Just now, Gu Beicheng's disbelieving eyes deeply hurt Leng Qingguan's heart. For a moment, his heart was full of sadness. Gu Beicheng, don't you miss me like that? Or do you think I can't match Yang Ruoxi in your heart.

Her little, you care like that. Cold light Wan's hand gently raised his head, is preparing to untie his hair buckle, just know just now was Yang Ruoxi hurt wrist is already black and blue.

Only when I came to the mirror did I know that I had such bad luck today. I was not only slapped by Gu Beicheng, but also hurt my wrist by Yang Ruoxi.

Leng Qingwan looks at his wrists, which are already black and blue. He sighs in his heart. There's no way. He's been tossing about all day today. If he takes a bath now, he can't fall asleep at all.

Forced to endure the pain of his wrist, Leng Qingguan quickly took a bath, extremely unaccustomed to blow dry his wet hair.

But I was also worried about whether something had happened to Gu Beicheng and why he hadn't come back yet. I was thinking about what happened to Yang Ruoxi?

However, even now Gu Beicheng is back, Leng Qingguan doesn't know how to communicate with him. The slap just now seems to break up all the happiness of the two people during this period.

Leng Qingwan thinks of what Yang Ruolin said before. Maybe Yang Ruoxi is his real sweetheart. He is just a temporary substitute for him.

Place yourself on the bed and wrap yourself tightly with a quilt. It seems that you can bring a little comfort to yourself.

Suddenly, there was a sound of car stalling outside. I don't know why, Leng Qingguan's heart suddenly relaxed. At least he didn't spend the night with her.

In the next second, Leng Qingwan tried to make himself fall asleep. Otherwise, the two people I met now are too embarrassed and I don't have so much enthusiasm and courage to talk to him. There are some things like this.

Gu Beicheng was not sure if Leng Qingguan had come back at this time. He was even more worried that if she was not in the room after opening the door, where would she go.

Today, the scene that Leng Qingguan deliberately did is always hovering in Gu Beicheng's mind. He can't accept this kind of indifferent Leng Qingguan.

After returning to the room, Gu Beicheng saw the figure on the bed by the moonlight of the window, and his worry was relaxed.

But the next second to see her sleeping appearance, the heart of a nameless anger is also slowly up, eyes flashed tangled, she will not care about Yang Ruoxi, ask about her injury?

Won't Yang Ruoxi feel guilty because he was hurt by his mistake? Gu Beicheng wanted the cold light smile of two years ago very much, and asked her fiercely.

But in my heart, I couldn't bear to bite my teeth, let myself turn around, subconsciously and carefully, took out the blanket of the wardrobe, and then went back to the study.

Gu Beicheng thought that the two people were still separated. As soon as he saw her, he would naturally see her fierce appearance in his mind. There was no way to connect the filial cold smile he had known before.