"Are you the lover of your dreams?"

Han Jing asked with temptation: "That girl rejected you!" ”

No way!

Although the ancestor of the Su family is short-tempered and has a bad reputation, the other conditions are simply one in a million.

Su Yan's heart was so angry that he swept his gaze over, and he refused to admit it: "You think I will give her a chance to reject me!" ”

He remembered the corners of Shu Kite's mouth when he admitted that Yun Mo was her boyfriend, and his heart was even more blocked.

"Why the are you staring at me, calling someone to tow it!"

"Do you want Lao Tzu to go back?"

Han Jing: "......" the second the girl refused.

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Outside, the snow drifted more rapidly, and pedestrians passed by and left footprints one by one.

The book kite sat in a chair, his hands tugging at the hem of his clothes, his crimson cheeks like blushing, his head bowed, and his eyes were full of water.

His hair was messy, and his lips were flushed like he had never been, as if he had just escaped.

A shadow fell in front of her, she raised her eyes, Yun Mo handed her a glass of warm water, and curled her lips: "Thirsty." ”

The book kite took the water, took a sip, and his throat moistened a lot. He stood still, and she panicked, her eyelashes flickering.

Yun Mo smiled and pulled over the chair next to her, blocking both sides of her long legs, locking her firmly in the narrow space she had covered.

His eyes were parallel, and he saw her red and swollen lips, and he covered his thumb and rubbed it gently: "You can't blame me, who let you seduce me with your eyes." ”

He remembered that when he entered the police station before, when she looked back, he met that look at the eyes, and he wanted to bully her.

Shukite felt that he was deliberately shirking responsibility: "I didn't seduce you. ”

He smiled and teased her: "Why not, aren't you seducing me with a smile." ”

She brushed aside the hand on her lips and looked at his arm: "Don't make a fuss, you promised me ......" She bit her lower lip: "Go to the hospital." ”

She was about to get up, Yun Mo hurriedly pulled the person back, and clasped her waist with her hand: "I know, sit with me for a while." ”

His hands were dishonest and kept moving around her waist.

The book kite was afraid of itching, and he wanted to obstruct it but was afraid that he would think too much, so he could only put it on the back of his hand: "Yun Mo, I want to smoke." ”

Yun Mo's hand movement stopped, Mu Er, pinched her waist, and hummed lightly.

His expression was obviously a little heavier, just for a moment, and soon returned to that casual posture, he scattered her messy hair, went around the back of her ears, and divided it on both sides: "I'll go get it, wait for me for a while." ”

Her: "Okay. She took his hand and said warmly: "You go to the hospital, I will take care of you." ”

She guessed that he didn't want to go to the hospital in the first place, so she discussed.

Yun Mo smiled and bowed his head to compromise: "Okay." ”

He walked around the table, took a box out, opened it, and inside was a box of colorful candy, he took one and peeled it off, and handed it to her mouth.

Not the taste of candy.

Bitter, astringent, like earth.

The book kite's expression was a little hideous: "What is this, why is it not sweet." ”

Yun Mo chuckled and sighed, his voice was low, as if he had touched an old ancient jade: "I don't want to smoke after eating this." He smiled and said in a low voice: "Book kite, it's okay to quit smoking." ”

He hates cigarettes, and he hates poison even more.

When he was ten years old, the anti-narcotics policeman Pei Shuyi was contaminated with drugs, and he was addicted to drugs

The moon was dim, and the woman in the attic locked herself inside, and he was lying on the windowsill, unable to see clearly, and the wind was blowing, and he smelled a strong smell of blood.

When Yun Mo was eleven years old, Pei Shuyi, his mother, although she came from a military family, she still couldn't resist the erosion of poison and committed suicide in the attic.

And he, seeing it with his own eyes.

He threw away his dreams, put on a police uniform, and was jealous

Yun Mo's eyelids were lowered, remembering the past, staring at her with a heavy look, and there seemed to be a trace of fear in her eyes, which could not be dispersed.

The change in emotion on his face, she took in the full view, raised her eyes to hold his weak hand hanging by her side, as if promised: "I don't know if I can quit, but if you want, I'll quit it slowly." ”

Shu Kite doesn't like others to interfere in her affairs, and if the situation continues to develop now, if Yun Mo asks her to kill someone, she may not hesitate to do it.

Yun Mo lowered his head to look at her, the sunset cast on her curved eyelashes, dropped pieces of silhouettes, and lit up his eyes: "Well, I'll accompany you." ”

He took her hand back, very lightly.

"Book kite, did you secretly poison me?" He suddenly teased her inexplicably.

"Huh?" The leap in thinking was too big, and she didn't understand: "What kind of poison." ”

"Why do I like you more and more?"

The erosion of joy is real and spreads quickly.

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