The light of dawn

Whenamanlovesawoman,IgiveyoueverythingIgot,Tryingtoholdon,toyourpreciouslove,Babypleasedon'ttreatmebad.

———— "Whenamanlovesawoman" Chenxi Men's Business School, Block A, [-].

The person in the mirror stood coldly, with a thin and slender figure, black hair like ink, dark eyes like night, and exquisite facial features. He slowly stretched out his hand, gently stroked the deep eyebrows and eyes of the person in the mirror, raised With a straight nose bridge and rosy thin lips at the end, his expression is still indifferent, but his movements are gentle as if he is stroking his beloved, but there are traces of obsession and love flowing quietly in the depths of his waveless eyes.

Liu Qingmo didn't know how many times this was, since the first time he faced the mirror and tried to put on Liu Shaobai's expression, day after day, he seemed to be addicted, becoming more and more obsessed with this kind of behavior , not only because of the fetters of blood, but more because of his increasingly uncontrollable desires. He could accurately capture every bit of Liu Shaobai's expression and movements and imitate them over and over again, trimming the subtleties little by little. difference, until he can call it a perfect copy.

The only flaw is his eyes, whether it is out of inner desire or his subconscious rejection, he can't really look at himself as cleanly and clearly as Liu Shaobai.

It's so clean and thorough that people are so obsessed with it that they can't extricate themselves but want to destroy it severely.

This school uniform was full of the smell of Shaobai, Liu Qingmo couldn't help but took a deep breath, his expression turned completely cold after thinking of something, he casually pulled his tie, his expression was slightly impatient , the movement is as smooth as flowing water, if Liu Shaobai sees it, he will definitely feel indescribably familiar.

It's like looking at another self.

restaurant.

"You don't mind if we sit here." Liu Qingmo looked up and saw a man with a kind face holding a meal, and beside him stood a handsome man with an expressionless face and black framed eyes. These two people looked familiar, Then he casually looked around at the large vacant seats and the two who had already sat down very naturally.

He continued to eat as if nothing had happened, but he began to think about the purpose of these two.

"Student Qingmo, do you have any activities after dinner?" Xiao Ye was naturally the one who spoke.

"sleep."

Xiao Ye was used to his indifference, touched his nose and said nothing, but Chu Liu, who had been silent all this time, looked at him very carefully but secretly.

Liu Qingmo suddenly felt a strong and dangerous aura coming towards his face, he put down his chopsticks, glanced coldly at Chu Liu and the slightly surprised Xiao Ye, then calmly packed up the tableware and left.

"Only eat this little?" Chu Liu pinched the chopsticks casually, as if everything just had nothing to do with him.

Liu Qingmo didn't turn her head back, her tone was cold: "I'm not hungry."

When Liu Qingmo walked away, Xiao Ye asked Chu Liu strangely: "What happened to you just now?" He was startled by such a fierce aura.

Chu Liu quietly watched Li Liu Qingmo's disappearing back, with a calm expression: "He is very strange."

"What's so strange?" It's not the same as usual.

"Feeling weak."

"Have you forgotten who beat you to level nine disability?" Xiao Ye glanced at him speechlessly.

"Not only the breath, but also the smell. The rhythm of the heartbeat, the frequency of breathing, and the posture of walking are all very strange." Chu Liu pondered. If it wasn't for the identical face, he would have wondered if it was a different person.

Xiao Ye was speechless: "Are you a dog, you can even smell it? Then tell me, what's so strange about the smell?"

Chu Liu glanced at him lightly: "There are impurities in the familiar smell."

"Hmm, like moldy candy?" Xiao Ye raised his eyebrows.

"Like a moldy durian."

Xiao Ye's black line made his stomach churn, he must have done it on purpose, right?He clearly knows that everything related to durian is disgusting! !

Liu Qingmo closed the door with his backhand, leaned against the door, panting uncontrollably, dripping with cold sweat, his heart seemed to still be beating with all his might, he was not as skilled as Shaobai, no, it should be said that he was Without the slightest ability to resist, he would run out of energy just to resist the dangerous beast-like aura, not to mention dealing with the flat mirror without changing his face, the sharp eyes like blades could not be blocked.

