Lian Zhou pursed his lips. Said: "Meng Hui." You can't blame me. I have quirks. I can't sleep when two people sleep. If you want to sleep with me. Just let me sleep in your room. ”

The candle in the room was never extinguished. Slowly swaying. Shine on the girl's clear eyes. Meng Hui walked over. The boat retreated. Forced into a corner, the boat has nowhere to escape. Meng Hui propped himself up on the wall with one hand. Block all the way out of the boat. He sighed faintly, "Why do you keep trying to run away from me." ”

"I ......"

"Lotus boat." Meng Hui's voice intensified. Lian Zhou looked at him steadily. I only heard him with an indifferent face. Asked. "Are you still thinking about Zhong Liyu in your heart?"

Lian Zhou looked at Meng Hui like a vinegar jar. Helplessly: "I don't." ”

"You lied to me."

Meng Hui looked at the usually elegant and refined girl wearing a bewitching red dress. The unpleasant feeling rose to my heart again. Since he didn't have any feelings for Zhongli Yu. Then why did he dress up so brightly after meeting him. I can't wait to show all the good things to people.

Lian Zhou listened to Meng Hui's words. He said angrily: "Okay." I'm thinking about him. I just can't forget him. Because he is ten thousand times better than you. Are you satisfied with such an answer? ”

Tell him the truth, but he didn't believe it. No amount of justification she has, she is powerless. Lian Zhou pushed him angrily: "It's boring." I'm going to sleep. Don't stand in my way. ”

This is a negative word. It doesn't make much sense. However, it was so harsh in Meng Hui's ears. She ran away today for no reason. He used men to find her for a day. Even Uncle Sun didn't care to save him personally. He was afraid that something would happen to her. Afraid of others doing it to her. I was so worried that I couldn't even eat. But now she looked at him with a frown. Tell him she just can't forget the other man.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became. No way. He definitely couldn't let her go back to Zhong Liyu.

She can only be his.

"Hey. Meng Hui. What are you doing. ”

Lian Zhou looked at Meng Hui, who picked her up horizontally. "I can walk." Don't hold you. ”

Meng Hui had a calm face. He put Lianzhou on the bed.

Lian Zhou naturally knew what Meng Hui was going to do. Stabilize your mind and try to negotiate with him: "Meng Hui." Not today. ”

Meng Hui raised his eyebrows lightly: "Oh." ”

"I'm exhausted today. I want to sleep. She sat on the bed. Reached out and yawned.

"But I'm not tired."

Meng Hui stretched out his long arm. He took the girl into his arms.

Lian Zhou just moved. Raise your head to speak to him. Meng Hui tightened his hands. Don't give her a chance to escape.

Lian Zhou took a deep breath. Said pitifully: "Meng Hui." Don't hug it so tightly, okay? ”

"Do you still want to escape?"

Meng Hui not only did not relax. Instead, he put more effort on his hands.

"I......" Lian Zhou "I" just finished speaking. A tear slipped out of the corner of his eye.

Meng Hui frowned slightly: "What are you crying about?" ”

Lian Zhou opened his lips. Bite one's tongue. This tear. It's not that I feel uncomfortable. It's not for Meng Hui to unload his heart. It was caused by Meng Hui holding her waist and tendering her wounds. Under the extreme pain. Her tears were a little uncontrollable.

Meng Hui thought that she was crying because she was thinking about Zhong Liyu. Her pain stems from missing Zhong Liyu and rejecting him. The rage pounded into his chest. His face was immovable. I don't see any ups and downs in the mood. However, the movements of the hands were not as gentle as before.

He kissed the girl's slightly open mouth. Biting her little tongue with some punishment. A pair of eyes looked into the girl's eyes. The eyes are deep.

He kissed away the tears from Lianzhou's face. When the mouth is on Lianzhou's cheek. Stopped. There was a moment of hesitation.

Then he frowned slightly.

"Why do you still wear rouge gouache at night?"

