Xiao Ran was frightened, his throat was dry, his mind was like cement, it couldn't be stirred, and it seemed like he drank a case of white wine, always in a mess.

How to do.

What's the situation, what should she say!

Ah ah ah

Didn't this kill her?What should she do?

Damn!

Rong Qing was still looking at herself, looking at herself with the kind of affectionate and lingering eyes that depended on her wholeheartedly, her mind couldn't turn anymore.

The whole body seemed to be hardened into a piece of wood, unable to move.

"Xiao Ran, what do you think?"

Rong Qing asked softly, she raised her head and looked into Xiao Ran's eyes, a slight smile appeared on her lips, her hands were lightly resting on Xiao Ran's thighs, she was so docile and devout, as if she would agree with any decision made by Xiao Ran generally.

The air is filled with Rong Qing's faint fragrance, which seems to be absent, and the atmosphere is weird and anxious. It is the match meeting the flame, the hot oil meeting the water drop, the last branch before the avalanche, and it will collapse in the next second.

It’s over.

Xiao Ran felt that he was finished.

She never thought that she would have such a moment, she was not like herself, her emotions were so complicated and so sudden.

As soon as her brain was congested, she wanted to promise Rong Qing almost everything, not the kind that was forced in her previous life, but from the bottom of her heart, wanting to give her everything.

Too dangerous!

Right now, the gentle Rong Qing is too dangerous!

She couldn't think of anything in her mind at all, and her whole body was burning hot, all thinking of agreeing to her, no!

Xiao Ran took a long breath, not daring to look at Rong Qing, he stood up quickly, holding the handle of the bench and retreated behind him, took two steps back, and said loudly: "Wait a minute, I'll go back to the room to get something. "

She didn't dare to look at Rong Qing's expression, and she knew it must be inexplicable, but she couldn't care less, she looked at the kitchen door without squinting, and strode over.

Go faster and faster.

bang.

The door is closed.

...

what's the situation.

Rong Qing blankly watched her walking towards the gate in a panic, and saw her red neck under the short hair, blood dripping face, and trembling rosy lips.

Xiao Ran wore a white T-shirt, and a pair of trousers on his lower body, the sky was white and bluish, as light as sea water fading, and the fat trousers drooped to the ground.

Rong Qing saw her walking out, her back was tense, her left and right feet were indistinguishable, as soon as her left foot stepped out, her right foot hurriedly followed, step by step!

Those loose trouser legs are about to be stepped on!

"Be careful."--

"drink!"

bang!Xiao Ran tripped and fell.

Rong Qing hurriedly stepped forward, her heart ached, but before she got there, Xiao Ran held the door with one hand, stood up slowly, and quickly disappeared into the room without looking back.

???

What's the matter, is she a monster?

How afraid of yourself.

She stood there in a daze, not knowing what it was like, as if something was blocking her throat, she wanted to make a sound, but

Can't say a word, boring, astringent.

She looked at the scarlet door, and the figure of the man at the crack of the door was getting farther and farther away, and she knew without asking that he was avoiding her.

I really felt this feeling in my chest, the frustration of being rejected repeatedly, and I couldn't breathe.

An invisible pressure made her feel very tired.

She pulled the bench in front of her and sat down blankly, feeling powerless in her heart.

Rong Qing sat for a long time.

It's so difficult, it's really difficult, she has never tried this kind of taste.

It turns out that taking the initiative for a long time is really tiring, and it turns out that forcing others is really tiring. Sometimes she also wonders why she insists on forcing Xiao Ran.

Since she doesn't like herself.

Then forget it.

Rong Qing turned her head and looked out of the window, the sky was so tired, it was dark, and she seemed to be falling from exhaustion.

Rong Qing was also very tired, she leaned on the stool, thinking that if the sky is going to fall, then so be it.

There was nothing she could do.

...

Xiao's father came back very early that day, the weather was bad, it was raining, and it was too risky to go out and he couldn't get the goods.

I just caught some small fish and shrimps, but they couldn't sell them for a price, so I just brought them back to my family to eat.

It was also thanks to Xiao's father that Rong Qing met Xiao Ran.

The girl who ran away in a hurry.

The girl lowered her head, either looking at the floor, the moon, or the table, but not at herself.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

A careless person like Father Xiao could smell embarrassment in the air, but he didn't know what happened, so he couldn't speak rashly.

He thought it was probably because the two children had some conflicts, which child didn't quarrel?It's a big deal, but Rong Qing is a guest after all, and Xiao Ran brought her back, so what does Rong Qing think when he is ignoring him like this.

Father Xiao talked about Xiao Ran in private.

Useless.

The atmosphere is still the same.

Xiao Ran faltered as he agreed, and when he saw Rong Qing, he performed a mime on the spot.

There was a wind blowing outside.

The wind was very strong, and the leaves of the big tree at the door were whistling, and the leaves blew across the sky, making a rustling sound like creaking.

Rong Qing sat at the corner of the sofa.

The living room is small.

Xiao Ran was in the front, she was in the back, and there was only one meter between them.

