Suddenly he turned over and got up from Yu Yuanyuan. He turned away from her and took a deep breath.
"roll--"
Yu Yuanyuan turned her neck stupidly and looked at his back. She couldn't believe he let her go like this?
Xia Zihao shouted again: "Get out of here before I change my mind."
Yu Yuanyuan finally heard clearly this time, and could clearly see that the color of his pupils was getting darker and darker, and his nerves were tense. He was probably reaching his limit.
Yu Yuanyuan didn't care about anything else, she just grabbed the broken clothes to cover her upper body, and ran out staggeringly.
As soon as I closed the door, I heard noises coming from inside. It was probably beyond recognition.
Yu Yuanyuan pressed against the door panel and slowly slid down, covering her face with her fingers, crying silently.
Why does it become like this...
Suddenly, a pair of black short boots appeared under her nose. Yu Yuanyuan stopped sobbing, but still lowered her head, thinking about that person walking away quickly.
But he seemed to have stopped, and Yu Yuanyuan sensitively felt a gaze lingering on her that could not be ignored.
Yu Yuanyuan couldn't help but raise her head
Jun...Jun Tao???
Yu Yuanyuan's eyes widened immediately and she covered her face reflexively.
She must be ugly now... her eyes are red and swollen, her lips are red and swollen, her clothes are in tatters, and her hair looks like it has been gnawed by dogs.
How can I let him see such a miserable look...
Go quickly...go quickly!
She curled up desperately, thinking that she could disappear in an instant. She didn't want him to see her like this, and she didn't want -
However, I suddenly felt a warm temperature on my body, and a strange yet familiar smell overflowed into my nose, which made people unable to avoid it.
Jun Tao took off his coat, covered her body, and then walked away
He shouldn't have been nosy in the first place, but when he saw her huddled in the corner crying pitifully, he couldn't help but walked over.
He stopped next to her, didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, even he didn't know what he was looking at.
She started crying suppressedly again, and then slowly stopped
This feeling is very similar to that person... the sound of crying is always suppressed