded unanimously, Zhao Jianling herself is a beauty, she is charming and charming in this photo, how strange is it.

But Panpan is still very anxious:

"No, I saw Xiaoyuan in the morning! But weishenme can't find a single one? And this is obviously a photo of the sword spirit and Xiaoyuan, weishenme only has a sword spirit and no Xiaoyuan?"

Everyone looked at each other, but this photo was very well done, the sword spirit was draped in long flaxen hair, wearing a bohemian dress, and the smile was brilliant, and there was nothing unusual at all.

As soon as Pan Pan said this, Zhao Jianling understood, grabbed the laptop and shouted:

"Yes, there should be a small garden in this one!"