Rong Qing supported the cushion of the sofa with his hands, the black leather cushion was sunken, and she was sunken too, but she didn't feel it, she just stared at Xiao Ran's back absentmindedly.

She sees her.

See her get up, see her stand, see her walk.

The only thing I don't see is her looking at myself.

What about just one glance?

Even just one glance was enough for Rong Qing to stand up again, but she didn't.

Rong Qing couldn't help thinking, why did she come back, what's the point of her coming back, no.

no good no see.

It is better not to return.

If she doesn't return, Xiao Ran can live without burden.

If she doesn't reply, she won't understand one thing so clearly.

She can pretend, pretend not to know.

I don't know that Xiao Ran doesn't love her.

Rong Qing admits that she is selfish, no matter how she hides it, she is still a selfish person, she just wants Xiao Ran.

Regardless of whether Xiao Ran loves her or not, she is still struggling, she is also afraid, she also gritted her teeth and vowed to let Xiao Ran leave.

But she can't.

How can she do it.

She gave all her ideals of love to this person in front of her.

How could she give up.

How can she.

She can't.

But she put aside her sincerity and revealed the truth, it was useless, she coaxed, she lied, she used every method she could think of.

Rong Qing is always Rong Qing.

Xiao Ran is still Xiao Ran.

They are still themselves, not us.

Rong Qing looked at Xiao Ran's back, she closed her eyes, and tightly held the sofa with both hands.

God, if there is a God.

Can you tell her.

This person in front of her will become her Eva.

Rong Qing has never hoped that there are really gods in the world like at this moment.

"Mr. Rong."

The sound of the nearby wind brought a timid whisper, as small as a spring rain in March, if you don't pay attention, you will miss it.

The eyelashes of Rong Qing's eyes trembled slightly, and they opened gently. His eyes were facing the door. The sky after rain was particularly clean. The light of the sunset filled the blue sky like splashed ink, half purple and half red, and the sky and the sea were connected One line, the beauty is so magnificent, the sky is like a painting, and a woman stands in the center of the painting.

With a white and red face, low eyebrows, a pair of charming eyes on the tip of a perfect nose, she walked towards herself hesitantly, getting closer little by little, and the beautiful shadow was stretched very long in the mottled light.

There seemed to be a gentle sea breeze with waves in my ears.

She looked at herself, her lips pursed, her rose-colored lips turned red from her bite, she lowered her head, as if she had made a decision, and stretched out her white and slender fingers.

The direction of that hand was Rong Qing.

Rong Qing stopped breathing for a moment, and there were thousands of thoughts in her mind, but when she realized it, her palms were warm, and she held a soft person.

See it.

She looks down on herself, as long as the other party shows the slightest kindness, she wants to get closer from her heart, which is absolutely out of her control.

"Is it hot?" Xiao Ran asked.

Rong Qing shook his head: "No."

Xiao Ran: "Okay."

Rong Qing stopped as she walked out of the yard, and lowered her head. She felt the hand held by Xiao Ran was heating up, but she didn't want to take it back, and her face blushed unconsciously.

Xiao Ran didn't notice it, because her face was also red, like a red lantern.

It had rained outside and the air was fresh.

As soon as the two walked out of the door, there was a gust of wind in front of them, which brought a little dryness and heat, and a little uneasiness.

It's quiet all around.

Xiao Ran looked back and called Dad, but no one paid attention to her, so she probably went up to the second floor.

Only then did she turn her head to look at Rong Qing, and said in a low voice, "I have something to tell you."

Rong Qing had no choice but to reply, "You tell me."

"let's be together."

Xiao Ran said so.

Rong Qing's brain exploded, she clenched her hands tightly, and asked hoarsely, "What did you just say?"

"let's be together."

Xiao Ran made it very clear this time, with her charming eyes, she was looking at Rong Qing seriously and said word by word: "If you like me, then let's be together."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to feel something was wrong, and added, "What do you think?"

Rong Qing was taken aback, everything happened too suddenly.

She couldn't believe it, but she didn't want to miss it, she wanted to nod immediately, but she was damned.

Damn not restrained.

Rong Qing asked: "I like you, what about you?"

Xiao Ran looked at Rong Qing, perhaps Rong Qing's expression was too serious, which made her unable to say a single beautiful word, and she really didn't understand why Rong Qing asked such a question, after a while, she rubbed her hair angrily and said, "I don't know. "

"I just know that apart from you, I have never thought of living with anyone else. I have a poor memory. I may not remember the name of my tablemate after knowing each other for a month, but I remember everything you taught me. The things you like to eat, movies you like to watch, drinks you like to drink, dreams and aspirations, places you like to go. I'm not sure if I like you."

"But apart from my father, you are the only person I am willing to pay for and feel happy about."

"Does this count as liking?"

Xiao Ran blinked and looked at Rong Qing blankly.

Rong Qing also looked at her blankly, as if there was something dry in her heart, which was blown by the spring rain, and sprouted again, joy flooded in like a flood, she resisted it, not daring to be happy, and replied carefully : "Forget it?"

"If it counts." Xiao Ran said seriously, "Then I like you."

"Really?"

"Maybe."

Xiao Ran was a little uncertain.

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