Liang Zihao's eyes widened, his eyes were full of shock, for seven years, he never thought that they would not have ......

He didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, Yutong's pain made him feel a pain in his heart, but when he knew that Qiao Yimo had never touched her, he couldn't suppress the inexplicable joy in his heart, and he could even say that he was happy.

"Isn't it incredible? I also think it's incredible, seven years, which man will guarantee not to touch his beloved woman for seven years? Even if it is Yanagishita Megumi, it is impossible to hold on for seven years. Tao Yutong's voice was full of mockery of himself, "In the past seven years, in addition to playing the violin, the most I have done is to miss him and figure him out, but in the end, I don't know him, I don't know what he is thinking, I have never really entered his heart." He said he didn't like to be threatened...... But if he really wants to marry me, how can that be considered a threat? His heart is not with me, I know, I know it......"

Liang Zihao slowly moved his body, slowly leaning over as if he was a little hesitant, and finally, gently hugged the sad little woman in front of him.

As if comforted, and as if she urgently needed a support, Tao Yutong was like a flying leaf and urgently needed to find a firm harbor, she hugged Liang Zihao tightly, and finally buried her head in his arms and cried uncontrollably, "Zihao, what should I do, what should I do, I just love him, I just can't help but love him, what should I do......"

Liang Zihao gently patted her weak back, silently comforting. He narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, and his deep eyes were distant and confused.

When I first saw it, it was like the only warm sunshine in the gray and decadent world of late autumn, bright but not sad, like a beautiful tattoo, engraved in my heart and never annihilated.

It was a sunny day, and the August sun was red.

At the age of sixteen years old, he is always frivolous.

That day, he went to find Qiao Yimo to play basketball.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a little girl in a pink fluffy princess dress like a little princess holding Qiao Yimo's thighs, which was obviously Qiao Yimo who was about to go out to prevent him from hearing his shout.

Qiao Yimo frowned slightly, his face was quite impatient, "Let go." The tone is flat, but there is a clear majesty.

Qiao Yimo always has that ability, and says the most intimidating words in the most indifferent and calm tone, which is an amazing effect that people can't roar out even if they hold a megaphone and shout to tear their throats.

Sure enough, the little girl grabbed Qiao Yimo's little hand and trembled slightly, then pursed her lips, struggled for a long time, and still insisted, "I won't let go, I'll let you go!" Saying that, she rolled her beautiful eyes and looked at Liang Zihao who was standing at the door and raised her eyebrows, like a hungry wolf foraging for food to maintain its food.

Liang Zihao was slightly surprised that a little girl had such a look, so he urged, "Yimo, let's go, they have been waiting for a long time." ”

Sure enough, Qiao Yimo was even more impatient, "Tao Yutong, I'll let you go!" ”

He accentuated his tone slightly, Tao Yutong was startled, and she was so frightened that she withdrew her hand, and then, she suddenly rushed to Liang Zihao's side, hugged Liang Zihao's thigh violently, and her voice was loud and crisp, "You are not allowed to go!" ”