A sharp line appeared on the girl's cheek. It was the trail of tears that had passed away. She wore light makeup. Tears spilled down his face.

I didn't pay attention at first. Now take a closer look. The smell of rouge on the girl's face was a little strong. Meng Hui's love and desire were faded by the impact of the slightly thick makeup on her face. He frowned faintly: "Don't use this in the future." I smelled weird. ”

After saying that, he walked out.

Lian Zhou touched his face. Then he touched his waist lightly. I secretly said in my heart. In this way, they escaped.

She exhaled. Lift up the skirt. When you're ready to check on your injuries. The door creaked again. Lian Zhou hurriedly lowered the hem of his skirt. I saw Meng go back and come back. He also carried a basin of water in his hand.

He put the basin on the ground. Tighten the veil and say to her, "Don't put anything on your face at night. I've heard Uncle Ji say that. There are some ingredients in women's rouge gouache that are not good for the skin. You sleep like this with light makeup. It is not good for oneself. ”

Lian Zhou looked at Meng Hui's hand that was about to reach over to wipe her face. Subconsciously avoid it. She curled her eyes. Qiao smiled: "It's okay." I like to sleep with makeup on. I can't sleep without it. ”

"Nonsense."

Meng Hui sat on the edge of the bed. The handkerchief in his hand stretched out to Lianzhou's face again. Lian Zhou dodged again. Meng Hui frowned slightly. Buckled the girl's pointed chin. Lianzhou can't hide anymore. only opened a pair of autumn water bright eyes and looked at Meng Hui. Said: "Meng Hui." Don't wipe it for me. It really doesn't matter. ”

Meng Hui ignored her. Hold her chin with one hand. Holding a moistened white silk handkerchief in one hand. Gently rub the girl's forehead.

Lianzhou bit his lip flap. Then he grabbed Meng Hui's hand. Said: "Meng Hui." I'm ugly if I don't wear makeup. I don't want you to see me ugly. You go out. I'm not good at wiping it myself. ”

Meng Hui looked at Lian Zhou, who showed the appearance of a little daughter. The unhappiness that had been stuck in my heart slowly dissipated. He chuckled. did not answer the girl's words. Continue to hold the handkerchief. Rub it lightly on her face.

Little by little, the gouache disappears. Lian Zhou's plain white face slowly revealed. Meanwhile. Meng Hui's brows furrowed more and more.

He couldn't help but snort softly: "Song Lianzhou, you ......"

The little face of the girl with her makeup peeled off. The rouge on the cheeks dissipated. There was not a trace of blood on her originally rosy face. The rim of the eye socket faded slightly fluttering lines. Her brilliance was gone. If it weren't for Meng Hui kissing her on the mouth just now. It made her lips look red. Then her whole little face was pale. Thin, fragile and lifeless.

Lian Zhou looked at Meng Hui with a look of pity in shock. Pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's ugly to say this." Look at Meng Hui, you are scared. ”

Meng returned the veil. After calming down. "What the hell happened today?" ”

Lian Zhou pursed his lips: "Don't you care." ”

Meng thought back to the time when she told herself what had happened today. He had a pimple in his heart because she saw Zhong Liyu. So he had a cold and indifferent attitude towards her. Now she asked him rhetorically. He really didn't know what to say.

Lian Zhou changed his sitting position on the bed. Just as I was about to speak. The movement caused by changing positions affects the wound around the waist. Lianzhou reflexively pressed his hand to his waist in an attempt to contain the bleeding wound. But seeing Meng Hui here, she just stretched out her hand and retracted it. But Meng Hui noticed her action. Gaze at her waist.

Lian Zhou subconsciously avoided it. Originally, Meng Hui didn't take a closer look. So a patch of red naturally doesn't make a significant difference. But seeing Lianzhou, it seems that he is trying his best to hide something. Meng Hui recalled the subtle touch that hugged her waist today. Purse your lips. Then the hand tentatively reached for the waist of the boat.