Love is like fire: the president's sweet engagement

Outside the hospital, Lin Ziyang walked in front with a calm face, followed by a small tail not far behind. His eyes were red with tears, and he followed him closely.

There will be no one behind except Ouyang Miaomiao.

Lin Ziyang walked in front of him. He had deep emotions in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. He was tall, with long legs and big steps. The girl behind him needed to trot two steps to keep up with him.

In this kind of thing, he never gives in. Without the experience of him stopping to wait for Ouyang Miaomiao, more often than not, he walks in front and follows the girl who barely keeps up behind.

"Lin Ziyang, stop!" Ouyang Miaomiao finally can't keep up with his speed. He stops at the side of the road. He doesn't know that Lin Ziyang doesn't care about her at all. He doesn't stop for a moment. He goes on. She jumps in anger.

The back of the boy's departure fell into Ouyang Miaomiao's eyes, which deeply hurt her eyes and her heart.

When we were together before, it was like this many times. She always looked at Lin Ziyang's back and watched him go away. He never saw himself in his eyes.

Ouyang Miaomiao stamped his foot, but he could not help it. He ran up against the ground, stopped the people, frowned and said, "why can't you like me? Am I that bad? "

Lin Ziyang had no choice but to stop. He looked down at the girl who had opened her hands to block his way. Her face was cold, "why? Don't you see all the reasons? Do you want me to repeat that? "

The girl's face turned white and seemed to be struggling. After a few breaths, she looked up again and said stubbornly, "I know you like your sister, but I also like you. Why don't you try to like me? You also know what it's like to love but not to love. Do you know what it's like for me to chase after you all the time? "

"I know, so don't follow me any more. If you stop thinking, you won't suffer." Lin Ziyang didn't have much obvious fluctuation in his eyes and said faintly.

This is also very cold, like the character of Lin Ziyang, like to give her the world's beautiful, do not like even with a knife he will not compromise.

Stubborn and arrogant, warm as the wind, heartless as the wind.

Ouyang Miaomiao blinked. Tears came up. She raised her head and let the tears flow back. She looked at the person in front of her and complained: "I can't forget it. I fell in love with you from the first sight. I tried every means to stay with you, just to let you see me. But why, for so long, have you never seen me in your eyes?"

"Or do you really like your sister?" Ouyang Miaomiao smiles miserably. Seeing that Lin Ziyang's expression is loosened for a moment, she continues: "but even if you are not real brothers and sisters, you can't be together. How do you ask her to face the rumors from the outside world?

She reached out and tried to grab Lin Ziyang's sleeve. Before she touched the corner of her clothes, Lin Ziyang suddenly raised her hand and opened it. Her expression became colder and colder, and there was no temperature in her eyes. She said, "you go, I have no relationship with you."

With that, he had already turned to go. Ouyang Miaomiao was unwilling to follow his steps. He caught up with him and hugged him. His tears almost fell down.

"Don't go, I beg you, can you try to like me?"

Ouyang Miaomiao holds Lin Ziyang's back tightly, hoping that he will grow on him, so that even death can't separate them from each other.

"Let go." The voice of Lin Ziyang was cold again.

Passers-by around will be curious eyes cast over, privately talking about the relationship between the two people.

Ouyang Miaomiao also saw the crowd around him. Regardless of their faces, he hugged his arms more tightly. In his voice, he had some crying voice: "no, I want you to say you love me!"

After a while of discussion, Ouyang Miaomiao burned his face and yelled at the onlookers, "what are you looking at? I haven't seen lovers quarrel!"