She didn't say anything, picked up the bag, and her long hair was scattered all over her body. She opened the door and wanted to go out, but suddenly her hand covered her...

She was very strong and her fingers hurt.

"Bang!" He closed the door with a loud noise, and Hosran pushed her to the door coldly. She fell to her back so hard that her back hurt. Her hand let go of the bag and fell to the ground. The next moment, Hosran held her face like a beast and bowed her head and kissed her wildly. She only said "um" and then there was no sound again. The soft and weak sound made Hosran's beastly spirit, curled up her tongue and danced wildly, and kissed her until her body was weak and soft lips swelled. Hosran resisted and hugged her tightly, just wanted to engrave the four words "You are mine" on every inch of her skin, and she would not allow her to wipe it off!

The kiss stretched to the sensitive neck, and one force was her trembling.

Lin Yitong raised her head and felt the man's bloodthirsty kiss. For a moment, she seemed to feel the love in his heart. Her eyes became wet and hot, and then she woke up and said softly: "Be gentle..."

"I don't want my 'lover' to see such a trace of disappointment when I was doing a show... don't stay..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Siran sucked hard and sucked hard. He tasted the bloody smell of her capillaries. He felt a deep pain in his heart. When he buried his head, he lifted it up again, there was a trace of bright red blood.

She shook her hair, and her hair was scattered, which could cover up everything he had suffered after his rage.

The iron-like arms were still holding her, Hosran sneered and stroked her hair to warn her faintly: "Pay attention to your bottom line. If you dare to break it again, I will destroy you directly."

Destroy her? How to destroy it?

The tiny man looked at him with watery eyes, his little face as pale as paper, wondering how cruel it would be to destroy her, would it be worse than death than her now?

No, no.

Her slender eyelashes drooped, covering the pain and wounds in her eyes, picked up the small bag again, came out of his arms tactfully, opened the door, slowly, but it was necessary to walk out step by step. Before she came to Kyoto, she thought before she came to the extreme, that if one day her compromise was still dissatisfied, how embarrassed she would be when she was kicked out of this door.

But now it really has been like this day, but it hurts much more than she thought.

Hosran stood at the open door as cold as a knife, his whole body was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling. He reached out and grabbed it slowly. The air was empty, and his fist was coldly against the wall, and he had not moved for a long time.

…………

Gu Jingsheng was still having a high fever when he received the call.

At that time, he was about to be discharged from the hospital, and he was injected with fluid on the hospital bed in a simple casual outfit. After receiving her call, he smiled slightly, and thought he was confused. He pulled out the needle and put on slippers and ran out of the hospital! The wind was very strong and he ran out of the hospital for a few kilometers. After he ran out of the hospital for a few kilometers, he finally saw her waiting at the gate of the police officer school where he had been to school. He had just got off the bus door and was obedient and clean cotton skirt scarf. He looked at him with a fragile expression but still beautiful and charming look. And what about him? He was wearing a slightly sloppy casual outfit and wearing a hospital slipper, and he appeared in such a funny look.

"..." He walked over with a smile. Apart from his haggard eyebrows and eyes, he still looked gentle and indifferent.

"……What's wrong?"

He was shocked when he received her call. She called his name, and he smiled and asked with a confused smile: "Do you miss me?"

She slowly said "Oh" with a hoarse voice.

At that moment, Gu Jingsheng was slightly awake and his smile faded: "...Is he not treating you well and you can't stay?"

She was silent for a while and said softly: "I'll go find you."

Gu Jingsheng reported the address: "I was working near the gate of the police academy... when I was studying for work." He lied. The Municipal People's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital here is closest to the gate of the police academy.

She hung up.

At this moment, Gu Jingsheng was a little unbelievable as he watched her appear in front of him. God knew how big the huge wave in his chest was, which was big enough to overturn him, making him dare not even breathe, for fear that he would find that it was a dream, a dream that was not real at all.

He reached out and gently touched her face with a slight tremor.

Lin Yitong's eyelashes drooped and trembled, but she didn't hide. She knew that such a process was inevitable and she had to believe it.

Gu Jingsheng smiled first, smiling like a child who had obtained candy, but he was a keen policeman in his intuition and would not forget to think about the reason why she would stand here in such ecstasy. His smile slowly faded, faded, and gradually became stiff. He lowered his hands on her face and held her hand.

Her thumb gently pushed away the cuff that covered half of her hand. On the thin wrist, a circle of terrible purple wrapped around her, which could not be done for a long time.

Gu Jingsheng's heart felt as if he was suddenly stabbed in by a sharp blade, and it was so painful that he couldn't even get up.

Just this glance, that's it. So what about going up with this arm? How many others can't see him? Are you covered in bruises? And what about your heart? Is it the same?

Lin Yitong raised her eyelashes and noticed the white medical tape on the back of his hand, and a drop of blood as big as a grain of rice that appeared.

He was wearing a pair of hospital slippers on his feet.

"Where did you come from just now?" she raised her eyes and asked softly.

Gu Jingsheng's heart was stormy, but for a moment he smiled so gently, as if he wanted to use this smile to heal her. He gently wiped off the drop of blood as big as a grain of rice on the back of his hand, reached out and held her tightly, pressing the sour and hoarse voice of his chest, asked, "Nowhere... You're fine now, why don't you take you home?"

She looked at him, motionless. The last sentence of him touched the heart.

"You come this time... you will never leave again, right?" When you asked with a smile, even Gu Jingsheng was considered a man with iron, and his eyes were red and moist.

Lin Yitong looked at him with watery eyes. The wind blew in her torn heart. Her eyes turned red. She smiled and nodded.

The spring in Kyoto has never been beautiful, the sun is not warm, and the wind and sand are too strong. There is also a kind of flower that will fail as soon as it blooms.

The name of that flower is Happiness.

damn it*

What Gu Jingsheng took her back was not the three-story foreign building of the Gu family, but an apartment distributed by the Public Security Department. It was two bedrooms and one living room. It was large and looked empty. There was nothing inside for the time being. Except for the essentials that came with electrical appliances and furniture, it was as clean as a hotel.

"I haven't moved here yet," Gu Jingsheng explained lightly, "I have been at home recently. You know, my parents definitely don't want me to live alone here." In fact, Lin Yitong has never looked at this place carefully. She is not here and her attention is not here. But when she heard Gu Jingsheng say these words, she couldn't help but look up at him, smiled slightly, and asked hoarsely: "Uncle's business..."

"It's already like that..." Gu Jingsheng also smiled and took over the conversation, helping her put her bag on the living room table, "There was nothing in the end."

He didn't want her to notice anything about him, about his father and mother, just take care of herself.

"Tongtong." He suddenly called her softly.

She looked up blankly, not knowing what he wanted to say.

Gu Jingsheng smiled and said in a gentle tone: "Before I came to C City, I sold the wedding house I had booked before. The price was good. After more than a year of reservation, it still appreciated. The set here is divided into the hall and temporarily stayed there. If you want to buy it independently, it is just a little troublesome. When I go to do it in two days, you will sort out your documents and give it to me... Fill in your name here..."

Lin Yitong was stunned when she heard this, and had no idea what he meant.

Gu Jingsheng smiled deeper, and his face was slightly pale before he recovered from his serious illness: "When I came to City C, I already knew about your family's situation. A girl should be alone in the world... she should have some capital, have a place, have a place, and be independent enough to not be bullied... And I..." He smiled, "You know... I have to go back to my mother's place. If my father is not here in the future, she will be lonely... So Tongtong... For the time being... you are fine..."

Gu Jingsheng did not forget what his situation was now.
Chapter completed!