
Ming Ke managed to smile lightly, and then gently pushed Mu Zijin away, finally pushing him away for half a minute. Looking up to look into his eyes without light or dark, he said calmly: "No matter what happens to me and him, no matter what happens, and no matter how long the agreement between me and her will last, it's all my business and her. It has nothing to do with you anymore, Zijin, I'm grateful you're good to me, but
..."
Turning his head away, he still could not bear to see the disappointment in his eyes: "If you still look down on me in the future, we are still friends. If you think that someone like me is not even qualified to be yours, then... ...Stop looking for me again."
He did not speak, a pair of huge palms still fell on his waist, but he accidentally tightened it.
The name could clearly sense that his huge palm was constantly tightening at his waist. It's not that he's not nervous. However, even if he knew that a few words would hurt people, for the good of everyone, he had to bite the bullet.and said: "From that it started the night before, and to this day I return to see your missed call ..."
He looked back to meet his gaze, took a deep breath, and continued: "Until today I'm back to see your missed call, I've never thought of you, not a second." "I don't believe it. "His large palm tightened again, closed his eyes, and held his breath firmly. After a while she opened her eyes and locked her eyes on her little face: "She came back the night before and didn't tell anyone. I didn't receive this news for the first time because I had something to do.
It's my fault I told you to protect you. "
"I don't need your protection anymore. I had nothing to do with him. He's not too bad for me." It's really not too bad. Despite his appearance on the bed, Bei Mingye treated him Not badly.
At least when he was outside, he was always happy to help her and solve all the difficulties for her.A man like that, if he does not talk about her bestiality, other places are fine.
Mu Zijin did not argue with him about this matter, he raised a huge palm and wanted to touch his face, but he forced his farewell to avoid his touch.
His huge palm stopped in midair, and finally landed on his shoulder. His voice was still very hoarse, and some inaudible hoarse voice was added to the hoarse voice: "He came to you the night before, and you are willing to tell him back. . Yuan?"
In fact, if she could say out loud to him at this time that he was volunteering, maybe the matter would end here, if she could just say out loud to him at this time, but he really couldn't say the word volunteer.
But he paused for a moment, then met his gaze, curled his lips, and smiled indifferently: "I." "You didn't, your expression told me the answer." His big palm. Finally, it fell back onto his face, and his long finger traced the base of his nose lightly: "You didn't volunteer, he brought you to the Imperial Garden in a way, right? Coco, you don't have to explain to me anymore. What I didn't put in
You protect her, it's my fault ..."
“No, Zijin, you don't understand.” He also pushed her, pushing his palm away from her face. Mu Zijin's palm fell on his shoulder again, and he smiled, even if the smile didn't have much of its true meaning, but at least it was a smile: "Do you understand it or not, I just want you to know, I will tell you The past is still useful, as long as you want to leave it, I can definitely help you, I will be with you tomorrow
Face him, okay? If you owe him money, I'll help you get him back right away, okay? "
He did not speak, only continued to bite his lips.
He smiled and said, "Can you? Coco, give me an answer."
"No ..." "I don't want this answer." Without letting it finish, he suddenly pulled it forcefully, clasped his hands tightly, buried his head around his neck, and said foolishly: "Don't say no, All I want is your positive response. Tomorrow I'll take you to find him. We'll make everything clear. I have a lot of things with him.
A friend of Nian's, unless he really likes you, otherwise, I'm sure he won't stop it. "
As for Mu Zijin saying that Bei Mingye liked him, it was even more impossible, he would never believe that he would use such a method to torture him if he liked someone.
"This matter ends here, Zijin," he said coldly.
“OK, I'll find it tomorrow.” He still hugged her tightly, wrapped this small body in his arms, buried his head around her neck, and smelled the faint scent of her body after taking a bath.
His gaze fell under the night curtain in front, his gaze deep, at the moment no one could see what he was hiding under his eyes, but the long arms around him continued to tighten.
Until he was hugged so hard to breathe, he pushed him hard and said softly, "Let go, I'm not comfortable."
He finally took back a little strength and released it.
“I really don't deserve it.” As he released himself, Ming Ke quickly pushed him, found a slight chance to break away from his embrace, and retreated.
But as soon as he retreated to the rocks, his head accidentally hit the rocks, and with a knock, a heart-wrenching pain came from the back of his head.
Mu Zijin's expression changed, and he hurriedly pulled her, with a huge palm on his head.
He actually touched the bag in no time. He broke his face, gently rubbed the back of his head, and continued to blow his bag. Her voice was very soft: "Don't be afraid, don't hurt, rubbing Won't hurt once you squeeze it. ”
Ming Ke only felt sadness in his heart. Such sadness was even more uncomfortable than the sharp pain. He subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes and tried to push it away.
But at this moment, he was a bit reluctant to be the gentle Mu Zijin, but in the end he pushed her, and reluctance was not a good thing for her.
"Don't bother me anymore." He turned around and walked to the front of the dormitory.
Mu Zijin was still pulling him back, but this time he did not hug her, silently watching her look pale under the moonlight.
He tried to calm himself down, then said gently, "OK, Coco, I won't force you anymore, but I'll go with you tomorrow. I'm not going to go as your girlfriend, just like us. My friend, I just want to help you get out of her control, okay?"
He did not speak, he simply blinked and raised his head to meet his gaze.
As a friend, this statement left him a little confused.
Dude, is that really okay? There was no love, hatred, or hatred, but just as a friend, just to help him escape the clutches of Bei Mingye? Really can?