Even she didn't know why she cried so much in front of Song Yao.

went to Ande Temple because Tang Dragonfly was jealous, yes; Being hit by a basketball on the basketball court, is that...... Even today, when his scars are seen by him, it is like this.

The person she doesn't want to hurt the most, the person she wants to rely on the most, but she always hurts him, but she is always hurt by him.

Could it be that she and Song Yao really hit each other?

Song Yao stood in front of her blankly, not knowing what to do, but felt that his heart followed her cry, and kept throbbing.

Five minutes...... Ten minutes...... Twenty minutes, the winter sky was already dark, and now it seems to be getting darker.

Every minute and every second, Song Yao felt that a bolt of lightning would come in from the window, illuminate the entire house, and then take him, a sinner, away from this winter day.

It must have been Heaven deciding to forgive him. But no, not all the time.

Chen Yue's crying gradually became hoarse, then stopped, and finally died down completely, and her voice was probably crying.

And in Song Yao's mind, the scar that spread to the root of his thigh lingered for a long time.

What happened to his beloved girl? It is clear that I am so sad and so painful, why do I have to warm others so gently?

Song Yao bent his knees slightly, leaned over and said to her gently: "It's not good for your health to squat for a long time, I'll carry you to the bed." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to her waist and the crook of her legs, and Chen Yue obediently reached out and hooked his neck. But she kept hanging her head or burying it in his chest, not wanting him to see her weeping face.

What about fate, how can it be so easy to let go of this kind of thing?

What's more, she has always believed in fate and refused to accept fate.

It's also empty talk, for this construction of going to bed and going down the table, Song Yao doesn't know how to put people on it at all.

I had to stand awkwardly at this moment.

"That's it...... cough cough" Chen Yue also seemed to realize this and wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her throat, she made a hoarse sound, and even she was stunned.

She tried to clear her throat and speak again, but she was still hoarse, but she still stubbornly finished the sentence, "That's it, hold me for a while, then go and help me get something, and we'll go back to Qiancheng." ”

Hearing this, Song Yao felt a warm current in his heart, and at the same time, he was distressed.

He frowned slightly, and said in a tone full of distress: "Promise me that in the future, your mouth will only be used to eat, talk and kiss me, okay?" ”

It's so overbearing, it's really.

Chen Yue was silent, just clinging to his neck and gently dropping a kiss.

At six o'clock, the two got on the high-speed train on time.

Because Chen Yue's voice was hoarse, even if the two sat next to each other, they used QQ to type and communicate.

Little Cub: [Picture]

Chen Yue clicked on it and couldn't help but sneer, it was an emoji: I was wrong, I dare next time.

It's just that Song Yao replaced the words "dare" with "don't dare".

But Chen Yue didn't believe it, not because he didn't believe in Song Yao now, but because he didn't believe in him who was sick.

Maybe he is sober, but the extreme emotions in his heart are not pathological, what else can they be?

Lad: [Picture]

Another meme: all the heads are knocked off for you.

Little Cub: What's the matter with the injury on your leg?

Little Cub: If it's inconvenient to say it now, I didn't ask.

Chen Yue turned her face sideways, raised her eyes to look at Song Yao, pursed her lips and smiled gently, and when Song Yao turned her face to look at her, she retracted her gaze and buried her head.

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