Gong xi Leng doesn't want to cheat Qiao Liu.

In particular, Qiao Liuhua looked at him with trust.

Gong xi cold felt his heart as if there was a hammer beating, blunt pain.

His throat moved. He tried to make a sound, but he couldn't, because there was a dry pain in his throat.

He still remembers that at the beginning, he approached Qiao Liu's painting with purpose. Qiao Liu's painting also had no reservation to trust him and adored him.

Every time he appears, she looks at him like this.

But later, because of his hatred, he even nearly killed her.

In the end, he knew the truth, and that the hatred was false. It was he who took the benefactor as the enemy.

Even at this time, Gongxi shivered with cold pain, and his throat made a weak sound, just like a wounded beast.

Looking at such a cold palace stream, Qiao Liuhua couldn't help but feel the pain.

"Stream cold, I don't ask, don't ask, you don't feel bad."

Qiao Liuhua found that she could not see Gongxi in her subconscious mind.

Seeing his pain, she had an impulse to cry.

This kind of emotion is not to say that restraint can be restrained at all.

It seemed to be a feeling that she had instinctively.

Her heart is very soft, she is not hard at all.

Gong xi Leng looked at Qiao Liu's pained eyes, and felt some pain and moved.

His paintings still love him. He cares about him.

It's enough to know that she cares about him. In the past, he will touch her again with his love and care.

Gong xi took a deep breath and controlled his mood. He said hoarsely, "Hua'er, I don't want to cheat you. I was wrong with you before, but I won't in the future. You believe me..."

Speaking of this, gong xi's cold voice is choking and trembling.

Qiao Liuhua seems to be able to understand something, what is her mood now?

Her heart is a little complex, specific emotions can not be said.

But maybe it was because she had been so intimate last night that she had a kind of cordial feeling to Gongxi Leng.

It's the kind of feeling that can be integrated into her body, which makes her feel like a piece of paper.

In fact, men and women have the most intimate things, perhaps can make some changes in the heart.

At least for giolius.

For his part, Gong Nong loves it even more.

From last night till now, he has never let go of Qiao Liu's painting.

"Hua'er, I will never hurt you in the future. If I hurt myself, I will not hurt you. I managed to find you back."

No one knows how excited Gongxi was when he knew that Qiao Liuhua was still alive.

Especially when he saw Qiao Liu's paintings on the second floor, he felt that his heart was alive.

Qiao Liuhua listened to the voice of Gongxi's cold belt crying, and couldn't help but believe it.

In fact, she always remembers what her sister Feng Sujin said. She said that she should treat each other well.

She didn't want gong xi to turn grey.

Sister Feng Su Jin that head of white hair, really so dazzling, people want to cry.

Qiao Liuhua takes a deep breath and clears up the confused emotions in his mind.

She reached out to gong xi Leng and wiped the tear marks from the corners of her eyes, "you are a man, you can't cry."

Gong xi Leng Leng Leng Leng, painting son wipe tears for him?

No, did he cry?

He just felt his sight blurred. Did he cry again?

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