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After Gong Xi cold painted Qiao Liu's shoes, she carefully helped her out of bed, and the movement was very gentle.

Qiao Liuhua tried hard to sneer at Gong Xi: "I'm not that fragile, and I'm not a kid, I can go by myself."

Gongxi Leng can only put his hands down, but his movements are very slow and he is reluctant.

He even hated being able to hold Qiao Liu to paint.

It's a pity that his heart is hot and hot again, and he should also follow Qiao Liu to paint, try to suppress his hot inner emotions, and try not to scare Qiao Liu to paint.

Only Gongxi Leng knew clearly how deep his affection for Qiao Liu's paintings.

Once it is not suppressed, it will flood him and her like a flood.

Gong Xi took a deep, cold breath, temporarily suppressing the burning heart.

He watched Qiao Liuhua go out, and hurried to her, protecting her.

It was a bit cold outside. Gong Xi was afraid that Qiao Liu's painting would be frozen. He took out a shawl and put Qiao Liu's painting on his shoulder. "Don't freeze."

"Thank you."

After hearing the words thank you, Gongxi Leng was not in the heart.

She called him Mr. Gong, and he was very kind to him on weekdays.

He wanted her to trust her without reservation, and to make her fall in love with him as she did at first.

He still remembers that when she went to the ghost clan, at the earliest time, she trusted him wholeheartedly, loved him, and when she saw him, her eyes were clear and bright, and she would call his name sweetly, "Cold cold, cold cold ..."

At that time, he didn't feel cherished, and now he can only think of the times countlessly, thinking about how Qiao Liuhua had no confidence in him at that time.

Gong Xi cold accompanied Qiao Liuhua to walk outside, breathing the air outside.

Qiao Liuhua looked at the surrounding night scene and the stars, and Gong Xi looked at Qiao Liuhua coldly.

Gong Xiliang is now carefully watching the look of Qiao Liu's paintings, not missing any look of Qiao Liu's paintings. Through this subtle look, he wants to guess the inner thoughts of Qiao Liu's paintings.

Qiao Liu painting walked for a while, Gong Xi Leng couldn't help worrying about her body, "Painting, are you tired? Why don't you sit down and rest?"

Qiao Liuhua shook his head, "I'm not tired, just walk a bit, it's actually quite quiet at night."

"Well, it's quiet."

"I think the scenery is pretty."

"Well, it's beautiful."

Gong Xi didn't notice how the night was, and there was only one Qiao Liu painting in his sight.

It can be said that even if Qiao Liuhua said that it was daylight, Gongxi Leng would respond with daylight.

As long as Qiao Liuhua thinks, Gongxi Leng will feel right.

And he said pretty, referring to Qiao Liu painting.

He found Qiao Liu's paintings beautiful.

Qiao Liuhua turned to look at Gong Xi Leng, and found that his eyes fell on her. His eyebrows were picturesque, but at this time he was sad.

Did she make him sad?

In fact, Qiao Liuhua could feel it, and she was not indifferent to the coldness of Gong Xi in her heart.

And every time she looks at Gongxi cold, she is always amazed by his stunning appearance.

At this time, he also had a gorgeous sense of weeping blood.

It's just that there is more sadness, and people's hearts follow.

Qiao Liuhua couldn't help but reach out to Gongxi Leng to smooth his brows, "You don't frown."

Hearing this sentence, Gong Xi Leng trembled, and then grabbed Qiao Liuhua's hand, put it on his lips and kissed deeply, "draw, you ... do you still have me in your heart? You ... Are you worried about me too? "

Qiao Liuhua thought about this sentence, then covered his heart, thoughtfully.