Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo didn't touch those materials at all. Her father didn't ask when he came back from work that day. After a few days, Xia Qingluo forgot all about it.

Unexpectedly, yunqingrang helped her father sort out those messy and disorganized ancient books.

It is estimated that the arrangement is very good and the organization is clear. Otherwise, my father will not be praised by the leaders.

Xia Qingluo quietly tilted her lips, but she also knew that it had nothing to do with whether yunqingrang was a God, which had something to do with his knowledge.

When yunqingrang was in the star picking palace, he liked to read these isolated classics.

Xia Qingluo thinks it's no big deal. Maybe it happens that Yunqing has read this book.

"Dad, your leader didn't give you any reward?" she quickly changed the topic with some guilt.

"Yes." father Xia affectionately rubbed his daughter's short hair and said with a smile.

"How much did I give you?"

"Just know the money." father Xia glared at his daughter.

"Money is also one of the criteria to measure the value of your work."

"I don't want a bonus. I asked the leader to give me a week's leave. You're about to start school. I want to take you and your mother to our family."

Xia Qingluo stared in surprise and shook her father's arm, "where are we going to travel?"

"Only for a week, we can't go too far. We go to Cangling scenic spot. The scenery there is natural, and many local buildings retain the characteristics of a hundred years ago. It is said that the food there is also pure natural. Lao Zhang of our unit just came back. He said that it is a place that can wash the soul..."

"When to start?" Xia Qingluo's mood was much better at last.

"A week later." father Xia's voice was also a little happy.

I haven't been out for a long time. I'm in a good mood to go out with my family.

Xia Qingluo, who booked the hotel and ticket, was lying in bed. The wind at night blew the curtains gently. She was too tired this day, but she couldn't sleep.

When everything was quiet, Xia Qingluo felt sour in her heart and eyes.

She and Yun qingrang, is it really over.

Burying her face in the soft pillow, Xia Qingluo couldn't help remembering the little things she had done with Yunqing, which made her uncomfortable.

She was determined to leave.

But it is more difficult to tear apart the other half of life that has already been integrated into bone and blood.

She has been used to everything Yunqing let, to standing beside or behind him to enjoy his protection, and to his breath, his cold thin lips, and all the caresses that ignite her desire at the bottom of her heart.

These habits, when together, Xia Qingluo didn't have any special feeling, but when she really broke up, she felt that the habit had become natural.

So she wants to get rid of this habit. Even if she gouges out the meat and bleeds, it will only leave a scar over time, so she won't lose her armor like now.

However, once I think so, I feel like a knife in my heart.

She felt that her performance today was commendable. She didn't cry, tangle, or ask questions.

However, I dare not think carefully. Once I think carefully, I always feel that my position is unstable and those ideas are shaking.

It seems that there are 100 reasons for Yunqing to explain.

There are also a hundred people who keep questioning themselves in the depths of their hearts. They haven't been together with Yun qingrang for a long time, but it's not short. Doesn't she understand Yun qingrang?