If it was Li Mo now, maybe she would really be soft-hearted because of Hou Yaqiu's crocodile tears, but Jiu Jiu just tore away Hou Yaqiu's hand holding her arm lightly, looked at Hou Yaqiu expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Miss Hou, I like safflower today, will I definitely like safflower tomorrow?"

At the beginning, I didn't like you with bad eyes, and I apologize if it bothered you, but what you said I used to like you and now I will definitely like you, it must be a misunderstanding, after all, I'm not so blind now. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd

So, please don't keep pestering me and causing me trouble, okay? ”

"That's not true." Hou Yaqiu raised her hand and held Jiujiu's wrist again, tears slid down the corners of her eyes, and a small splash appeared at the end of her eyes, making her face even more lovely.

She shook her head desperately as if she had been greatly stimulated, and looked at Jiujiu's eyes with grievances and sadness and said: "You lied to me, I don't believe it, you clearly said that you would always like me, you lied to me." ”

Jiu Jiu was also speechless for a woman like Hou Yaqiu who was self-centered and couldn't listen to any bad remarks.

raised his hand and ripped off Hou Yaqiu's hand holding her, and said angrily: "I'm not your father, why have I always liked you, and Miss Hou, have you ever thought that I like you when you were physically entangled with so many men, so please don't come to me, otherwise we won't look good when the time comes." ”

After Jiu Jiu finished speaking, he glanced at Hou Yaqiu, who was like a thunderbolt, with a cold expression, and walked away.

For Hou Yaqiu's self-centeredness, who thinks that the whole world revolves around him, and when he encounters someone who wilts in the moment of a blow, the best way is to tear her face directly and let her know that you are as unsightly as garbage in the other party's heart, otherwise she doesn't know what is meant to be enough and what is meant to stop.

Jiu Jiu pushed open the door of the dormitory, He An was standing at the window and stretching his neck to look out, and when he saw Jiu Jiu, his face showed a touch of embarrassment due to peeking, he pursed his lips, and said after a long time: "That Li Mo, you are so handsome." ”

Jiujiu hooked the corners of his mouth, walked to the computer and continued to prepare for the defense.

Soon, the results came out, and the defense was coming.

And during this time, I don't know if it was because Jiu Jiu said too harshly that day, Hou Yaqiu never came to him again, and Jiu Jiu was quite satisfied with the fact that Hou Yaqiu did not continue to pester himself.

After all, no one wants to have a kraft candy by their side that they can't shake off.

On the day of the defense, Jiu Jiu specially bought a suit that made him look more energetic, and walked in, before Jiu Jiu could speak, Kan Ze, who had been sitting in the corner bored and holding a signature pen, stood up suddenly, and suddenly said, "He is mine." ”

After Kan Ze finished speaking, no matter what the other people's reactions were, he pushed away the table and walked in front of Jiu Jiu, grabbed Jiu Jiu's hand and pulled him out.

Jiu Jiu was stunned the moment he saw Kan Ze, and when he came back to his senses, he was pulled out of the classroom by Kan Ze.

Kan Ze pulled Jiujiu's palm, which trembled because of nervousness, and a little sweat broke out.

Kan Ze took a few steps to bring Jiu Jiu to his office, pushed Jiu Jiu to the wall, propped up to Jiu Jiu's ear with one hand, and looked at Jiu Jiu with inky eyes, his lips trembled, and after a long time, he lowered his head and kissed Shang Jiu Jiu's lips viciously.

As if he had exhausted all his strength, Kan Ze's kiss could almost be regarded as a bite, without a little tenderness, just biting, even if Jiujiu's lips were broken, he didn't let go, until the two of them had the taste of salty blood in their mouths, Kan Ze let go, and leaned his head on Jiujiu's shoulder, Jiujiu only felt that his shoulders were warm for a while, and then he heard Kan Ze's almost choked voice: "Jiujiu." ”

Kan Ze's voice was too low and hoarse, with a cry that could not be concealed, with a grievance that had been suppressed for a long time, Jiu Jiu's heart couldn't help but be a little sour.

Jiu Jiu's hand unconsciously rested on Kan Ze's shoulder, and after a long time, his lips moved, and he said a name sealed in his memory: "Han Qingyan." ”

"It's me." Han Qingyan's hand holding Jiujiu's arm suddenly locked, only until Jiujiu felt pain, he didn't let go of his hand, just repeated over and over again: "It's me, it's me,"

When he raised his head again, his eyes were red, and he looked at Jiujiu's eyes with a contradictory look of love and hate, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "You liar." ”

Jiujiu lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and did not speak.

But Han Qingyan didn't insist on saying, "You lied to me, if I didn't find out, would you lie to me for the rest of my life." ”

Han Qingyan liked Jiujiu all his life, and when Jiujiu died, he found out that this Jiujiu was not the same Jiujiu before at all, they were not a person at all, Han Qingyan liked Jiujiu, and liked it to the core, so he made a deal with Jiuli.

He helped Jiu Li, and Jiu Li let him see Jiu Jiu.

But he had been trading under Jiuli for thousands of years, and Jiuli only let him see Jiujiu I, and even then he was very satisfied.

He just wanted to ask Jiu Jiu if he really liked him when he was with him all his life, and whether he was really happy because of him for a minute.

But now that he saw Jiujiu, Han Qingyan couldn't ask a word, he didn't dare to ask, and he couldn't ask.

What if the answer wasn't what he wanted?

Han Qingyan's lips kept shaking, and after a long time, he leaned his head on Jiujiu's shoulder, crying like a helpless child.

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He is a human being, and he will also feel lonely, for thousands of years, he has relied on Jiujiu and his memories more than once to maintain it, until now, he still can't help the memories.

Even if the current Jiujiu has no resemblance to her at that time, and even the gender is different, that kind of liking is engraved in his bones, even if Jiujiu becomes Dong Shi, it is beautiful in his eyes.

It's just that Han Qingyan really wants to know if Jiu Jiu has ever liked her, every minute and second, is there any.

"Have you ever liked me?" Han Qingyan looked at Jiujiu and asked, "So every minute and second, is there one?" ”

Jiujiu pursed her lips and remained silent.

The atmosphere froze instantly, and after a long time, Han Qingyan suddenly burst out laughing, and said with a bitter and heavy self-deprecation: "I know, thank you,"

"I'm sorry."

"I see." Han Qingyan took a deep breath, stood up with a strong spirit, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, except for the redness of his eyes, he was no different from the lonely and arrogant Kan Ze before.

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