When he walked to the door, Gong Qianhan suddenly spoke: "I'll give you one last chance, you can still tell the truth once." ”

An Xiaomi's feet paused, and she said almost without any hesitation: "I envy the person named An Xiaomi, who can be liked by Gong Shao, but at the same time, I feel distressed because Gong Shao always treats me as her." ”

Gong Qianhan's heart once again set off turbulent waves.

He turned around stiffly and put his back to back with An Xiaomi: "I must have owed you in my last life, and I will be trampled on by you like this in this life!" ”

An Xiaomi bit her lip, and the pain in her heart was no less than that of Gong Qianhan.

Her hand rested on her lower abdomen, and blood oozed from the laceration.

The butler standing outside the door saw that An Xiaomi's lower abdomen was stained with fresh blood, and her torn and somewhat torn coat was broken.

As soon as the housekeeper opened his mouth, An Xiaomi glanced at him and motioned for him not to speak.

The housekeeper thought that his injury was caused by Gong Qianhan, so he didn't say anything more.

An Mi buttoned up her trench coat and fastened her belt.

Then, she staggered forward.

When the housekeeper saw that she was injured, he immediately chased after her: "This classmate, where do you live, or I'll send you." ”

Gong Qianhan in the back room heard the butler's words, and his voice exploded like a gunshot that pierced her eardrums: "Don't send it, let her go by herself." ”

The butler immediately stopped.

An Xiaomi smiled helplessly.

She pressed her wound as she walked in the direction of the school medical office.

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in the bathroom.

Gong Qianhan stood under the shower, and the icy cold water rushed against him, biting cold.

But he didn't feel the chill at all, because the depression and annoyance in his heart had already lost all the sensory perception in his body.

Gong Qianhan raised his head, the water splashed on his face, he wanted to make his brain clearer a little more sober, and he also hoped that it could dissipate his depressed mood a little.

An millet, cloud light feather.

Yun Qingyu, An Xiaomi.

Yun Qingyu's bedroom has women's products.

Yun Qingyu looks very similar to An Xiaomi.

Yun Qingyu and Xiang Yang know each other.

There are many overlaps between Yun Qingyu and An Xiaomi.

If Yun Qingyu was An Xiaomi, then what was the matter with the body he saw today, and what was the matter with her face having changed a lot?

What did she go through during this time?

If Yun Qingyu wasn't An Xiaomi, why did he want to get close to the other party so much?

Is he really a fickle man?

Was he really misjudged, or was An Xiaomi's camouflage technique too perfect?

Too many untidy and messy threads wound Gong Qianhan, and his mood was extremely irritable.

After taking a bath, Gong Qianhan wiped his hair with a towel, and after his hair was half dry, he didn't have any intention to dry his hair.

So, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window.

Outside the window, the night is long.

Beams of light shone from different corners, and the light fell to the ground and pulled into patches of light, and the flowing light flickered on and off like water.

"Gong Shao, it's time for dinner." In the middle of the night, the butler knocked on the door.

"I'll be right there."

Gong Qianhan was stunned for a while before he went downstairs to eat.

Tonight's dinner was a Western steak, and he held a knife and fork and cut the beef elegantly.

The butler stood aside and watched, and several times tried to speak, but stopped talking.

After a long time, he finally spoke: "Young master, there are some things that I say that may make you unhappy, so I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

Just look at the refreshing one

(Education 123 Literature Network)