God, he's a paranoid

Chapter 963

"I have the final say on who I want to see first, and others have no right to interfere." Gong Yin's face turned a little cold.

Gong Xue's face showed a bit of bitterness, "Yeah, I forgot, Yin, you are now the monarch of Eastern Europe."

Gong Xue's voice was somewhat lost.

Gong Yin frowned because of her words.

The atmosphere froze for a moment before Gong Yin stood up.

"Gong Xue, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. If you need anything, remember to call me."

Gong Yin said that he took the coat and was about to leave.

"Wait." Gong Xue called from behind.

Gong Yin stopped, but didn't look back at her.

Gong Xue stood behind him, raised her eyes to stare at his tall back, walked forward slowly, put her arms around his waist, and hugged him from behind.

"Yin, let me hug you for a while?"

Her soft voice is irresistible.

Gong Yin slowly put down the hand that was about to be extended, and stood there allowing her to hold her, without moving a single point.

After a while, Gong Xue let him go. She stared at Gong Yin's back, took a deep look, finally turned around, turned her back to him, and said, "Let's go."

There was a bit of helplessness in this sound.

The news came into Gong Yin's ears, and struck his aching heart.

He just stood there without moving, but turned around slowly, staring at the figure with her back facing him, his heart hurt suddenly, he stretched out his hand to cover it, two ideas were struggling in his mind, his head Suddenly there was a stabbing pain, he clutched it in pain, backed away slowly, then turned around and ran out a little staggeringly. .

But Gong Xue didn't know all this, she just stood there clenching her teeth and closing her eyes, until after a long time, she turned around slowly, but there was no trace of him behind her.

At that moment, Gong Xue's heart was suddenly empty, and tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes.

……

Gong Yin returned to the car in some pain. He was leaning on the back of the chair covered in sweat. The pain in his heart and the confusion in his brain made him very weak. He leaned on the back of the chair and gasped for breath. It took a long time to calm down.

After the uncomfortable feeling subsided, he took off the extremely uncomfortable clothes and kept them in the car, then picked up the clothes he had prepared and changed into them, and soon he returned to his neat suit. He stared coldly at the white house outside the window.

A complicated halo flashed in his eyes.

"Yin..."

He let out a long cry, and stretched out his hand to stroke his heart. Although the conflict in his heart had been suppressed, he couldn't help thinking of another person, another face...

He began to miss crazily what that person was doing at this moment.

……

Nan Gongran was sitting on the stone bench, the sun was shining in the sky, she was holding a book on it quietly.

A pair of eyes looked in the direction of the school gate from time to time.

Today is the sixth day. If it is as expected, someone will come to deliver sweet slices soon, so she sat on the stone bench and waited.

Nan Gongran didn't know that she was looking forward to it because she was hungry. In short, she just wanted to sit here uncontrollably and wait for the thought that made her look forward to it.

Sure enough, that familiar figure appeared in the field of vision, Nan Gongran put down the book, stood up, and his heart was filled with sweetness because of the things in the hands of the food delivery staff.

"Miss Nangong, your dessert."

"Thank you."

(End of this chapter)