At that time, Qiao Liuhua was scared to run away by the cold appearance of Gongxi. However, seeing the cold and sad cry of Gongxi, she was soft hearted and walked towards Gongxi Leng step by step.

At that time, Qiao Liuhua looked at the cold palace stream and gently said, "don't cry, you cry like this, I'm also stuffy."

Only such a word, let the cold heart of Gongxi rekindled the flame, his dim eyes issued a bright light.

He thought that although he did not remember the painting, he still had feelings for him.

Otherwise she looks at him to cry, won't be in the heart to feel depressed, she must also love him.

Forget to forget, he will be good to her, all good make up for her, at the beginning he hurt her heart, misunderstood her, this time, he will make up for it.

He thanks God, let Qiao Liu painting still alive, if the world without Qiao Liu painting, he may not live.

He was excited to hold Qiao Liu's painting and kept shouting, "painting, painting..."

Hoarse voice, vicissitudes, as if separated by many centuries.

Gongxi's cold heart is extremely painful, so the emotion can't be controlled, and the tears flow out of control.

The pain, only his own heart clear, as if countless hammers beat his heart, he can not even breathe.

He said to Qiao Liuhua at that time, "as long as you stay by my side and don't leave, I won't cry."

In this case, if before, gong xi Leng would not have said it, just like a naive child.

But it was the real emotion of his moment.

In the face of Qiao Liu's painting, he lost all his reason.

If you want to say something, you will naturally say it.

Qiao Liuhua was surprised to hear this, but she was not stupid. She looked at gong xi's cold eyes and knew that his mood was real.

She could see the complex emotions in his eyes, which seemed to suppress deep emotions, like waves, as if they could swallow people up. The feelings inside, the feelings are so real, it doesn't look like faking at all.

Qiao Liu can also feel her heart beating and throbbing. Although she has no memory of this person, the feeling in her heart can't deceive her, "did we know each other before?"

Gong xi said coldly: "know."

Gong xi Leng's voice is choking.

His emotions are in a breakdown. He is suppressing all the emotions and emotions in his heart. He is afraid that if the suppression is not good, these feelings will be like a flood, which will submerge him, make him lose his mind and hurt the painting.

He was afraid, so he held back and tried to hold his temper.

At this time, gong xi was cold and had a feeling that Qiao Liu's painting had been lost and recovered. He had hurt himself and killed himself. He couldn't bear to hurt Liu's painting at all.

Because of forbearance and restraint, gong xi Leng's whole body was tense. He looked at Qiao Liu's paintings without blinking. He was afraid that the loud breathing might frighten his paintings. He tried to lower his breath and breathe gently.

For gong xi cold strange, Qiao Liu painting and did not pay attention to.

She was cold for Gongxi, and a complex feeling rose in her heart. Although she had no memory, the feeling in her heart could not deceive her.

So he said yes, that should be the recognition.

Qiao Liuhua looked at Gongxi's cold, red and painful eyes, pursed her lips and asked, "if we knew each other, what was the relationship between us before?"

What's the relationship? Hearing this question, gong xi's cold and painful heart is broken into pieces.

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