Eleven five fingers suddenly tight, almost crumpled the letter, the whole body is filled with a kind of cold breath, seven of the sweet and good disappeared, the moment has been restored to the original face, breathing suddenly rapid.

"Xiao Qi, what's the matter with you?" Mo Ye looks at her anxiously.

Eleven coldly raised the corner of his lips, "Xiao Qi, hum, didn't you hear him call me eleven?" She raised her eyes, eyes cold swept to him, as if to see him through, that cold eyes wave, only anger, there is irony.

Mo Ye's heart sank, and on the 11th, he coldly uttered two words, "Mo Ye!"

He was shocked, she suddenly buckled his throat to the wall behind her, bumped into the table along the way, smashed the vase, smashed his throat, hit the wall fiercely, "how long are you going to cheat me?"

The strength of eleven's hands is not vague. Mo Ye is pinched by her, and she feels uncomfortable. His identity is recognized. He has expected that since Meng Lianying appeared, he knows that it will not be long before his identity can be concealed.

He was calm and not a bit flustered when she saw him through.

"Eleven, it's me." Mo Ye recovered his voice. It was no longer a gorgeous middle tone, but a bit of low bass. He was pinched and gave out a bit of hoarseness. He was shocked all over the body, and his breath was suddenly rapid. His strength in his hands could not help but step up.

Although she had guessed it, she was still shocked to hear him admit.

Mo ye, Mo ye It was him, and her first intuition was the most accurate. She just didn't want to think about it deeply. Maybe, the dream of five years ago reappeared. She was reluctant to wake up too soon, so she ignored the voice of her heart all the time.

Until the appearance of Meng Lianying, she knew that she could no longer ignore it, she had to face it and let herself wake up from her dream.

Eyes light, more and more cold, no more small seven's warmth, 11 tore his face mask of human skin, so many days no real face to show people, no sunshine, Mo Ye's face is very pale, dark eyes calmly looking at her, no panic, no explanation, as gentle as March lake water. And his heart became angry, and he nearly broke his throat.

Mo Ye's face was blue and blue. He was still looking at her calmly. He did not resist or speak. He was at her disposal. He was very angry and wanted to break his throat bone, but he finally let go.

"When did you know my identity?" Eleven deep voice asked, has been Anthony and seven, she disguised so well, why can be seen through, but she has not been willing to suspect him.

Mo Ye's back against the wall, along with the breath, he said calmly, "since you came to Russia, I know that someone has been reporting your whereabouts to me."

"So you recognized me on the first day?"

Mo Ye nods and laughs at the national day of the national day. He thought he could hide a day or two more, but he didn't expect to be seen through on the first day.

No, there are loopholes. I just don't want to think about it.

From the beginning of the good tender trap, waiting for her to jump, 11 can not tell whether the heart is more pain, or more self mockery, those buried hatred again.

Tearing her heart.

"How can you..." How can you deceive her so that she will sink into his tenderness again unconsciously, Mo ye, you liar.

These days, one scene after another is shown in my mind like a film.

In order to prepare dinner, Anthony, who is happy and busy, walks slowly in the snow with her back on his back. Because of a small injury, he keeps saying sorry to her Anthony, who is nervous because of her illness, accompanies her tenderly at night and deceives her to be his girlfriend in the snow

How could he be so real?

"Eleven, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Mo Ye kept saying that he was sorry, but his face was always as cold as ice, and his eyebrows were sharp as a knife. He wished he had been too late.

"Ha ha, Mo ye, I've planned to stay away from you. I'll be a stranger from now on. Why do you provoke me?" Eleven gnash teeth ground to ask, the eye light shows resentment.

No matter how much I think about Anthony's good, when I see Mo Ye's face, she will always think of those desperate days and nights, and can't help hating her. She has never been imprisoned without dignity in her life.

How can we not hate?

"I just want to..."

"What do you think?" Without waiting for him to finish, eleven sharply asked, "what's the point? Is it for Meng Lianying's poison again? How much blood do you want? I'll give it to you, or do you want me to give her a living test? "

Mo Ye's whole heart was torn up by the 11 character sentence by word accusation. He hurt her too much, right? So she won't believe what she says now.

"I didn't!" Mo ye said faintly, "you know, I don't have one."

"I don't know!" Eleven sneers, think of Anthony's gentle smile, and also think of Mo Ye's merciless and cold face in those days. Both faces seem to be pulling her heart, and her viscera are going to burn up.No matter how hard she felt in her heart, she didn't show it on her face. A cold face like ice was well worn, but how painful she was, no one could understand it.

Why can't we hide from him.

"Five years ago, I know."

"Ha, what happened five years ago? I forgot. " Eleven cold smile, eyes without a bit of warmth, "you remember is your thing."

"Eleven..."

"Shut up 11. For some reason, he suddenly got angry and pointed at him with trembling whole body. It was like the blue veins floating under the mask of the second layer of human skin. It was very clear, "what are you doing these days? Will you repay me? Or pity? Mo ye, I don't need it. Even if you know us, it doesn't matter. You don't have to worry about making friends with each other. I'm not rare. "

At the thought of this possibility, her mind seemed to be stabbed by sharp pricks, and her heart was gouged out. She became excited and determined to be crazy.

