Gao Leng was really shocked.

But it was broken. She was actually not shy first, but furious first. She stabbed a hornet's nest and stung her whole body.

Gao Leng is indeed the first time I have seen a woman with such a sensitive nerve.

Jian Xiaoshan didn't look back. It seemed that Gao Leng behind him was not the man she had secretly crushed for two years, but the enemy. Such a break made Gao Leng suspect that she hadn't secretly kissed herself that summer night.

Can't catch Jian Xiaodan's inner thoughts.

No one can catch her inner thoughts.

She didn't look back, as if there was nothing but anger in her heart.

This woman who is good at hiding her thoughts is the most taboo afraid of being discovered by others, the secrets of the orphanage, the secrets of secret love, all the secrets she does not want to tell others.

To cry is to cry secretly by herself. At this moment, she just wants to maintain her dignity.

Jian Xiaoshan opened the door and walked out. A cool breeze hit her. At the moment she stepped out, her nose was sour, but she resisted without letting the tears fall. When I entered the door, it was like a princess, but when I went out, it was not like Cinderella. Even one of the high heels was dropped.

Jian Xiaodan raised her head slightly, although sad, she did not hesitate, like the general in front, Jin Ge iron horse armor protection, she has her self-esteem.

She is not like Xiao Leng, she has only high cold in her eyes. She is not like an ordinary girl who has the dream of finding a boyfriend to take care of herself. Years of suffering have told her that everything can only be on her own. She has secularity in her eyes and secularity in her body, and she has already fully understood the truth of uncovering the inner and outer layers, even if this truth is heartbreaking: since this man discovered his secret on that summer night but pretended not to know it, then It means that this man is not interested in himself.

In this way, the more decisively you turn around, the more Xiaodan acts. The deeper you love, the faster you turn around.

Gao Leng got up slowly and calmly, made up his mind.

He didn't catch up quickly, but walked out without hurries.

Jian Xiao walked quickly to the car, walked to the car and stretched out a hand to hold the car door. She raised her head slightly and pricked her ears to listen to the movement behind.

Gao Leng did not chase it out.

When a woman rushed out the door, she still hoped that the man in the room could rush out to block her.

Jian Xiaodan's face collapsed, but she immediately recovered as usual, but her eye sockets became more and more moist, she hurriedly raised her head slightly to prevent the tears from falling.

My life experience has made my childhood humble enough. Now that I have grown up, I can no longer humble myself. I am a useful person. I can't be so humble and cry. Jian Xiaodan meditated in her heart, and forced her tears back.

Pulling the car door hard, she was stunned.

Reached out and touched his body.

"I didn't get the car key." Gao Leng said while standing at the door.

Jian Xiaoshan turned around and stretched out his hand: "Throw it to me."

Gao Leng shook his head and pointed to the room: "Go to sleep, where will you go at night?"

Jian Xiaoshan gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

This girl is tough enough to go to the hotel? A woman still has such a hard bone, Gao Leng is really convinced.

Xiao Shan only heard a sound of footsteps behind him, and then he was hugged by Gao Leng.

"What are you doing! Let me go!" Jian Xiao punched and kicked, his face flushed.

"Man, this...you see...this..." a whisper came from the second floor. The Gao Gongtang guest anxiously pointed to the side of the car downstairs, only to see Jian Xiaodan being picked up by Gao Leng. Arguing.

"Quarreled." Gao Gong took a breathlessly.

"What should I do? I think this old Gao family patron is leaving." The Gao Gong patron became more anxious, and the patron quarreled at her home, and she panicked.

"What should I do? It will be fine in a while." Gao Gong threw his cigarette **** on the ground: "The husband and wife have no feuds at the end of the night. Is it so reconciled?"

The head of the bed is arguing and the end of the bed is just fine. Here is the most direct explanation for the husband and wife who have no hatred.

"What nonsense, I just broke your idea, just like it was bombed, where are you going in the middle of the night? Come back to your room with me!" Gao Lenghu said, and Jian Xiaodan resisted crookedly, and he directly applied force. He carried her on his shoulders and carried her away.

"Take it away, tsk tsk tsk, this young man is hot... just carry it away..." Gao Gong's wife laughed and pushed her man like: "You want them to live on the second floor. This can live on the second floor. Does it look like a newlywed couple."

"What! Let go!" Jian Xiao Shan kicked.

Slap on the butt.

"What! You let go!" Jian Xiaodan continued kicking.

Slap twice and spank again.

"You, you, you, you are a gangster! I tell you, I'm simply not the kind of woman, not the kind of your unspoken rules..."

"I'm still calling, I'll touch you." Gao Leng put his hand on her **** and didn't move.

"Dare you! I yelled!" Jian Xiaodan twisted his hips on his shoulders, was placed there by a man's hand, blushing to the roots of his ears.

"Then call it, you've been calling me for a long time, do you think someone cares about you?" Gao Leng sneered into the room and put her on the bed: "You are my patron, have you forgotten?"

"Teacher...Is there no one to care about **** during marriage!" Jian Xiaodan shrank twice on the bed.

"Here, a man sleeps with his patrons, it's natural and righteous. You can sleep as you want. You call Potian and nobody cares about you. Rape in marriage?" Gao Leng turned around and closed the door, staring at the old dog.

Wang, this dog actually nodded... ran to the door of the kitchen to guard the door...

