Hello,Mr.School Prince

Ling Weifeng is now simply startled. She feels that someone is pulling her quilt. She is almost pricked by a needle. She suddenly raises her head, "no!"

Alert eyes, sharp as a knife.

See her so uneasy and flustered, Xi Prince Gu dare not move, busy relaxed strength, "good, good, I don't move, you don't nervous."

Ling Weifeng looked at him with vigilance. His eyes didn't seem to fall on him. Instead, he looked into the distance through him.

Xi Prince Gu felt that he could not breathe.

Since she came back, every day is heartless smile, lively and cheerful.

She was so vulnerable to the sunshine.

Ling Weifeng is a bit at a loss. She feels as if there is no danger any more. She just relaxes and lies down tired. She just grasps the hand of quilt and tighter.

Instead of pulling her quilt, Xi's Prince Gu wiped her face with diluted alcohol over and over.

He didn't mean to open the door.

But he didn't want to ring the bell tirelessly as if he were against him.

Ling Weifeng frowned uncomfortably, apparently disturbed.

There was a layer of fire in Gu's eyes. He stood up and opened the door.

Lenglie saw that he was willing to open the door at last, and his eyes lit up, "Xihuang, how is the little bun?"

As he said this, he raised his feet and walked inside. As soon as his eyes sank, he picked up his collar and threw it out.

"She's fine. You can go."

Then he slammed the door, his strength was too big, and he almost hit his cold nose.

Lenglie was bluffing, Leng is half a day did not return to God.

After the reaction, he didn't ring the doorbell, but clapped the door directly, "Xihuang, open the door, what happened to the steamed bun?"

"Open the door, open the door. Tell me if you want to live or die."

Lenglie's heart has begun to scold his mother, rely on ah, he worried about half dead in the middle of the night, rushed to come in, as a result, he could not even enter the door.

Xi Prince Gu returned to the room, Ling Weifeng seems to have fallen asleep in the past.

He touched her face, still hot, wring the towel and wiping it over and over.

"Xihuang..."

If the sound of mosquito chanting came, Xi Prince Gu stopped and looked at her closely, "I am."

Ling Weifeng didn't know if she had heard her answer, murmured, "are you angry with me..."

"No, I'm angry with myself." He was angry with himself and fell in love with someone he shouldn't love.

More angry with himself, even to love the courage are not, only know blindly escape.

"Don't ignore me..."

Her voice, hoarse with a bit of crying, "do you not hurt me after..."

"Sobbing, I feel so sad Don't pay attention to me... "

"Do you hate me..."

Xi's son Gu finally realized what it means to be heartbroken.

He touched her face, eyes revealed, is obsessed, "small maple, I admit defeat."

He gave in. He compromised.

Three days, from the realization of his feelings for her is only three days, but he seems to have passed several centuries.

Indifference is a double-edged knife, stabbed her, but also hurt himself to pieces.

God knows how he survived these three days. His inner suffering, so long, is going to drive him crazy.

If so, why torture yourself.

Admit it, he likes her, no longer want to disobey his heart.

Even if it's a man, it's his little maple.

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