Qin Songyao didn't want to cry. She was already under control, but her body's defense mechanism seemed to collapse in an instant.
She can only drive her legs and enter her small room.
It wasn't until the door was closed that she leaned against the door. The whole person couldn't slide and sat on the ground.
She was also wearing wet clothes, sitting on the floor suddenly, so cold.
However, it was such a temperature that made her wake up quickly. After panting, she stopped crying.
Outside the door, Bo Siyan kept holding a towel for a long time. The cry inside didn't know where the penetration power came from, but it was easily passed to his ears.
He frowned and couldn't figure it out. How could he finally suffer from him in the end.
Back to the room, he couldn't hear Qin Songyao's crying, and he didn't feel comfortable. He was relieved in his chest. He was so uncomfortable.
He turned off the lights and sat on the sofa. Thinking back, he faded hardly. He did nothing wrong. The wrong thing was Qin Songyao. She shouldn't have the source and play with him.
He goes.
etc.
She promised to leave with Cen Ji?
He just felt that his heart was caught by one hand, and the pain was so painful.
Get up and pick up the mobile phone and turn out the screenshots.
——A wait for me to come back.
--good.
What does this sentence mean?
Is there an agreement between them?
He threw the phone out of anger, leaned forward, pressed his elbows on his knees, looked at the black paint room, and found out that the necklace was not his most angry place at all.
What he was most angry was that she contacted Cen Ji.
He has lived for 27 years, but he wants to be unable to do it. There is no second way except his mother.
Only Qin Songyao couldn't ask for it.
He can't tell whether he is possessive, or ... likes.
But he heard her cry like that, and I really regret it.
At least, the opportunity to explain her.
Leaning on the sofa heavily, he heard his heartbeat, and he was scary.
It's quiet outside.
Qin Songyao should not cry anymore, what is she doing now.
The sound of the room door opening and closing came, and he sat up and listened to it completely.
Qin Songyao went out and returned again.
She was soaked in her clothes and changed it?
He tightened his eyebrows, and the whole person fell into the darkness.
Time passed by every minute, from dark to early morning, he didn't even change his posture.
When the phone rang, he opened his eyes suddenly.
Look up, more than four o'clock.
He was stiff, and finally stood up and pulled his face out.
As soon as I arrived in the living room, I found that the door of the room leaving the cloakroom was open.
He froze and felt the loss of popularity, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.
Quickly walk into the cloakroom, push the door of Qin Songyao's small room, empty.
When did she go?
He didn't sleep all night, and he didn't hear any movements at all.
If you can't say anything, you just feel that you are suddenly covered by people, and you can't rise up.
He went out and saw the note on the coffee table.
Just two words.
--On business trip.
When he said so heavy, she left, and she could still leave a note.
If it is usually, Bo Siyan will think that this is her head down.
But this time is different, Banzheng's two words make him feel that she is extremely calm. As if they are just partners, even if the concept is contradictory, she will still do everything to do.
Bo Siyan looked at the stripes in his hand and never returned to God for a long time.