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Mingke didn't talk all the time, just stayed by.

When Beiming night finally finished her work and closed the computer, she whispered, "Xiao Xiang must accompany me to change my dressing. I'm afraid of her I'm afraid she'll know about us... "

"What's the matter with you and me?" Beiming night put the notebook aside, pointed to his pocket, but when he touched the wooden box with the cigar, he seemed to think of something. His eyes flashed slightly, and finally he took back his hand.

Long legs folded, leaning on the back of the chair, the hand on the side of the window supporting the forehead, looking bored at the scene outside the window.

Mingke couldn't figure out what he was thinking at this moment, and didn't know if he was angry. She bowed her head and hesitated for a long time before she said, "I'm afraid she knows I'm going to Diyuan, so she came here."

North night does not speak, still looking out of the window.

Mingke didn't dare to say anything, even the atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath. When he was around him, the pressure was always so big, and he was careful to say a word, for fear that he would be upset if he said the wrong thing, and he didn't know what he would end up with.

The car is still driving slowly on the road, looking out through the window, the street has always been so busy, busy and prosperous.

Mingke's mind began to be a little lax. After taking medicine in the hospital just now, he was a little sleepy this time.

Just lay for a while, suddenly heard a low voice from the side: "are you really so afraid of me?"

She was startled. The dozer was half frightened immediately. He looked up at her. He was looking down at himself. His eyes were so deep that he couldn't see what was hidden in the stars' eyes.

She shook her head, but after shaking her head, her face became pale again, and then nodded slowly. She said softly, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid."

"You are honest." Beiming night smile, no one knows whether his smile is true or false.

Mingke thinks that even if he smiles, it's like wearing a mask. His smile is full of alienation and indifference. It seems that no matter when he smiles, his smile is always like this.

This man has no heart, no matter whether he is angry or laughing, it seems that he is not sincere. Of course, she seldom sees his angry side.

Only occasionally in his a pick eyebrow, or a small action of heavy eyes, she can feel his this moment is not angry.

"Sit down." He said suddenly.

Mingke was still a little uneasy, but he didn't dare to follow him. He slowly approached him: "Mr. Beiming, I really don't want to collide with you. We agreed that you won't let my relationship with you be disclosed."

"When can I tell you?" She said that she didn't want to be seen by school people. He didn't stop her. Every time when he saw her to school, the car stopped at the corner of the back door to let her off. But if I remember correctly, he didn't promise her anything.

Mingke clenched his little hand and suddenly got a little scared. He really didn't agree, but since he was willing to let the car stop in the corner instead of directly stopping at her school gate, didn't he mean that he was willing to compromise on this matter?

Seeing that she was biting her lips and not talking, the color of her little face became paler and paler. The eyes of the northern night suddenly gathered together, and the cold gradually overflowed: "are you really afraid of me, or are you really so unwilling to stay with me?"

"I..." Is afraid, is also unwilling, but, this kind of words can say in front of him?

"You How do you know I'm here? " She asked suddenly, avoiding the sensitive topic: "how long have you been here?"

"Soon." North night cool long finger in her face across, "also more than an hour."

Mingke is really flustered. He is a busy man and has been waiting for her here for more than an hour. How much more money can he make if he uses such a long time in his work? Don't try to count the money on her head.

In this respect, she is very afraid of this man.

What he said was like an imperial edict. If he said that it was to be counted on her, she thought that what he said would become a fact.

However, she was only in the hospital for more than an hour, so when she came in, he was already waiting here? Did he follow all the way from school?

But he Why not stop her at the school gate?

I was suddenly a little grateful. No matter what reason he didn't stop her at the school gate, at least he helped her a lot. She came out with Xiao Xiang. If he showed up and took her away at that time, Xiao Xiang would never be able to fool her.

The expression on that small face is changeable, and it's hard for Beiming night to guess. In fact, it's also because it doesn't take any thought to guess.

Leaning back in his chair, he closed his eyes and rested quietly.

Mingke thought about it for a long time before he dared to say softly, "Sir, my books are still in the dormitory. Tonight Can I sleep at school tonight? "

He didn't speak. She shouldn't have bothered him any more, but there was really something important: "I want to go back to review my English test next Tuesday."At the end of June, all subjects are preparing for the final exam. Although her grades are not bad, it doesn't mean that she can get a good result without reviewing.

Beiming night still did not speak, breathing evenly, as if he had slept in the past.

Mingke is really anxious in her heart. She and Xiao Xiang said that she would go back. If she didn't go back at night, she couldn't read a book. It would take a lot of effort to hide it.

This kind of life, really more live more tired, hide sometimes really is a very tiring thing, excuse always want to go on one after another.

"Sir." After hesitating for a long time, I finally couldn't help calling again.

Just like the two times before, he didn't hum. Even Mingke doubted whether he had really gone to sleep.

It seems that she is destined to spend the night in the imperial court tonight. In fact, she should not have too many illusions. How can people like Beiming night care about others?

She closed her mouth and began to figure out how to explain to Xiao Xiang.

The car is still walking on the road. There is a fork in front of it. Turn left to go back to the school. Turn right to go to the direction of the middle of the mountain where Diyuan is. Watching Yitang drive the car on the right road, Mingke finally despair.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she learned to rest like the northern night. She thought about what excuse she would use to tell Xiao Xiang not to go back. Unexpectedly, as soon as she closed her eyes, she heard the voice of the northern night beside her, which was so low and magnetic that she was intoxicated with women: "go to school."

Yi Tang Wen Yan, glanced at the left rear-view mirror, saw no car coming behind, immediately turned the steering wheel, slid into the middle lane, and drove into the left lane before reaching the intersection.

As soon as the green light came on, the car drove in the direction of the school.