Chapter 401 Resistance of a spare tire 6

If it were Li Mo now, he might really feel softened by Hou Yaqiu's crocodile tears, but Jiujiu just understatement pulled Hou Yaqiu's hand from her arm, and looked at Hou Yaqiu blankly, cold. The voice said: "Miss Hou, I like safflower today, will I also like safflower tomorrow?

  At the beginning, I always had a bad look in my eyes to like you. I apologize if it caused trouble to you, but you said that I liked you before and will definitely like you now. It must be a misunderstanding. After all, I am not so blind now.

  So, please don’t continue to pester me and cause me trouble, okay? "

   "This is not true." Hou Yaqiu raised his hand and held Jiujiu's wrist again, tears slid down the corner of his eyes, and a small splash of water came out at the end of the eye, making her face even more lovely.

She shook her head desperately to deny it as if she had been greatly stimulated. Looking at Jiujiu's eyes with sadness and sadness, she said: "You lie to me, I don't believe it, you clearly said that you will always like me, you lie to me. "

   Jiujiu is also speechless to a woman like Hou Yaqiu who is self-centered and can't listen to any bad comments.

He raised his hand and pulled Hou Yaqiu by her hand, and said angrily, "I am not your father. Why do you always like you? Besides, Miss Hou, have you ever thought about when you were physically tangled with so many men? I like you, so please stop looking for me, otherwise neither of us will look good at that time."

   Jiujiu finished speaking, glanced coldly at Hou Yaqiu, who seemed to be struck by lightning, and walked away.

For Hou Yaqiu, who thinks that the whole world is all around him, and when he meets someone who wilts when he is hit, the best way is to just tear his face and let her know that you are as unbearable as **** in the other person’s heart. Enter the eyes, otherwise she would not know what is enough to stop, what is to stop.

Jiujiu pushed open the door of the dormitory. He An was standing at the window with his neck stretched out and looking out. After seeing Jiujiu, his face showed embarrassment from a peek, and he pursed his lips. He said after a long time. Sentence: "That Li Mo, you are so handsome."

   Jiujiu hooked up the corner of her mouth and walked to the computer to continue preparing for the defense.

   Soon, the results will come out, and the defense is about to come.

  And during this period, I don’t know if it was because of what Jiujiu said that day, Hou Yaqiu never came to him again, and Jiujiu was quite satisfied that he did not continue to pester him with Hou Yaqiu.

  After all, no one wants to have a brown candy around him that he can’t get rid of.

On the day of the defense, Jiujiu bought a suit that made him look more energetic, and walked in. Before Jiujiu could speak, Kan Ze, who had been sitting in the corner bored with his signature pen, stood up suddenly and said: "He is mine."

  Kan Ze finished speaking, no matter what other people’s reactions were, he pushed aside the table and walked in front of Jiujiu, and grabbed Jiujiu's hand and pulled him out.

   Jiujiu was stunned when she saw Kan Ze, and when she recovered, she was pulled out of the classroom by Kan Ze.

  Kan Ze pulled Jiujiu's palm, trembling from tension, sweating a little.

Kan Ze took a few steps to take Jiujiu to his office, pushed Jiujiu against the wall, and put one hand to Jiujiu's ear, his black eyes fixedly looked at Jiujiu, his lips trembling, for a long time, He lowered his head and kissed Shang Jiujiu's lips viciously.

As if exhausting all his strength, Kan Ze’s kiss can almost be regarded as a bite. Without a bit of tenderness, it just bite. Even if Jiujiu’s lips were torn, he didn’t let go until the two mouths. There was a taste of salty blood in it, Kan Ze only then let go, and suddenly leaned his head on Jiujiu’s shoulder. Jiujiu only felt a warmth in his shoulder, and then he heard Kan Ze almost choked. Voice: "Jiu Jiu."

  Kan Ze’s voice was too low and dull, with a cry that could not be concealed, and a grievance that was suppressed for a long time, Jiujiu's heart couldn't help but feel a little sour.

   Jiujiu's hand was placed on Kan Ze's shoulder unconsciously. After a long time, her lips moved, and she said a name that was in the dust in her memory: "Han Qingyan."

"It's me." Han Qingyan squeezed Jiujiu's arm and the hand suddenly locked tightly, until Jiujiu felt pain, he didn't let go, just repeated and said over and over again: "It's me, it's me. ,"

  When he raised his head again, his eye circles were red, watching Jiujiu's eyes with a contradictory look of love and hate. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "You liar."

   Jiujiu lowered her eyes, her lips pressed and did not speak.

  But Han Qingyan said reluctantly, "You lied to me, if I didn’t find out, would you lie to me forever."

Han Qingyan liked Jiujiu all his life, and only discovered when Jiujiu died that this Jiujiu was not the same Jiujiu before, and they weren’t alone at all. Han Qingyan liked Jiujiu, and he liked Jiujiu, so he followed Jiu. Li made a deal.

  He helped Jiuli, and Jiuli let him see Jiujiu.

  But he had done a transaction under Jiuli for thousands of years, but Jiuli only let him see Jiu Jiu I, even then he was very satisfied.

  He just wanted to ask Jiujiu whether he really liked him all his life with him, and whether he really liked him every second.

   But now that he saw Jiujiu, Han Qingyan couldn't ask a word, he didn't dare to ask and couldn't ask.

  If the answer is not what he wants?

  Han Qingyan's lips kept shaking, and it took a long time before she leaned her head on Jiujiu's shoulder, crying like a helpless child.

  No one knows how he came here for thousands of years.

  He is a human being, and he will feel lonely. In these thousands of years, he has relied on the memories of Jiujiu and him more than once to maintain it. Until now, he still can't help but remember.

Even if Jiujiu now has no similarities with her back then, even her gender is different, but that kind of like is carved in the bones, even if Jiujiu becomes Dong Shi, in his eyes It's also beautiful.

  It’s just that Han Qingyan really wants to know if Jiujiu has liked her, every minute, if he has.

  "Have you liked me?" Han Qingyan looked at Jiujiu and asked, "So every minute, is there?"

   Jiu Jiu presses her lips without making a sound.

  The atmosphere froze in an instant. After a long time, Han Qingyan suddenly laughed. The laughter was bitter and self-deprecating and said, "I see, thank you."

"sorry."

  "I see." Han Qingyan took a deep breath, stood up vigorously, and raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. Except for the redness of the eye circles, the lonely and arrogant Kan Ze was the same.

  (End of this chapter)