Devil's tenderness: second marriage ex-wife is too difficult to chase

As soon as her voice fell, her wrist was tightly grasped.

"SIAI, why? Why did you choose him? "

In fact, what he wanted to ask was why he didn't choose him.

He wanted to break off his hand holding his wrist, but he had too much strength and she couldn't get rid of it.

Xi Aisuo no longer broke free and let him grasp it.

"Yueheng, why did you choose him? Do you still need to ask this question? Of course, because I like it. "

He didn't know whether she was always so indifferent to him, or even her own love could be so indifferent. Yueheng would rather be the second.

"Xi AI, I don't believe you can't see my feelings for you."

His love for her has never been concealed.

Xi AI looked into his eyes, "Yue Heng, if it's because of that, I think you'll really be wrong."

"But you chose to hold my hand at that time. In that case, you handed it to me. You took the initiative!"

Yueheng almost roared, and his eyes seemed to be on fire. The cold and gentle in the past was no longer, but was replaced by mania and faint madness.

"Yueheng, please calm down. In that case, others would do the same."

It was the first time she had seen such an impolite moon, but she still had to make it clear.

"I don't know what others will do in that case. I only know that I only saw you at that time. It was you who made here and made it warm."

With that, he took Xi AI's hand and put it on his heart.

Xi AI subconsciously wants to retract her hand, but Yueheng's strength can't let her move at all.

"Yueheng senior, there is no possibility between us."

Xi AI's expression was serious, but his words were merciless.

Yueheng looked at her like that. Suddenly, his lips raised a smile, as usual, as gentle as the moon.

"Well, in that case, I can only retreat to the second line and be your friend."

His mood changed so quickly that Xi AI was stunned.

"What? Can we always be friends? "

"No, you can."

Although there are still some, she is still very happy that Yueheng can put it down so quickly.

"Then I'm going to class. I'm going to be late."

Pulling back his hand, Xi AI ran towards the teaching building not far away.

Seeing her figure disappear, the smile at the corners of the moon's mouth gradually dispersed, replaced by a touch of cold.

Is there no possibility? Then he created this possibility.

He wants to get what he wants by any means. He used to be, is now, and will be in the future. This is especially true for Xi AI. Oh, no, it should be said to be fleeting years, Zuo fleeting years.

Then he turned and walked in the opposite direction of Xi AI.

A week passed quickly, and the 55th anniversary of the school celebration was ushered in in the twinkling of an eye.

The ladder classroom was full of people, and the headmaster made a speech impassioned.

But at this time, the door of the ladder classroom was suddenly pushed open, and everyone's eyes focused on the door.

"Ah..."

When he saw the visitor, the audience screamed and looked even more excited.

Everyone was so excited that xi'ai and Ling Xizhe couldn't help looking at the door. When they saw someone coming, xi'ai's pupils shrank suddenly, while Ling Xizhe held xi'ai's hand tightly.