At five o'clock, He Haoyu was the first to wake up, he opened his eyes, and he saw the enlarged cold face in front of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Leng Yunhan closed her eyes tightly, and under the illumination of the bedside lamp, her body seemed to be draped with a veil, hazy, and had a feeling of unreality.

He Haowei smiled in his eyes, stretched out his hand, and tied He Zhixi's scattered broken hair behind his ears, and her palm-sized petite face met his eyes.

Her crimson cheeks, closed eyes, slightly trembling eyelashes, and cherry-sized lips gave He Haowei a long-lost feeling.

Leng Yunhan's quiet appearance is very similar to Liu Yunhan ten years ago.

Just like ten years ago, the face has not changed, there is an extra scar, and there is more maturity.

Now Leng Yunhan is cold, his temperament is cold, his speech is also thorny, and a fierce look can make people shudder.

Only when she was asleep could he get close.

Only she was asleep, a rose with no thorns on her body.

He Haoyan's eyes slowly moved down, and between his chest, he vaguely saw a tattoo, last night, he didn't care, but now if he looks closely, it is a palm-sized cat.

He didn't know where the tattoo came from or what it meant.

He Haoyan got out of bed gently, as if he was afraid of waking her up.

He knew that because she had been drugged yesterday, she had asked for it many times, and she must have been very tired, and it was only five o'clock now, and he wanted her to rest a little more.

He Haowei picked up the clothes and pants scattered on the ground, and while wearing them, he looked at her quiet sleeping face.

He sighed softly, his body full of melancholy, and he couldn't be happy about what had happened yesterday.

He Hao's shirt was simply buttoned a few buttons, he walked to the window, and his figure was reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and his figure was above the top in the night view of the city.

In the bustling city, what about the highest station? There was no joy in his life.

He Haoyu took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter, he thought that there was still Leng Yunhan in the room, so he took a puff, then held it with his fingers, and glanced at Leng Yunhan on the big bed, she showed no signs of waking up, so he put the cigarette into his mouth with confidence.

After a long time, the sky was already bright, and He Haoyan had already extinguished more than a dozen cigarettes, and some voices came from the bed.

He Haoyan turned his head and saw Leng Yunhan turning over and slowly opening his eyes.

As soon as Leng Yunhan opened his eyes, what he saw was He Haoyu standing in front of the window, just like that, the two of them looked at each other.

Although Leng Yunhan was drugged last night, her consciousness was still a little sober, and she still remembered some of the things that happened last night, in the bathroom and in bed, the two of them did something like that.

She blushed suddenly, and there was always a strange feeling in her heart, after all, that person was He Haoyao, and she would be embarrassed if it was someone else, but why was that person He Haoyao.

He Haowei snuffed out the unfinished cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, put them on the bed, and said expressionlessly, "When you wake up, get dressed." ”

Leng Yunhan sat up with the quilt and glanced at him.

This glance was full of embarrassment.

The two of them had already met frankly last night, what had not been seen before, and now, what was there to be ashamed of.

Leng Yunhan picked up the underwear on the bed, lifted the quilt, and put on his underwear in front of He Hao.

She has been hypnotizing herself in her heart, don't be shy, it's not a big deal, what should be seen, he also saw it, what he should know, he also knows about it, since this is the case, there is nothing to hide, but the red at the root of her ears still betrayed her.

After all, it was a man, and her body had never been seen by other men.

Leng Yunhan turned her back to He Haoyan and put on the dress she wore last night, He Haoyan could clearly see that the scars on her back seemed to have been whipped.

Leng Yunhan pulled the zipper, halfway through, as if he was stuck there, and he tried several times without success.

She continued to struggle, she tried to see if she could pull it up, and suddenly a person got close to her, and a hand appeared, brushed her fingers, grabbed the pull tab, and pulled it up.

Leng Yunhan's hand hung down, and she bit her lip, not shy, but envious.

She felt that her mouth was already full of blood, but she still didn't let go.

He Haoyan approached Leng Yunhan's body and did not leave, he attached it to Leng Yunhan's ear and exhaled softly, "Why did you cut your long hair short?" ”

"Long hair is cut for you, and short hair is kept for yourself."

This is a confession to him, and it is a confession to him by Leng Yunhan ten years ago.

That was just a decade ago.

Cut the long hair short, cut the concern short, and cut the punishment short.

For you, you can love desperately and protect desperately.

I wish you could say, "I'll protect you for the rest of your life." ”

She said sweetly, "I have to rely on you for the rest of my life." ”

Well-behaved and docile, be a cat in your arms, for a lifetime.

This is what she looked forward to and envied ten years ago.

How could He Haoyu not hear it, the meaning of her words seemed to be saying to him, I have cut it short, my long hair, I have decided, let it go deeply.

In the past, the long hair was kept for him, but now the short hair is cut for himself.

When your hair reaches to your waist, I will marry you.

This is what He Haowei wanted to say to her, but he couldn't say it for a long time, and he wouldn't say it.

Now the relationship between the two of them, not to mention long hair and waist, even if it is mopping the floor, it is impossible.

Therefore, He Haowei didn't plan to say this sentence, he turned to Leng Yunhan and asked another question, "What's the matter with the tattoo on your body?" ”

Tattoo?

Cat.

Leng Yunhan's body shook, and after a pause for a few seconds, she turned around and looked at He Haoyan's eyes, "Do you want to hear the truth?" ”

He Hao's eyes did not dodge in the slightest, his eyes looked melancholy and deep, but Leng Yunhan still saw his watery tenderness from his eyes.

"What I want to hear is never a lie."

"In this case, Young Master He wants to know so much about the origin of the tattoo on my body, then I will tell you about it, don't worry, what I say next is all true."

"Hmm."

Leng Yunhan staggered a step, brushed his side, and walked to the window, as if talking to himself in reply.

"I used to be in prison, and Young Master He also knows it, what kind of place is it, I don't need to say it, you should also know very well, do you think that people who have been in and come out can not bring something with them?"

When she said this, her expression was very natural, she didn't shy away from the stain of being in prison, and she didn't hide the tattoo on her body at all.

Not beat around the bush.