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"Be careful!" Liang Luoqi was scared witless as she hastily reminded her.

When she heard this, she realized that she had lost a lot of face.

He turned his hand in extreme anger, raised the bag in his hand and hit Nie Yi Yun's head with it. "Nie Yi Yun, you've gone too far!"

The bag was filled with smoked bacon and sausages. Nie Yiyun couldn't help feeling dizzy from being beaten like this. He couldn't help but let go of her hands and cover his head with his hands.

She kicked and kicked at him, shouting, "Can you respect me? Give me a little bit of space to be free. If you let me be happy, you will die! "Scum!"

The roar was so loud that even tears flowed out of his eyes.

Tired from the beating, he threw the bag onto his body, turned around, and left.

Nie Yiyun chased after him with a wry smile while carrying the bag of stuff. "Hey!" Someone gave this to you, so you should mention it yourself! "

"Nie Yiyun!" Are you a man! "Ah?!" She spun around and stood still, shouting at him again.

"Uh. "Of course." Her tears sparkled in the light of the street lamps, causing his heart to ache. His heart softened as he lowered his head and muttered, "I'm sorry. I was petty. Don't cry! "

"Bastard!" She cursed angrily, then raised her hand to wipe away her tears before she turned and walked away.

What was going on?

Why are you suddenly crying?

Was it because he was thinking of his mother, who had died a long time ago?

That's right! Mother! Are you in heaven?

Did you see your daughter being bullied to death?

He was almost out of breath!

She suddenly stopped and looked up at the starry sky where tears were streaming down her face.

My heart is so sad! He wanted to cry, but he couldn't, he could only pile up the pain in his heart!

Nie Yiyun slowly walked over and silently stood there for a long time. Finally, he reached out his hand and pulled her into his embrace and softly said, "I'm sorry. It's my fault. Please forgive me! You must forgive me! "

She struggled silently, and he pressed her head silently.

After a long while, she ran out of strength. Suddenly, she hugged him and sobbed for a long time.

His heart was in a mess as he cried. He almost opened his mouth to say that he would let her go!

However, when the words reached his mouth, he withdrew it back into his head.

How could he possibly lose her again?

How could he let her go again?

He had already merged her with Wandering long ago. Being his life, how could he give up so easily?

He had to work even harder and fight for her. He had to do everything he could to make her fall in love with him!

Definitely! He definitely wouldn't give up so easily!

"I'm fine now! Go back! "I'm tired, I want to sleep!" She suddenly became calm, her hands pulled down, her face expressionless.

"Alright." He let go of her and walked slowly behind her.

Their shadows, one in front of the other, cast long and short shadows on the marble pavement.

After returning home, Nie Yiyun handed the bag over to Uncle Ding and repeatedly told him to put it aside and make some food for each meal.

After giving out the orders, he turned around and found that she had already disappeared. He guessed that she had gone upstairs.

She hurried upstairs and pushed the door open. She didn't even take off her jacket. She slept on the bed without taking a bath.

His head was buried deep in the pillow, and his slender body looked pitiful and lonely.

He sighed, walked up to her and sat down beside her, saying gently: "If you want to sleep, go take a bath! Change into pajamas and sleep more comfortably. "

"I'm tired. "I don't want to move." she said, not moving.

The voice came from the pillow, muffled and unclear.

But it wasn't hard to tell that she still seemed to be silently crying.

He was at a loss for what to do. He stared blankly at her back, lost in a daze.

In front of him, she had always been strong and calm.

Even back then, when she was on the auction stage, facing the hundreds of men who were like wolves and tigers below the stage, she was terrifyingly calm.

At that time, there was no fear in her eyes or face. There was only calmness and a hint of cunning in her eyes.

After being with him, she was the same. She would think of ways to avoid him everyday, laugh and interrupt him, safely protecting him and giving him the impression that she was smart and strong.