No. 1290 Dog slaughter scene
"Bad? If you are really bad and have the idea of running away from marriage, you should hide it from me, not tell me, it will not do you any good! ”
"Ouyang Han ......"
"Say no more! I'm sure I'll do it! ”
Ouyang Han said, turned around and walked out, Si Mengqi clearly saw the blood falling from his cuffs, drop by drop.
"Stop!" She stood up, walked up to Ouyang Han, and handed him the blood letter, Ouyang Han quickly swept it over, and her voice was hoarse, "How can you believe him?" His words don't count, he's just a scoundrel! ”
"But this time, I think he's serious." Si Mengqi looked at him fixedly, "If you go to him again, it will be revenge, when will it be, I don't want to have any more entanglements with him...... I just want to raise this child well and live a good life. ”
Ouyang Han was silent for a moment, he was angry now, Rong Xiao ruined everything for him, it was really difficult for him to suddenly give up his obsession!
He raised his eyes and looked at Si Mengqi very seriously, "Then is there me in your future blueprint?" ”
Si Mengqi didn't respond to him, he was used to it.
Si Mengqi is like this, no matter how touched she is, if she doesn't love it, she won't say a little muddy word, give you hope, let you misunderstand, and be disappointed in the end.
But this, invisibility is also a kind of harm.
It seems that unless she falls in love with him, no matter what she does, she will hurt him, but he brought it all on himself, and no one can blame him!
Halfway through, Ouyang Han raised his smiling face and smiled hard, "Okay, I know, I'll work hard, it's enough for me to work hard." ”
As he spoke, he muttered to himself and walked away, like a kind of self-brainwashing in a desperate situation.
The lonely back was stretched by the light, and it was very long......
*
In a flash, a month has passed, Xia Qing's practice has achieved little success, but she is very anxious, after all, she wants to participate in the interview of the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music in April next year, and only after the interview can she be qualified to enter the dream building class, and there is also a summer draft.
With such a burning mood, she finally fell ill, and this time the tonsil inflammation caused pneumonia, which lasted for another month.
And this month, Si Muqing looked at her completely inseparably, because he knew that Xia Qing's calm personality had become acute because of this incident, so he would definitely not wait for it to finish and began to pick it up and practice again.
A month later, Xia Qing finally got better, and was about to devote herself to the practice, but was brought out by Si Muqing.
"Qing, you let me go back, I still have to practice, otherwise it's too late."
"No way!" Si Muqing put a leash on Xia Qing's wrist, just like the leash that he was afraid of the child getting lost, "You are well, your body is still weak, you must exercise recently." ”
"I don't need to, I've been running for a long time."
"Do you think running is enough? You have to train not only the body, but also the spirit! ”
"Don't!"
"Do you know that men don't hear the word 'don't' the most?" Si Muqing was half forced and half coaxed, and in the end, he was helpless and hugged Xia Qing.
Slipping a girlfriend with a leash is already enough to abuse a dog.
Now the princess hugs, and it is one-handed, more like slaughtering a dog!
Passers-by on the street are single with envy and jealousy, and non-single girls take a look at their boyfriends,