Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2688 Bandits (35)

Shouldn't she be kept?
Although it was useless to keep her, she still had to disappear.

But his reaction made her inexplicably upset.

Very upset.

It looked fierce, as if it was going to bite someone.

"At this time, should you say something?"

"..." The man looked at her quietly, "What did you say?"

The attitude has changed more than a little bit.

During the day, he is still like an abandoned husband, but at night-

She reached out and pinched his face.

His face was cold, but her hands were warm, and it didn't hurt to pinch them like this.

She was very upset, "Say you like me and don't want me to go."

"What about after that?"

His hands have been rubbing her waist in a gesture of taking advantage.

It's just that the mouth is still the same, cold and indifferent.

Like a scumbag who suddenly becomes an emotional scumbag.

Don't care about her anymore, and don't pester her anymore.

"After you say it, will you stay?"

"..." The man who was about to bite fiercely, froze.

Stop there and don't speak.

In the dark, there was a moment of silence.

For a moment, it seemed that reason returned.

That's right, what kind of temper is she playing all of a sudden?

Obviously, the purpose of her appearing this time is to cut off his thoughts, so that he will no longer think about her in his dream.

With such entanglement, wouldn't it be even more difficult for him to say what he didn't want to part with her in the end?

Let him think about it every day, this... is not the way.

She was silent for a long time, and slowly lost strength in squeezing his hand.

A warm hand fell on his cold cheek, and she touched it unconsciously, trying to warm him up.

"I……"

She couldn't say anything she wanted to say.

After a pause, he pushed her back into his arms, and said calmly, "I see, if you don't want to say it, don't say it."

Obviously trying to force her to say the answer she wanted, but she fell silent and showed such a embarrassed look——

……never mind.

It doesn't matter if you say it or not.

It doesn't matter to him, if you don't say it, don't say it.

He covered her with the quilt and held her tightly in his arms.

He bowed his head and kissed her, rubbing his head, as if he were his own baby.

"Son..."

Her muffled voice came from her arms.

His limp body was as warm as a small stove, and it felt so good to hold him, continuously warming him.

He hummed and said, "Since you're here to say goodbye, don't you plan to say goodbye to me?"

"..."

The person in his arms was silent.

Hands slowly fell on his waist, hugging.

It also seems very reluctant.

Although it is only symbolic, we will see you the next day, but...

I still don't want to say it.

I want to hug him, stick to him, want to be next to him.

She was silent, and he stroked her hair, slowly, as if he had noticed her disappointment.

"It's okay, there will always be a chance to see you again."

"I promise, when we meet again, I will hug you as soon as possible..."

"You won't."

She made a sound suddenly, with a hint of grievance.

He will not.

He would only do this to her in his dream.

As soon as the sun came out and the day came, he would treat her coldly, as if he were a stranger.

Not to mention hugging, it would be nice for him to smile at her.

bad man.

While specific, it's still bad.

She is always depressed.

He paused, his tone slowly slowed down and said, "Yes."

"would not."

"meeting."

He rubbed her ear, next to her ear, "I won't lie to you, I promise."

"..."

She doesn't speak.

(End of this chapter)