Ye Jingchong's face turned cold. 『』【dashubao large schoolbag is updated quickly, and there are few advertisements】

His gaze was obscure, and his hand slowly let go of me.

Naturally, I could sense the change in his face in an instant, and I felt sarcastic in my heart: "Since you have heard about it, you should know that my return to China has nothing to do with you." I said so calmly that the sound echoed in my own ears, and I thought it was incredible.

The entanglement of six years ago.

My pain and struggles, my tears and blood, seemed to be worn away little by little by the years. Until the moment I was born, I had exhausted all my strength, and I didn't even have the ability to open my eyes. Maybe at that time, I really couldn't even care about anything, I just felt tired, and I didn't have joy or hatred.

At this moment, Ye Jingchong just looked at me quietly, listening to my breathing gradually calm down, and looking at the sky with pure eyes. He seemed to be looking for something in my eyes, but in the end he just lay down on my side.

I heard him sigh softly, and the two of them were speechless for a long time.

He probably hates it too.

Hate me for not saying goodbye back then. That night, six years ago, he did arrive at the airport. Seeing the registered information, the flight to Los Angeles in the United States had not yet taken off, and Ye Jingchong waited there for three hours, but he never waited for me......

At that time, I had been sent to a villa in the countryside by Jingo. I stayed there for a month until I was feeling better before I left for the United States.

Ye Jingchong would never have thought that I finally came to a trick to draw his salary and turn him around.

He hates me.

I know too well that he can't stand the betrayal of others, and even if time passes, his hatred can only grow day by day.

After a moment of silence, I said, "It's all over there, I'm going back." He didn't move, his deep eyes looking at me.

I looked at him and finally went out. Those eyes, all have that pair of eyes, too. When you laugh, it seems that there are countless stars emitted from it, and people can't help but want to have it for a lifetime.

I went back to the room and gently pushed all the rooms open.

The guy slept soundly and showed no signs of waking up. I walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. Touching All's little face, he snorted, turned around and fell asleep again.

I chuckled softly, and before I knew it, my eyes were a little sour......

"All ......" called him softly, and I lay down and hugged him in my arms.

****

Early the next morning.

All arched his body, his eyes looking at the 'behemoth' beside him. I slowly opened my eyes, my head poking out of the covers.

"Good morning, all." I greeted him, and my white face suddenly turned red, and I subconsciously said 'hi', and I felt embarrassed.

"How do you sleep in my bed?" All was surprised, he didn't sleep with his mom when he was three years old, and now that I suddenly appeared in his bed, all a little shy.

"Well, it's time to go to breakfast." I got out of the covers, "We're ready to go to play after dinner." ”

All immediately lifted the quilt, the cow-patterned pajamas were a little big, hanging on him empty, lining his body small and thin. I hugged all onto the little stool, and all consciously took the toothbrush and looked in the mirror to wash up.

I changed into a bohemian dress, and the blue petals bloomed on the skirt, refreshing and clean. I put my hair down and took a picture of the dresser, which was about how I dressed without getting dirty.

What flashed in my mind was the 'eye evaluation' of what Miss Fang was wearing last night, and I somehow got angry