Mo Ye suddenly hugged her and roared, "no, no, I don't, 11, I I'm not repaying kindness, I'm not... "

"Let me go." Eleven was angry and slapped on his shoulder. Mo Ye held her tightly. Eleven was angry. Knowing his identity, she felt very It's hard. The palm of the palm coagulates the strength, suddenly pats to his shoulder, the strength is formidable, Mo ye cannot withstand her so ruthless strength, the body backward several steps, bumps into the wall.

Shoulder burning pain

"Eleven, calm down." Mo ye knew that his identity would be exposed. He tried to placate the excited clarity of Xi'an: "it's not what you think, I just want to Want to... "

Some of the things Anthony said were easy to say, but when it was his turn, he couldn't say anything.

He just said he wanted her.

"I'm so ridiculous that I don't recognize you." The soul of the 11th National Day is crying. This is really the most ironic thing. Although I have guessed the right thing in my subconscious mind, I just don't want to believe it, so I fall in love with Mo ye again.

It is really the most ironic thing in the world that he fell in love with her after he hurt her to pieces.

"Go, I don't want to see you." Eleven pointed to the door, said in a shrill voice, the cold wind whistling outside the window, the room is also a cold, cold wind, 11 heartless to leave no room.

Mo ye did not move, and his eyes were calm. Under such circumstances, he would never go. The misunderstanding was deepened and it would be difficult to solve it in the future.

"Eleven, how can I be forgiven?"

"Never show up in front of me." Eleven cold way.

"No way!" Mo Ye word by word squeezed out of the teeth, the eye light instantly became sinister, let him never appear in front of her, absolutely impossible.

"If you can't do such a simple thing, you deserve to ask me to forgive you."

"Simple things..." If you hurt me once, you can't go to death once

"No way!" The three words were also sent back to him. Eleven looked at him coldly, "as soon as I see you, I think of the days when I was imprisoned by you. When I think of those days, I can't help but hate in my heart. I want to kill people."

"And Anthony?"

Eleven heart surging anger like a huge sponge, quietly absorbed, Anthony, that many days with her Antony, just calm for a moment, that deep hatred rose again, she did not know whether she hated him more or not.

Hate him for all his tricks.

I hate her weakness in deceiving herself.

"Mo ye, you are cruel." Eleven hate hate way, "why do you want to be close to me as Anthony, why do you want to..."

He also wanted to seduce her to fall in love with him. He knew that there was an inextricable solution between them.

"If I identify myself at the beginning, I'm afraid I don't even have a chance to say a word with you. 11, am I really so unforgivable?" Mo ye said painfully.

Eleven coldly smile, "don't you love Meng Lianying very much? What is it to come close to me

"I'm sorry." Mo Ye has nothing to say. He can't answer this question. He simply doesn't say anything wrong. His only hope is to beg her forgiveness.

"I took it." Eleven indifferent way, "the past things written off, you say sorry, I accept, from today, I have no relationship with you, you do not go, right, I go!"

She turned to leave, Mo Ye heart a fluster, suddenly came forward, from behind to embrace her, "no, not immediately, I do not."

"Let go Eleven cold drink way, Mo Ye indifferent, "11, give me a chance, I will not hurt you again."

Being held by him, the familiar smell of Cologne was floating on the tip of his nose once again, and he sneered in his heart. Mo Ye was really scheming. At last, he knew why he always had this smell of Cologne, which covered up his original breath and made her confused.Careful mind, not ordinary people can compare.

"I don't need it. Please feel free to do what you want. Do you think you can still hurt me now?" Eleven cold smile, elbow back a top, "let go!"

The abdomen is sharp painful, almost bend over, Mo Ye is stuffy hum, but did not let go of her.

Ten thought of the night and Meng Lianying about the appointment, just want to move again but stop, that must be dangerous, in any case, can not hurt Mr. and Mrs. Kurt, she also need him to save people.

"Mo ye, you let me go. It's ugly." However, Mo Ye held her stubbornly and refused to let go.

"Don't let it go, or die!" Mo Ye is in her ear, deep voice roars, how also won't let go of hand, very difficult, he can embrace her again, he does not want to lose again.

"Eleven, I don't want to exonerate myself, just You also made mistakes in those years. We were all taken advantage of. It's my fault to recognize Meng Lianying, and it's my fault not to recognize you. It's also my fault to hurt you for her. I don't care how you want to be angry, but Don't sentence me to death. " Mo Ye's strength was so strong that she was almost kneaded into her body. The warm breath was always fluttering in her ears, which made her think of countless intimacy in these days.

Heart is a burst of overwhelming pain.

"I don't care anymore." Eleven said, "you don't tell me, I was wrong, we all had mistakes, since missed, let each other go, I do not want to revenge you, do not want to vent, do not want to kill you, I just want to have no contact with you, forget that desperate days."

"No!" "I'm not allowed to leave this time

The voice became hard inch by inch. Although he didn't say anything else, the tone of his voice also knew that he would stop him by any means. On the 11th, he sneered. The two brothers were really similar in temperament and were worthy of being twins.

"What if not, and Mo? Do you do that to vivie? " Eleven cold hum, "can you cover the sky with one hand all your life? Do you really think we all take ink? Can't we? Is that because of ink? Like Wei Wei, Wei Wei also like ink? Ye San wants Ye Wei to be happy, so he acquiesces in Mo? In this way, we really want to take Weiwei back. We have more ways. "

"What about us?" Mo Ye's voice was gentle, "what about us? Can you understand little? And Weiwei, why just say no to me

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