If she had agreed to his proposal, she would have re-admitted to university and returned to school;

If she doesn't go back to that home with him after recognizing her loved one.

Maybe everything will be different.

In fact, she doesn't blame him for these things that happened at the dealer's house.

After all, he is a soldier and has his own duties, and it is impossible for him to stay by her side all the time to protect her and take care of her.

She hated that because of him, her relatives suffered devastating blows one after another.

And during this period, he never appeared, even when his father and mother died, and his brothers and sisters were killed, he was never seen.

In everything, she couldn't ask the person in front of her who didn't know anything for an answer, and she couldn't question him and force him to ask him confidently.

Therefore, she didn't want to face Zhuang Yue even more, and it didn't make sense.

Can't be provoked, she can afford to hide.

In this life, as long as she is far away from him, her relatives will be safe.

Zhuang Yue understood her stubbornness, grabbed her hand directly, pushed open the door, and pulled her back to the previous room.

"You ......" Yun Qing didn't expect him to be strong, so angry that he wanted to kick him to death.

Zhuang Yue didn't pay attention to her anger at all, and after closing the door, he pulled the light line by the door.

Suddenly, the darkness in the room receded, and the yellowish light gave the two of them a layer of gold.

The matter has come to this point, and Yun Qing knows that it is useless to struggle no longer.

She angrily walked over to the table, pulled out a wooden stool and sat down, staring at him hatefully.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go."

What a fugitive, she didn't even see a hair, it was simply his excuse.

"Girls don't swear."

She took out a green plastic-shelled kettle from under the table, opened the lid of the enamel cup on the table, poured half a cup of boiling water, and gently pushed it onto the table in front of her.

The movement, unhurried, elegant as if stroking a piano, the sound is like a subwoofer, with a sexy magnetism that tickles people's hearts.

Yun Qing, who was still angry just now, suddenly felt a little itchy in his ears and was very embarrassed.

"Don't talk about pulling down." And when he had said that, he would get up and prepare to leave.

"Don't go." Zhuang Yue hurriedly reached out and pressed her shoulder.

The two were too close, and a fragrance of soap penetrated into his nose, and Yun Qing's cheeks were instinctively red.

She waved the hand on her shoulder, but she didn't dare to look up: "If you want to ask anything, just ask, I want to go back quickly." ”

Although after going back, there may be a tough battle to be fought.

But if she had a choice, she would rather go back and face that disgusting room than stay here with him.

Zhuang Yue looked down at her hair, which was a little dry and dull, messy like a hedgehog, and involuntarily touched the top of her head: "You...... It's good that you're not dead. ”

He didn't know what that strange dream represented, whether it was something that had happened in a past life or in this life.

But he was glad from the bottom of his heart that she was still alive, still alive in front of her, and had not become a cold, stiff corpse that would never wake up no matter how much he called.

"What?" His voice was a little low, as if it was in his throat, Yun Qing didn't hear it clearly, and looked up at him with a frown.

She guessed that he was going to ask her about healing.

"I said, you're fine." Zhuang Yue sat to the side, and while speaking, he looked at her carefully.

Although her half-dry, half-wet, messy hair covered most of her face, he knew what she looked like even when he closed his eyes.