Gao Leng Husband Hurry Up and Like

Chapter 813 Memories Are Poison, The More You Pain, The More You Love 7
Under Zhang Enxi's warning eyes, Shen Huixing finally chose to remain silent.

Leave silently, climb into bed silently, change clothes and sleep.

When Rong Xiang came out, the bedroom was extremely quiet.

Rong Xiang didn't say much, and climbed into bed to sleep.Not long after she went to bed, Zhang Enxi also put down the book.

It was time to turn off the lights, and the whole dormitory fell into a dark silence.

Rong Xiang was lying on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

As soon as she closed her eyes, a flash appeared in her head. On the street, she turned her head inadvertently and saw a familiar figure.

She didn't know if that person was him, but she knew that because of that inadvertent, the pain that she had managed to hide and suppress, began to flood and spread again in this night.

It was as if countless needles were pricking her body forcefully.

Every thread and every inch was not spared, and there was almost no inch of her body that would not hurt, so she was willing to give up.

Rong Xiang took off the obsidian bracelet from his hand, held it tightly in his palm, and pressed it to his chest.

She will never forget that this is the first and only gift Shen Qingrui gave her.

At that time, with a cold face, he refused to say that it was specially for her, and he insisted on picking it up on the side of the road.

Of course, Rong Xiang is not an idiot and will believe his words.As soon as you touch this stone, you will know that it is a high-quality product with a high price. Where can there be such an expensive thing at a roadside stall?
But Shen Qingrui just refused to admit it, with a cold face, every look in his eyes, telling Rong Xiang: I will never do anything to buy you a gift, such a damn thing!
Thinking of his appearance at that time, Rong Xiang couldn't help laughing, but the tears fell even more.

Memories are poison, knowing that once you touch them, you will be doomed, but you are still desperate, like moths to a flame.

The more it hurts, the more it loves.

Inextricable.

Rong Xiang closed her eyes, she really wanted to ask him, how are you doing?
Has your true heart returned to you?Are you... are you happy?
Will you laugh more?Still as cold as ever.

Buy her a gift, will you refuse to admit it?

Can she understand his mind?
Do not!
Maybe when facing a sincere person, he will often buy her gifts, sweet talk to her, and tell her that the gift is something he has spent a lot of time thinking about, so as to ask her for a kiss and a laugh.

To Rong Xiang, these speculations were simply cruel to death.

But she kept thinking and guessing like she was going crazy.

I even thought of the scene where Shen Qingrui and that sincere person get married and have children...

It's like sprinkling salt into one's own wound, and fixing one's own wound to death!

The more it hurts, the more you poke!
.........

On the second day, Rong Xiang woke up early in the morning.Although she pretended that nothing happened, as if she had a good night's sleep last night, her red and swollen eyes left traces after all.

She put on the sunglasses she bought last night.

Shen Huixing despised her, "It's cloudy again in the morning, what the hell are you wearing sunglasses?"

Rong Xiang held his head high, and answered directly in Chinese, "Pretend to be forceful."

"Ah?" Shen Huixing obviously didn't understand, and Rong Xiang didn't explain, and went to class with his books in his arms.

Rong Xiang had no class in the afternoon, and was going back to the dormitory, but was called to the office by the principal...

(End of this chapter)