The blood gauge is empty

The air was quiet for two seconds.

"Why are you so sensible, like other children, it's okay to cry and make trouble." Jiang Puqing sighed, a little distressed: "Okay, Dad won't talk about you, go and rest." ”

Jiang Lingzhi nodded, went upstairs with red eyes and a silence.

Back to the room.

Jiang Ling knew that the whole person was still a little out of state.

After the emotions accumulate to a certain point, the thoughts in the mind are almost all negative.

At that moment, she was almost half-footed on the edge of hell.

As long as she takes one step further, she will never recover.

But now, it has been completely replaced by other emotions.

Jiang Lingzhi closed the door, stuck his back on the door, suddenly thought of something, walked to the balcony, and glanced downstairs.

The place where the boy had stood just now was empty.

Jiang Lingzhi was a little disappointed and returned to the room.

She collapsed on the bed, staring straight at the ceiling, and raised her hand, her fingertips touching her lips slightly.

His lips are so soft.

I can still remember that feeling.

Obviously, the smoke made her very uncomfortable, how could she clearly remember the breath of his thin lips.

Remember, the touch when he pressed it down.

Jiang Lingzhi felt that his blood groove was empty.

It's so flirtatious, so sexy.

It's over, it's over.

She's really dead.

Help me~

Jiang Lingzhi hugged the quilt and rubbed it on the bed for a while.

The rhythm of the heartbeat is a little out of order.

She could even hear her heart beating clearly.

That's her first kiss.

So they are pick-up. Kissed?

But it's not like that.

Who picks up. That's how the kiss goes.

He was obviously educating her not to smoke just now.

Although this method is a bit strange.

In fact, there are many questions I want to ask him.

As a result, my brain was short-circuited just now, and I didn't have time to ask anything.

How did he end up here?

How every time she was in a bad mood, he always appeared in front of her.

Each time, it was at the step when she was about to step into the abyss that pulled her back.

Was he sent by God to save her?

Jiang Lingzhi couldn't calm down at all now, hugged the pillow, and sat up from the bed.

After thinking for a while, he picked up his phone from the bedside table.

She remembered just making a phone call.

called Fu Baixue, but she didn't say anything.

Jiang Lingzhi picked up her mobile phone, opened the communication record, and when she saw the name on the top, she realized that the call she made just now was.

Mr. Li.

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

She made the wrong call.

No wonder he suddenly appeared here.

And.

He seemed to have said something strange.

Just like him so much?

Who do you like?

And that sentence.

When I'm the heroine alone......

Jiang Lingzhi closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

Call Fu Baixue for help.

The phone rang twice and was answered.

The girl's cold and lazy voice came from the earpiece: "Jiang Lingzhi little friend, why did you remember to call me?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi rested her chin on the pillow and went straight to the point: "Xiaoxue, I want to ask you a question." ”

"Huh? What's the problem? Fu Baixue's voice was lazy: "Don't tell me that you have a study question to ask me, bullshit, don't ask." ”

"......" Jiang Lingzhi said: "I won't ask you this." ”

Fu Baixue: "Oh, then what do you want to ask?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi lay on the bed and considered his sentence: "If a boy tells you that you are his heroine, what does it mean?" ”