“……”

Ganlu grabs her hair. How did she like liziting for three years?!

She who does not like, how like this kind of insidious boy!

Did she take the wrong drug?!

After chopping off her feet, Ganlu thinks that she still hasn't left and walks into the villa gate. She doesn't know if Zhao Mo can survive.

Damn it, I can't find him.

When she has something to do, Zhao Mo is always with her.

Now Zhao Mo has an accident, but she can't accompany him.

Manna walked home, the living room of the TV is on, playing cartoons, but no one.

Walking to her bedroom, Ganlu sees Ganquan peering in at the door of the room. Her face is obviously worried, and her fingers are picking on the wall

"What's the matter? Brother Ganlu went over and asked.

Hearing her voice, Gan Quan turned around, his head slightly shaking, his tongue saying, "Li, brother Li, don't play with me... He, he said he's not... Unhappy."

Li Ziting said he was not happy?!

He made Zhao Mo so miserable that he should be cheering happily.

"Small, small dew, you go to coax, coax him..." Ganquan pulled Ganlu's sleeve, some anxiously said.

Brother Li hasn't been here for a long time.

I'm not happy when I come back.

"A ghost." Ganlu murmured angrily. Is he still waiting for someone to coax him?!

"You coax him." Ganquan insisted on being paranoid, holding her sleeve and pulling it into the bedroom

Ganlu was forced to pull into the room by Ganquan and looked up reluctantly.

Li Ziting was half lying on her bed, leaning on the head of the bed at will, just like every time he was in this bed, his slender legs were overlapping, and his white windbreaker was left on the stool at the end of the bed.

Li Ziting leaned against the head of the bed and turned over her book in his hand. His head hung slightly, with a very handsome radian. His white face, three-dimensional and deep facial features, and his black eyes looked at the book quietly, his lips pursed tightly.

The sun came in from the window and fell evenly on him.

His whole body... Inexplicably stained with a sad atmosphere.

"Brother, you go out first."

Ganlu pushed the spring out of the door and closed the door.

The room was in a mess. The door of the wardrobe was open, and the clothes were turned over. Even the drawer where she put her underwear was turned over.

The computer is also on, and the books on the computer desk are transferred to the bed.

"Li Ziting, what do you want to do?! Do you even want to peep into my privacy? " Manna closed the drawer and arranged the clothes in the closet.

He is such a clean and tidy man that he makes such a mess of her rooms.

"I don't remember what else you didn't see."

Li Ziting sat there, his voice as cold as ice, and his slender hand continued to turn the book.

Before, even if he was not interested, she would excitedly tell him what she liked, what she didn't like, what she ate, what she didn't eat

The so-called privacy, is also she all voluntarily told him.

Ganlu closed the door of the wardrobe, turned to look at Li Ziting, and asked angrily, "what are you doing with my books?"

……

Smelling speech, Li Ziting slowly turned the book in his hand towards her, turning it page by page, staring at her with black eyes, indifferently saying, "I turned fifty pages, and none of them had my name."

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