It seemed to tear away his disguise and look into his inner vision.

Sure enough, he was still too weak.

When Su Yanzhe returned to school, it was already dark, and he returned to school without much rest after eating at the hotel and casually. It was a two- or three-hour drive, and he was even more tired after resting in the car.

He rubbed his throbbing temples, and didn't open the door until the pain subsided.

Looking around, I saw that familiar figure standing on the balcony. The night wind blew the curtains, and the figure seemed invisible under the cover of the curtains from time to time.

Su Yanzhe didn't doubt that he was there, and approached: "Baby, how is the friendship?" Jersey hasn't come back yet?That's great, just don't come back.

The people on the balcony seemed to move, but they still didn't make a sound.

Just as Su Yanzhe wanted to hug her from behind as usual, he paused when he was about to touch her, frowned slightly, and withdrew his hands, feeling a strong sense of disobedience.

So strong—it gave him a very ominous premonition.

"Can you turn around?" The inexplicable anxiety made Su Yanzhe's tone suddenly cool down.

Liu Qingmo turned around and smiled lightly. The joy and mockery in his eyes made Su Yanzhe ache.

"Liu Qingmo?"

If he is the real Liu Qingmo, then Shaobai...Su Yanzhe silently clenched his fist.

"It looks like you know a lot."

"What about Shaobai?"

"What right do you have to ask where my sister is going?"

"Is your future brother-in-law qualified? Future brother." Su Yanzhe sneered, the ring around his neck shining brightly under the light.

Seeing this, Liu Qingmo's face suddenly became gloomy, Su Yanzhe's words were like a sharp knife, and the knife hit the red heart.

What he was most worried about had happened, but he was also fully confirmed.

She smiled slowly, her tone full of sarcasm: "Why have I never heard my sister mention you? Or is this just your wishful thinking?"

"Really? Why do I think she wants to give you a surprise baby?"

"If it's you, it will be a shock. I really want to know what makes my sister look at you differently." Liu Qingmo sneered again and again.

Su Yanzhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "As a younger brother, don't you care too much?" Such a strong possessiveness and hostility cannot be explained by the bonds of siblings.

Liu Qingmo silently clenched her fists: "I just don't want my sister to be cheated."

Su Yanzhe sneered: "Isn't it too unreasonable for you to directly sentence me to death? What's more, my baby has her own ideas." Whether he is suitable or not is up to him to decide.

"The bystander is clear."

"Is it clear to the bystanders or?" After a slight pause, Su Yanzhe's expression was gloomy, "Do you have ghosts in your heart?"

"What do you mean?!" Liu Qingmo's body froze and her tone was gloomy.

"Literally." Su Yanzhe's face was calm, and he roughly guessed what was going on.

Having such a 'brother' is really tricky.

Liu Qingmo was silent for a long time after hearing the words, and mocked in a low voice: "Oh, you are so confident that it makes people laugh. Since she can leave so simply, it shows that your weight is nothing more than that."

Su Yanzhe's face turned cold: "That's just a matter between the two of us. You'd better hide your dirty little thoughts, otherwise it will be a burden to the baby and the entire Liu family."

Liu Qingmo's face paled instantly upon hearing this.

Ignoring it, Su Yanzhe turned indifferently and walked out of the dormitory.

He didn't want to be in the same room with him at all.

Student Council President's Office.

Su Yanzhe looked at the phone quietly, a touch of helplessness and sadness flashed in his gentle eyes.

--sorry.

--I miss you.

You are like this, what should I do?

No matter how much anger and dark fire disappeared the moment I saw the text message, leaving only a soft and messy heart.

She is his catastrophe, whether it is happiness or pain, he is willing to enjoy it.

After a long silence, Su Yanzhe glanced at the text message one last time, and dialed the phone.

"Dad, it's me."

"I'll go home tomorrow."

"Well, there is something I want to discuss with you."

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