After the beautiful female partner is reborn, the male protagonist is cremated together

"Did you misunderstand me? You were injured before and I wanted to see you, but I couldn't get into the hospital."

Ling Huanhuan's cheeks felt slightly warm.

How many people did Jiang Sheng block from outside...

Su Zheyi's eyes were slightly drooped, almost looking pitiful.

It's hard to imagine that this kind of expression would appear on the face of a genius professor from Jiangcheng University.

He has always been gentle, proud, and aloof.

Ever since he strangled his domestically violent mother to death with his own hands, he thought he was done with being weak.

But at this moment, the woman who had been dead for a long time seemed to suddenly crawl out of hell again, crawled onto his back inch by inch, and hugged him tightly.

No, maybe earlier.

He didn't even expect that he would stay away from music for such a long time just to stand at the cold door of the hospital, waiting to meet a girl who had no respect for him.

Ling Huanquan's eyebrows were tired, he packed his things and said coldly: "Maybe, but it doesn't matter whether I have misunderstandings about the professor, because I don't intend to accept any form of guidance from the professor.

In this case, no matter who the professor is, it has nothing to do with me. "

Su Zheyi opened and closed his mouth dryly, "Don't look at me like that, I won't hurt you. After such a long time, you can tell, right?"

Are you afraid of encountering something like that at the airport?As long as I'm here, I promise this won't happen again. "

For some reason, the more he was rejected and denied, the more he wanted to recognize himself in front of Ling Quanquan: "So, it's not that difficult to use me, I'm even willing to do so."

Perhaps he didn't even realize it, but he thought he had broken free from his dead mother's control.

But deep down deep down, he was still the little boy who hated control and longed for recognition.

Over the years, he has tried to prove his strength by controlling others. When he encounters a circle that he cannot control, he can't help but automatically put himself in a weak position.

If one day, Ling Quanquan falls into his trap, he may remain so aloof.

But in fact, Ling Quanquan will never get lost in his lies.

Because in her previous life, she had spent her life wading through this trap, but unfortunately, she fell on the way.

So now that Su Zheyi had said all the honey-wrapped words, Ling Quanquan was still unmoved.

"I don't need it." Ling Huanhuan lowered his face.

From Su Zheyi's point of view, he could only see the long eyelashes like cattail leaf blades pressed firmly above his eyelids, and his porcelain-like skin glowed with a thin layer of pink.

"I don't have the habit of relying on others to solve things. What's more, staying with people like the professor will only make me feel sick."

Ling Huanquan's voice was very calm. He picked up his things and passed by Su Zheyi.

Su Zheyi didn't even have the courage to reach out and pull her.

For the first time in his life, he discovered that he was such a coward. It turned out that he had never grown up and had always been the coward who only wanted to please his mother.

Even what he thought was killing a person was not the way to truly get him out of the shadows.

It was because that woman was dead that he could never really defeat her in his life.

No one can defeat a dead man...

Su Zheyi disappeared for a long time.

Ling Quanquan will naturally not pay attention to his movements. It can be said that she is not interested in any of Ling Yue's men.

The final exam hasn't even started yet, and New Year's Day has arrived as scheduled.

There are three lead dancers in this troop performance, and Lingquanquan is one of them.

Because of her recent fame and the fact that her dance is so breathtakingly beautiful, none of the dancers in the original sea of ​​flowers were dissatisfied with her.

Before the performance started in the evening, Ling Quanquan had already put on stage makeup and was sitting backstage to recuperate and review dance moves in his mind.

Unexpectedly, a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice came into my ears.

"Li Hong, I don't want to stay here..."

Ling Huanquan slowly opened his eyes and saw Ling Yue wearing scantily clad clothes and being held in the arms of a tall man.

Seeing Ling Quanquan wearing a dance costume and sitting under the spotlight among the stars, the unwillingness and inferiority in Ling Yue's heart instantly overwhelmed her and made her breathless.

Once upon a time, the person who was full of halo and aloof, was her...

Li Hong ignored Sanqi 21 and just dragged Ling Yue to the backstage and stood still in front of Ling Quanquan.

"Ling Quanquan, Brother Zhuo has gone to find you so many times, why don't you see him even once! Even if we attacked you in the first place, it was just a misunderstanding. At worst, we apologize to you."

Ling Huanquan looked at the boy sideways and recognized him as a member of Tong Zhuo's basketball team. Among the group, he was the most loyal to Tong Zhuo.

In his previous life, Tong Zhuo humiliated Ling Quanquan wantonly, so Li Hong also tortured Ling Quanquan.

Now, he actually asked Ling Quanquan to complain about Tong Zhuo?

Ling Quanquan wanted to laugh a little.

This smile appeared in the eyes of Ling Yue and Li Hong, and it had its own meaning.