Cheng Xingtao bent down to pick up the wall paint on the ground, snatched the brush from Qiao Yue's hand, and returned to the wall again to continue painting the wall. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qiao Yue felt powerless and said, "Cheng Xingtao, why can't you trust me and rely on me." I will protect you, take care of you, and not let you get hurt. ”

Cheng Xingtao's hand brushing the wall paused, and then, she continued the movement in her hand and said, "I once believed in a person and relied on a person, but in the end, I found that there was no one to trust and rely on at all. ”

"Oops! What are you doing!" the landlord came out of nowhere, and when he saw Cheng Xingtao painting the wall, he couldn't help but scream.

"I'll help you get the wall back. ”

Cheng Xingtao thought that he wanted to continue to live here, so he was very humble to the landlord.

"I don't need you to paint it! Just the way you paint it, it's just deliberately destroying my house! You move out quickly! I won't rent it to someone like you!" said the landlord as he grabbed the wall paint in Cheng Xingtao's hand.

"I'll brush it for you, don't let me move out, okay?"

Cheng Xingtao stubbornly refused to give.

The landlord thought to herself that now she would find this reason to get rid of this person, and she would be able to get the deposit, which was three months' rent, and after she drove away, she could rent it out again, and she would get the rent for several months in vain, how could she let go of such a good opportunity.

"Don't rent, say nothing, paint the walls to me!" the landlord shouted, grabbing it.

Cheng Xingtao begged while hiding.

"Stop!" Qiao Yue on the side shouted coldly.

The landlord who was arguing with Cheng Xingtao didn't hear Qiao Yue's voice, and was still chattering there.

Qiao Yue kicked on the door, the wooden door was kicked with a bang, and the two people who were arguing on the side were frightened by this loud noise, staring at Qiao Yue in a daze.

"Get out! we're going to move out right now! You'd better disappear in front of me right now!"

Seeing Qiao Yue's gloomy face and looking very unprovoked, the landlord let go of Cheng Xingtao's hand, thinking that they would move out, or not to cause trouble, so she wiped her hands on her clothes and turned to leave.

Qiao Yue stood tall and stood in the corridor, the light of the corridor window projecting through, elongating his figure.

Cheng Xingtao stared at Qiao Yue with a hidden light, and under the backlight, he couldn't see Qiao Yue's expression clearly. But she knew he was angry.

She had never seen Qiao Yue's cold look like this.

Qiao Yue kicked the door again, and said expressionlessly: "Open the door!"

Cheng Xingtao stiffened his neck, stood straight, and protested silently for a while, but finally didn't hold on, took out the key and opened the door.

After entering the house, Qiao Yue leaned against the door and said, "Do you collect the things yourself, or do I find a moving company to collect them?"

"I'm not going!" Cheng Xingtao stood in the living room and resisted quietly.

This will make Qiao Yue's low pressure make her a little unpresumptuous.

"Then I'll find a moving company. Qiao Yue said, took out his mobile phone and started calling.

"Hey, no need! I'll move it myself!" Cheng Xingtao put down the wall paint in his hand, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and then walked into the room and began to clean up.

In fact, she didn't bring many things with her, and it wasn't long after she moved over, except for some daily necessities, other things were still in the box, and she didn't even open them.

Qiao Yue stood at the door of the room and quietly watched Cheng Xingtao clean up.

When Cheng Xingtao was packing up his things, he occasionally peeked at Qiao Yue. When he found him, he stood there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Cheng Xingtao is not a person who can quarrel with others, if she doesn't really violate her bottom line and taboos, she usually faces it with a smile.

But only when facing Qiao Yue, it always made her lose control because she remembered what happened before.

She hated that kind of self.

Bound by the past, controlled by emotions.

What did Qiao Yue do wrong?

Qiao Yue didn't do anything wrong, just because Qiao Yue knew her past, so she became the target of her venting and attack.

Cheng Xingtao packed up her things, put the quilt into a large cardboard box, and just pressed the quilt hard, when she brought the pillow, the quilt was fluffy again, she continued to press down, and the quilt was disobedient and fluffed up again.

She pressed hard, but the quilt still fluffed up as soon as she let go.

Qiao Yue on the side couldn't stand it anymore, walked over, wanted to help her, and walked in front of Cheng Xingtao, only to find that Cheng Xingtao's tears were like pearls with broken threads, rolling down one by one.

"You ......" Qiao Yue was a little confused.

"It's just disobedient! No matter how much you press it, you can't press it down!" Cheng Xingtao said while crying, his hand still insisting on pressing the quilt.

Qiao Yue was helpless, helped her press the quilt, and said, "You can cover the lid of the box now and seal it with tape." ”

But Cheng Xingtao didn't listen to Qiao Yue's words at all, and squatted aside to wipe his tears.

Qiao Yue looked at her, not knowing whether he should help her get the quilt or comfort her.

"Right...... Don't ...... I shouldn't have quarreled with you...... It's me...... Wrong...... But what if you ...... Really protect my words...... Why, didn't come at that time...... Why did you leave me alone at that time...... Why...... Why?"

Cheng Xingtao cried breathlessly, and her speech was intermittent.

"I really hate it...... If it's you...... Why, when I needed you the most...... You're not with me...... Why...... What if it had only appeared after so many years...... If you want to like me, like me sooner...... Why now...... Since it's now, why don't you just change someone who doesn't know my past......"

Qiao Yue let go of the quilt in his hand and hugged Cheng Xingtao tightly.

Cheng Xingtao hugged Qiao Yue and slapped his back hard, "I hate you so much! I hate you so much! Why do you want me to like you! This is a mistake at all!"

"No, it was wrong before, and now it's just back on the right track. ”

Qiao Yue grabbed Cheng Xingtao's hands, although beating him was like tickling, but he was afraid that Cheng Xingtao would consume too much physical strength, and she would not be in good health.

Cheng Xingtao looked at Qiao Yue in a daze, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, and the crying had not completely stopped, and he was still sobbing and sobbing.

Just now she admitted that she liked him!

Qiao Yue felt so happy!

After so many years, he finally waited for this sentence!

"Cheng Xingtao. ”

"Dry ...... Why ......?"

After crying, Cheng Xingtao felt much more comfortable, but thinking of what he seemed to be talking nonsense just now, he felt a little weak.

"It's nothing, it's just calling you. ”

Cheng Xingtao just wanted to sneer at him, but was silenced by Qiao Yue.

"Hey...... You ......"

But Qiao Yue didn't give her a chance to speak.

Cheng Xingtao was hugged by Qiao Yue, and had nowhere to focus, so he could only wrap his hands tightly around Qiao Yue's neck.

Ahh

Dad, why did I get into this guy's hands?!

Don't!

I want to cry without tears.

Cheng's father, who was far away in the south, suddenly sneezed.

"Who misses me anymore. ”

Dad Cheng wiped his nose and continued to read the newspaper.