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【408】She/scratches/is?(1/2)

Liang Yi frowned, picked Qiurong up directly and said, "Let's go home!"

"Let me go!" Qiu Rong kept waving his legs and struggling.

"Be honest!" Liang Yi whispered a low order, then hugged her out the door.

Qiurong lay in his arms, tearing his clothes hard with his hands: "You bully me! You bully me!"

Liang Yi said nothing and hugged Qiurong out of the door...

When he got home, Qiurong changed his shoes and quickly walked through the living room, ran into the cool room, locked the door...

In the living room, the drunk who was watching TV saw this, immediately got up, turned off the TV, looked at the coolness, and said, "What's going on? Haven't coaxed it yet?"

Liang Yi shook her head, then walked to the drunk side and sat down.

Chiang took out a cigarette from his pocket and placed it on his lips.

Intoxicated immediately lit a cigarette for him.

Liang Yi took a deep breath of cigarettes and said, "Forget it, let her calm down by herself."

He shook his head intoxication, then sat down, lit a cigarette, and started smoking.

He looked at the scratches on Liang Yi's neck and said, "She scratched?"

Liang Yi touched several injured places, and then nodded.

"I'll find some medicine for you and apply it."

"No need..." Liang Yi shook her head.

He fell down again after he was drunk.

In the room, Qiurong leaned against the door alone, sat on the carpet, her eyebrows were locked.

She was in a turmoil.

As long as she thinks of what Liang Yi said to Qiao Weiwei, she feels like a needle.

This feeling made her at a loss.

I cried and made a fuss, why is she still feeling so uncomfortable and so messy now...

She took out her cell phone, looked at the photo of herself and Liang Yi on the screen, gently depicting the cool lips in the photo with her fingers, and said, "Brother Yi..."

When Liang Yi broke into her life, she recognized her and felt that she would marry him in the future. Even though Liang Yi emphasized to her again and again that he only treated her as his sister, she always believed that she would marry Liang Yi one day.

Cool, this man who stunted her youth and warmed her soul, she didn't want to let go...

Qiurong sat on the ground for two full hours.

In two hours, countless scenes of coolness flashed through her mind, and she also sorted out her heart countless times...

In the room, it was dark, but she didn't turn on the lights.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

A knock on the door sounded.

Qiu Rong ignored it.

"It's time to have a meal!"

A cool sound came from my ears.

Qiurong covered her ears and said, "I won't eat...I won't be hungry."

"Be good, I've had a meal."

"If you don't eat, don't eat!" Qiurong covered his ears and said again.

She felt a little cold on her body, so she sneezes and then covered her with a quilt.

In the middle of the night, in a hazy state, she felt someone coming in and wanted to open her eyes, but she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

She wanted to open her eyes, but she had no strength at all. Her body was very cold, so cold that she kept shivering... Qiu Rong was constantly shaking on her g, and she immediately panicked.

He reached out and tried the temperature on her forehead.

I realized that she was having a fever.

He quickly picked her up and left the bedroom.

"Drive!" He said intoxicated at the living room playing with his phone.

I was also intoxicated and panicked. I put my phone in my pocket directly, and then went out with Liang Yi Qiurong. There was water hanging on G, and I fell asleep heavily, muttering: "Liang Yi... Brother Yi, Qiurong hates you the most..."

The coolness and intoxication sat aside, and the expressions of the two of them were equally heavy.

Looking at Qiu Rong's appearance, Liang Yi felt very distressed.

She is a flower growing in a greenhouse. She has never experienced the destruction of wind and rain. Her psychological endurance is much weaker than that of ordinary people.

"Woooooooooo...Dad, I'm in love..."

"Dad...I hate my brother who is desperate..."

"Well...but I still like her."

She kept muttering to herself.

Tears slid from the corners of her eyes, soaking the pillow and stinging his heart.

On the side, I drown patted my cool shoulder a few times to express my comfort. I slept very heavily, and my face was covered with fatigue.

Qiurong climbed up with difficulty, and looked at him sleeping, and felt mixed feelings.

In the heart, the tingling sensation that was originally sleeping began to sweep overwhelm again.

Feeling Qiu Rong moving, Liang Yi immediately opened her eyes.

He sat up straight, looked at her haggard face, then got up and tried the temperature on her forehead.

It's no longer hot.

The cool breathed a long sigh.

This night, she really tossed him.

She kept talking to herself all night, like an uneasy child.

He kept comforting her until dawn.

Qiu Rong lowered her eyes, swallowed the tears in her eyes, and said, "Brother Yi..."

Liang Yi raised his eyes, rubbed his hand against her hair, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you hungry, do you want to eat?"

Qiu Rong shook her head...

She has calmed down now, and her emotions are not as good as before.

She has accepted the reality of being cold and loving others from the bottom of her heart.

She looked at him, bit her lower lip hard, and said, "Brother Yi, I will not give up..."

"Little girl Qiurong... don't be too persistent." Liang Yi said.

Qiurong shook her head: "I am just a type that is very persistent, stubborn, and will never give up until I achieve my goal. Don't you know? Brother Yi, I believe you will fall in love with me." She said it very firmly, but she was also very unsure in her heart.

Because the person Liang Yi likes is Qiao Weiwei, even Qiao Weiwei, whom she Qiurong admires very much.

She is young, simple, and doesn't know anything, but Qiao Weiwei, elegant and noble, Qiao Weiwei is a type that no man can resist.

"Qiurong girl..."

"Okay, Brother Yi, I want to have a meal. Can you go out and buy me food?"

When Liang Yi heard this, he nodded immediately.

After Liang Yi left, Qiurong bit her lower lip hard, and she looked up and tried to let tears flow back into her eyes...

Yes, so what if her brother Yi has Qiao Weiwei in his heart?

Qiao Weiwei doesn't like her brother.

She believed that her brother would turn back and that one day would happen.

She really can't let go of the man who warmed her time in life...

She took out her cell phone, pressed the unlock again, and then found various intimate photos of herself and Liang Yi from the album.

In the photo, she smiled very brightly...

She suddenly regretted it, regretted not eating fruits in the living room yesterday.

If she hadn't gone to the kitchen door, if she hadn't heard everything, then she was still Qiurong who knew nothing...

There are some things she would rather not know about.

She shook her head desperately, trying to lose her memory.

However, in the kitchen yesterday, what the cold said to Qiao Weiwei once again swayed in her ears, as if it was a spell.

She put the cool photo on the screen of the phone to her lips, kissed her, and then fixed her eyes on the photo, his handsome face.
To be continued...
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