In the darkness, the five senses diverge to the maximum.

The back of Yu Zhongye's hand could vaguely touch the tears of this girl, and the tears after seeing her nervous and scared for the first time, and she said that she had forgotten it, the corners of her lips were bent down, her cheeks were slightly bulging, and she was aggrieved, like a child whose sugar had been taken away.

Yu Zhongye listened to her whimper, and she couldn't say anything in her heart.

This girl doesn't like to play sporadic favorites about him, but a little more like than sporadic favor, paused, and Yu Zhongye let go of her hand.

Xu Kui wiped away his tears: "Mr. Yu, I really didn't pester you, I just passed by." ”

Yu Zhongye picked his hair: "How long have you been waiting?" ”

"Just ...... Just arrived. ”

Yu Zhongye glanced at the dark and narrow corridor, "You don't enter the gate when you pass by, stay in this kind of place." ”

His voice was vaguely cold, scolding her for lying.

Xu Kui's palms clenched, he didn't dare to lie, and bowed his head in silence.

Yu Zhongye looked at her head, then at the pitch-black Yongdao, and at the drunkard who was shaking not far away, and inexplicable anger surged outward: "You broke the contract." ”

No matter how much you quibble, it is a breach of contract, especially when Yu Zhongye also sent a message saying 'don't entangle', Xu Kui bit her lip: "I'm sorry." ”

In the darkness, Xu Kui's chin was raised, and the eyes of the two met each other.

Then Yu Zhongye leaned in and kissed the corner of her lips for a moment, "Xu Kui." ”

Xu Kui's tears fell.

"Default next time." Yu Zhongye rubbed her thumb on her red lips, looked at her tears that stopped in an instant, and her bright smile, and didn't say anything more.

"There's no next time." Xu Kui took half a step forward, his fingers boldly wrapped around the corners of his clothes, and his eyebrows were crooked with a smile: "There is really no next time, I am very obedient and obedient." ”

As her mouth opened and closed, Yu Zhongye's thumb could vaguely touch the tip of her tongue, a little softer.

Yu Zhongye's pupils burned a flame, and he put the person up on his lap, "Is it cold?" ”

Xu Kui vaguely knew what Yu Zhongye wanted to do, and wrapped his neck a little nervously: "It's not cold." ”

The voice is small, sweet and milky.

Yu Zhongye sighed softly: "Have you drunk milk?" ”

"What?"

The words were swallowed up, and the hot hand lifted the long skirt, burning Xu Kui's skin inch by inch.

The sky was slightly polished.

Yu Zhongye took Xu Kui out and got into Lao Lin's car.

Lao Lin: "On the way back, the fourth child asked someone to inquire which class Xu Kui was in College A. ”

Yu Zhongye put Xu Kui's head on her lap and absentmindedly played with her long hair that had been scattered by herself.

The tail hair has not been permed, and it is crooked, it is said that he should be a blessed child, how can he like him?

"Mr. Yu?"

"I had a rabbit when I was a kid."

"Yes." Lao Lin was a little frightened for no reason.

The last time I heard Yu Zhongye say this was two years ago. For his first love, Yu Feitang's wife, no, now she is Yu Feitang's ex-wife.

Yu Zhongye continued: "Later, it was snatched away, and I was used to eating carrots that others disliked, and no matter how much I hooked up with my most precious cabbage, it didn't care about me." ”

Lao Lin's forehead dripped, sweat dropped.

Yu Zhongye didn't say anything more, but he had already remembered the answer.

Yu Zhongye strangled it to death with his own hands, and then Yu Feitang's wife, Yu Zhongye's first love, became a deceived's next cousin.

As the car approached A, Yu Zhongye carefully looked at Xu Kui's side face and felt ...... Nothing to feel.

It doesn't seem to have gotten to that point.

This girl is just a child, the child has a big playfulness, and after a long time, the little cheap liking that somehow came out of nowhere may fade.

Yu Zhongye frowned and thought, not to mention that he didn't like her much, at least he didn't think about the month of the brief separation.

Sighing softly, Yu Zhongye stripped her hair that was a little messy by herself, "Stop the fourth child to inquire, and stab the old man about his loss to a factory last month." ”