The cold night sinks away from the desire, when he pulls back his reason, she has already stepped back a step and keeps a certain safe distance with him.

Tong looked at him coldly with foam, and the feeling in his misty eyes was revealed.

Obviously, he was full of love and longing for her, but she could not see his heart at all.

For her, what she saw was that his cold night was just like the cold day.

Men, the kind of oral "love", the "love" in the heart, and the "love" on the body are all separated.

"Big brother, I don't want to be a tool for you to vent your physiological needs." Tong Yimo said very calmly.

A word from her made him speechless, and even blocked him from thinking of a reason that he could refute.

He admitted that he was full of desire for her, but he only had that desire for her. How could it become in her heart that he just used her as a tool to vent his physiological needs?

"Elder brother, if you have physiological needs, you can go to Su Manxue or your female secretary. If you can't help, go to the" night puzzle "to find the princess. Anyway, brother, you don't need women. " Child to foam calm and slow to say.

Listening to her words, his heart suddenly hurt very much. His hands holding her shoulder intensified with the heartache and forcefully pinched her scapula.

Pain

She frowned in displeasure.

At the moment, the handsome face of the cold night is slightly distorted, and the pupil, as deep as paint, is gradually shrinking. His eyes are staring at Tong Yimo's eyes.

Her eyes, dim, pupil can not find his figure.

He was fed honey during the day, which ignited his hope. In the evening, did you simply feed him poison? Let him go to pain as if he were dead.

The cold night's heavy eyes suddenly turned cold, with a magnetic voice, with a trace of anger, and asked: "you are still thinking, you want to defend yourself for a Jing?"

"Yes." Tong Yi Mo answered without thinking, raised his hands and removed the shackles of the cold night.

She said the word "yes" without thinking.

Anyway, she didn't love him. It didn't matter to her what he thought.

"I'm tired. I'll go back first." Child to foam quietly turned around, step by step to step down the steps, leaving a cold night sink a person leng in situ.

As soon as she went down the mountain, the voice of "whoosh whoosh BAM BAM" came from the top of the mountain behind her.

The dark night sky is as bright as day.

Yimo, I love you.

The love words released by fireworks are blooming brightly in the night.

The surprise he prepared for her was released on time.

However, she left without looking back.

The sound of fireworks on the top of the mountain did not attract children to stop with foam.

She moved on with all her heart.

Without turning around and looking back, she will never meet true love.

Cold night heavy smile sitting on the stone steps, looking up at the night constantly appear on the "foam, I love you." This fireworks subtitle.

He thought that he could make a smooth confession to her tonight, to show her his deep love for her, to tell her that the person he has always loved is her, and the lovesickness he has suffered for her in recent years.

He promised her that he only loved her child Yimo in his whole life and was willing to give everything for her, including his life.

But

She didn't give him a chance, a little bit, even a little bit.

Because, she has always left all the opportunities to his brother Leng dayjing.

When Tong Yimo came into the house, he took the coat off his shoulder and met Aunt Liu who was holding the laundry basket.

Aunt Liu saw Tong Yimo's hand still holding a suit coat, by the way: "is the eldest young master wearing it today?"

"Well." The child nodded with foam.

Aunt Liu then said, "give it to me! I'll wash them together! By the way, help me turn over my pocket and take out the contents. "

"Good!" Tong Yimo then turned over the pocket of the cold night's heavy suit and coat. Only one inch photo was found. Then he handed the coat to Aunt Liu.

After Aunt Liu took the clothes to the laundry room, Tong Yimo subconsciously went to see the inch photo in her hand.

The person in the picture, not others, is just Luo Yirou.

She was plain and beautiful, with a cool ponytail and a white shirt, just like a college student.

This inch photo, she just seems to have been taken out of the inner pocket of a cold night suit coat.

The inside pocket of the suit coat is just close to the heart.

What does big brother mean by putting this picture closest to his heart?

Ah -

sure enough!

Child with foam heart like water to take this inch photo, alone on the floor.

She went to the cold night room, went into the cloakroom, casually stuffed this inch photo into the inner pocket of a suit coat, then took her clothes and went to the next room.This time, she left the door locked just in case he fell into a cold night.

She didn't want to have her eyes open the next morning and go back to his cold bed.

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