Chapter 64: Eight Years of One Dream, All of Him (4)
Her tears were suddenly like a river that had broken its banks, falling one after another.
"Crying for what? Could it be that my dad hit you? As he spoke, his eyebrows furrowed.
She shook her head, tears still flowing.
He looked her up and down with a cigarette in his mouth, probably to make sure that she was okay, and the whole person became much lazy: "Don't cry." ”
She was crying for him, but he behaved very relaxed, as if it was not him who had just been beaten, and she had more tears of distress.
"Little do-love, do you want me to coax you, why do you keep crying?"
He played a joke with her, trying to make her laugh.
However, the more he was so breezy and indifferent, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart, and the more happy her tears flowed.
"Little love, I'm telling you, I won't coax women, I will only sleep with women."
Why is he like this, every time he talks to her, he talks about such a dirty and indecent topic...... Qin Zhiai blushed, and her shy tears gradually decreased.
"Little do-love, are you still crying? I'm crying, I'm really sleeping with you, right here......" As he spoke, he spit out the cigarette in his mouth, turned over, and pounced on her.
She stood up in fright, instinctively took two steps back, and stopped crying.
He hung his head, chuckled twice, then lay back on the lawn, touched a cigarette, lit it, looked at the horizon, and smoked hard.
After Qin Zhiai recovered from the blushing heartbeat that had just been teased by his indecent words, she looked at him and bit her lip, shyly not knowing whether to leave or stay, she was shy for a while before she asked out loud: "Do you want to accompany you to the hospital?" ”
"No, I'm used to it." He calmly spit out a beautiful eye circle and replied to her.
Got used to it...... Does this mean that his father often beats him? Qin Zhiai's gaze couldn't help but fall on his bare skin again, and those intricate scars stabbed her eyes again.
Gu Yusheng didn't look at her, but as if he guessed that she was going to cry again, he patted the lawn beside him: "Sit down and wait for a while, I'll send you home later." ”
Because she likes him so much, when she sees him, she will be nervous and her heart will beat faster, and she will have a thousand words to say but she doesn't know where to start.
He didn't talk much all the time, smoked silently, and didn't speak.
Silence surrounded him and her for a long time, and just when she felt that it was too late and needed to go home, he opened his mouth: "Little do-love, do you have any dreams?" ”
Dream? Qin Zhiai, who just graduated from high school, is really a little too far away from her, she was speechless all of a sudden, and she didn't know how to answer.
Gu Yusheng didn't seem to want to listen to her answer, and after a while, he lit another cigarette and opened his mouth to himself: "Xiao do-love, do you know my dream?" ”
Qin Zhiai will never forget the picture when Gu Yusheng told her this sentence that night.
His always cold expression became extraordinarily soft at that moment.
The dream he said was something she couldn't even think of, and she always felt that it would only exist in novels and TV dramas.
It was his dream that made her dream for eight years from now on, all of which were his face.
It was also that dream that made her feel bored no matter how many men she met from now on.