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Don't look at her like this again, she's going to be unbearable.

Face burn hard, Lan Xi hung eyes, from his palm gently break out, eyes of the crystal in his eyes can not see the place flashing.

Moyan Chen only got up for a while, and her eyes were complex, and closed the door for her.

The car is running smoothly and is getting closer to the school.

"Don't tell my dad about the exam." She grabbed the roll in her hand and pleaded with a cry.

"Well." Moyanchen responded with a low voice.

"I will study at school on Saturday and Sunday, and I will go out with Jiyao to go shopping. I will not go home." She bit her lips and continued.

“…… Well. "

"The school teacher does not let the mobile phone, so I don't pay, stop and put the dormitory." She looked out of the window with full eyes.

“……”

A moment, like a hot but sharp knife, silently but violently stabbing to the heart, a bit heavier than a bit. He felt at first tolerable, but gradually felt pain, too painful, chest tightness to breathe, precipitated a whole night of fatigue and powerlessness came. Moyan Chenjun's face is pale as paper, thin lips cold to sip, car slightly adjusted direction stopped at the roadside.

The suffocating silence spread in the repressive car.

She really shouldn't have said a word so straight.

Moyanchen, we'd better not see this life.

He may come to be better.

But if this moment is destined, he will not suddenly understand why he has to travel all the way from a cold and strange country back to China. Is it just for this person to suffer this heartache?

Lan Xi moved, and looked at the road outside the window. It was the small bookstore near the school door that didn't open the door. Her long eyelashes trembled in the cold air. She settled and held the door handle in her hand.

"It's almost there. I'll get off here," she said, turning her head, softly. "Thank you for sending me, brother."

The man next to him did not move.

She knew that her cruelty had done her head, and she would go down when she opened the door. She said goodbye to him silently, but she didn't expect to hear a slight sound in the moment of exertion. The central control lock fell down and she was sealed inside.

Lan Xi reflected in the window of the small face suddenly white, hands slightly trembling.

For a moment, a heavy sense of oppression came from behind. Although she had already felt it, she didn't expect him to be so tough, and her back was trapped in her arms like a wire rope, and her thin lips were against her head.

"Give me a reason."

"Lan Xi, give me a reason to give up you, persuade me, I will let you go."

Deep eyes, scarlet, thin lips spit cold and absolutely words, and with her to beg for the last cruel knife, or let him cut off the last hope in his heart.

Lan Xi bite the lip, the teeth will soon tender lip flap born bite bleeding.

A tear came out of her eyes. She looked back at him with a cold and calm voice, and said, "brother, I know it's no fault to like someone But when you hug me, kiss me, even violate me, you know that I am your own sister so clearly in your heart - don't you think it's disgusting? "

The last words, she said lightly, but life let people read a few disgusting taste.

Good.

Very good.

She so short, simple words, indeed, in his most sensitive place, a blood.

Even the humble man and the humble feelings can not be worth her refusal, rejection, even Disgusting.

Besides, he is moyanchen.

He is a man of his own God's pride and dignity.