Jian Xiao Shan stopped talking, and the room became quiet.

She turned her head to the side, very embarrassed, this situation is very embarrassing, she was seen through her secret love, but the other party did not confess.

"Xiao Shan." Gao Leng sat beside the bed, without hesitation in his eyes.

"You don't need to say more, let me tell you." Jian Xiaodan once again adopted a self-protection posture. She gritted her teeth, took a deep breath and spit it out: "You don't like me, I know. , I like that you have nothing to do with you. Now that I’m broken, I feel embarrassed and I’ll resign. We’re still friends. Don’t worry, my small single is not the kind of stingy woman. If you don’t like me, I will I will break your relationship with you, no way."

Gao Leng listened, just about to speak, but she interrupted again.

"Everyone has a crush, and I have never been in love. It's okay. I'll be fine after a while. I am not Mu Xiaolen. I will not hang myself on a tree. I will find my own happiness." Jian Xiao said in a tone. firm.

Gao Leng listened, feeling upset. He looked at Jian Xiao with a single eye, and saw that she was wearing pajamas, which he often saw, not the tenderness of Xiao Leng, or the fatal to Gao Leng like Su Su Temptation, not even Lin Zhi, Yuzhi's charm that can give him primitive impulse.

But this is the simple one who often sits on the bed like water, but he is the first and only person he can think of when he brings to Gaojia Village.

Let such a woman find her own happiness?

Gao Leng didn't want to.

Let such a woman be another man in bed?

Gao Leng didn't want to.

He suddenly realized his selfishness and Xiao Shan's anger: you know the other party's secret love, and you don't confess, but you don't let go. This is tantamount to trampling on the other's personality.

But how to confess? If you tell Xiao Shan that you want her to serve yourself with Xiao Leng, would it even trample on her personality?

When things came to this wave, they simply made it clear, Gao Leng made a decision, and he raised his head and looked at Jian Xiaodan.

"Are you sure you like me?" he asked.

Jian Xiaodan blushed and said nothing.

Gao Leng stood up and walked to the cabinet, took the photo of himself, and then returned to the bed. He gently placed the photo down with a serious expression.

Seeing Gao Leng's expression, Jian Xiaoshan understood that he was about to say something important, so he stopped interrupting, but quietly listened to him.

"This feeling is good." Gao Leng looked at Jian Xiaodan and smiled slightly: "I don't need to say anything, you know when to quiet down and listen to me. This feeling is really good."

As he said, he sighed long.

"There is a secret, I have to tell you." Gao Leng stood up, turned his back to Jian Xiaodan, and looked at the photos of his parents: "I told Murong about this secret, but it was not comprehensive and plain. I only picked the good ones, and I didn’t say anything about the bad ones. She left. This was not her fault, my fault. But since you and I picked it out clearly today, you are different from her, I want to tell them all listen."

As he said, he pointed to the photo frame: "Pick it up and take a look."

Jian Xiaoshan picked it up. In the photo frame was a picture of a young guy. He looked plain, with a big nose and small eyes. His face was confident but also helpless.

"This is high cold." Jian Xiaodan said.

"Well, this is Gao Leng." Gao Leng turned around and looked straight at Jian Xiaodan: "It's me too."

"It's you too?" Jian Xiaodan was stunned. She knew that the high cold in front of her must have a deep relationship with the dead high cold, but she never thought about it...

No one would have thought that it was rebirth, crossing and other **** plots. This should be a plot in a novel, and should not appear in real life.

Although Jian Xiaoshan had heard stories about ghosts and gods from the old people in the orphanage village, others also echoed some bizarre stories that science could not explain. What to pile up with rice, insert chopsticks and chant, know that the deceased relatives are hiding the private money there, and the grandma who knows how to do this magic can always use this method to find the deceased's relatives the money that the deceased has not had time to account for .

"Really, after my grandmother died, she found someone to do the law. She entrusted me with a dream that night, saying that there was cash wrapped in red cloth on the roof of the house beam. It was in the fifth Vana. I went to find , Really!" The words of Ergouzi in the village are still vivid today.

Many stories that cannot be explained by science will always circulate in the mouth of the elderly. Xiao Shan listened to it as soon as he heard it. He never thought that such stories would happen to him.

She looked at Gao Leng, Gao Leng was not telling a ghost story, he was very serious.

"This..." Jian Xiaodan swallowed his saliva, looked at the person on the photo frame again, and then at Gao Leng. The two were completely different.

"This Gao Leng is my body before. That day, after I worshipped my parents..." Gao Leng no longer looked at the simple list, but said in a whisper, unlike Murong who only said yes and didn't say himself. His pre-life appearance was average, his family was very poor, and he did not say that the day after he crossed over, he slept with the original owner’s girlfriend.

Gao Leng said everything to Jian Xiaodan. He didn't read Jian Xiaodan and didn't know what Jian Xiaodan's expression was.

"I know how to read minds. At the beginning, the reason why I photographed the toilet door was an instant hit. Most of the credit is for mind reading, not my talent." The high cold voice was embarrassing, but did not hesitate.

It’s said that Mr. Gao is very talented and can catch so many headlines as a paparazzi. Murong admired him and admired his talents at the time. Now, Gao Leng tears away his mythical face and exposes the ugliest side. In front of Jian Xiaodan.

"This is my greatest secret, and now, I leave this secret to you."