Chapter 455

I don't know if he is complaining that he didn't tell her earlier, or he can't accept his dying thing.

Gritting teeth, holding her arm slightly released, standing up, very calm looking at her: "you know?"

Yang Yaoyao nodded and said softly. Mingming is very sad in the heart, but tears can't flow down.

Lu zhiang stood like this, holding his hands open and clenching.

The atmosphere in the room was oppressive.

"I'm sorry." Lu zhiang sighed and said with difficulty, "Yao Yao, I know I can't delay you any more. It's because I'm too selfish. In the future, you can find a suitable person. I wish you happiness."

After finishing this sentence, Lu zhiang directly rushed out of the door. He really didn't know how to face Yang Yaoyao. When he ran out of the door and abandoned her again, his tears fell instantly.

Quickly get up, nothing to care about, running outside, the door has long been no figure.

make complaints about the elevator, and push the elevator key. The person on the side of the lift says, "don't give up your nerve. When you lift the lift, it will be broken."

Yang Yaoyao can't care about anything. When she gets to the first floor, she rushes out of the elevator door.

There is still no figure of him, looking around, there is still no figure of him.

"Lu zhiang, Lu zhiang · · · · ·" Yang Yaoyao called out madly, but there was no response.

"Lu zhiang, where are you?" Yang Yaoyao sat on the ground, crying in a group,

they have missed ten years. If they miss this time, can they still want to see each other?

Here, Lu zhiang rushed out, not taking the elevator, but rushed down the stairs. After walking two floors, I couldn't move my feet. I turned back to my room.

The door opened and walked in. Yang Yaoyao had disappeared. I came to the first floor and ran out in a hurry.

Panic looking for, finally at the door of the community, saw Yang Yaoyao huddled together in pain.

"Yao Yao." Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Yaoyao suddenly turned back and saw Lu zhiang rushing towards her.

Lin Xiyan stood up, rushed to him, smashed all the case forms on him, and roared: "Lu zhiang, you big bastard!"

Lu zhiang stepped forward, stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly into his arms: "yes, I'm a big jerk, Yao Yao, I'm sorry."

She reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes. No matter how, the tears were more and more wiped. Lu zhiang is helpless. He bows his head and kisses the tears from the corner of her eyes.

Yang Yaoyao struggles to push him away. Lu zhiang can't help but kiss her lips.

This kiss is complex, contains sadness, contains not to give up and affectionate.

Yang Yaoyao reached up to his shoulder and grasped his clothes tightly. When she thought of this, she wanted to leave. She was very bitter in her heart.

Looking up at Lu zhiang: "do you still want to leave me, like ten years ago, how long are you going to leave this time?"

They have only three months left. How much time can they spend?

"Yao Yao, I'm sorry, I will never leave you, never leave you." Yang Yaoyao is his favorite. How can she be willing to leave?

He's going to be with her every minute of the rest.

Nothing can separate them unless he dies.

Yang Yaoyao lies in his arms and cries. Listening to her cry, Lu zhiang wanted to slap himself.

Head down, kiss her, see her barefoot on the ground, holding her, toward the apartment.

Yang Yaoyao struggled to get down. Lu zhiang's arm tightened slightly: "don't make a fuss. What can I do when I get hurt?"

Hearing this, Yang Yaoyao's tears fell again.

"Why are you crying?" Lu zhiang has no choice but to speak.

Yang Yaoyao reached out and wiped away her tears. She said, "I like to cry. Who let you bully me. Lu zhiang, you bastard, left me ten years ago, and now you want to leave me again. "

"Yes, I am the most asshole. How about letting you bully me later?" Lu zhiang soft voice coax way, "darling, don't cry."

Yang Yaoyao turned her head and deliberately ignored him.

Back in the room, she carefully put her on the sofa, and kiss her red and swollen eyes: "dear, I bought your favorite cheese cake, eat quickly, and bully me after eating, how about it?"

She said that she was going to find shoes for her, but she was caught by Yang Yaoyao, stretched out her arms to hold him, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him.

The hot and humid lips were entangled together, and the two fought to death.

Lu zhiang is stunned. Yang Yaoyao has been very conservative in making love. This time, she seems to have used up all her enthusiasm in her life.

There seems to be pain and sadness in this passion.

Lu zhiang seemed to understand her painful mood and held her back.

Yang Yaoyao clenches her teeth, reaches into his clothes and caresses her. In her temptation, Lu zhiang some uncontrollable, breathing has become disordered.Holding back the impulse, he stepped back and opened the distance between them. He reached for her and said in a hoarse voice, "Yao Yao, don't do this."

He had delayed her for many years, and he could not delay her again because of his own selfish desire. Being able to accompany her to the end is the best result.

Yang Yaoyao doesn't care about it. She jumps forward and kisses him. He tried to suppress the pain in his heart, reached out to touch his chest and felt it heartily.

Lu zhiang couldn't help but kiss her tightly and plunder her breath.

Two people are inseparable, it seems that they want to vent the hottest feelings in their hearts.

"Yao Yao." Lu zhiang sighed and took her hand out.

Yang Yaoyao pursed her lips. Isn't it OK? Shaking hands pull down the skirt, concave and convex body exposed in the air, temptation incomparable.

She pressed her thin lips, ignored everything, and reached out to take off her clothes.

She never thought that she would do such a thing, but as long as she thought that he would disappear, she would never see him in her life.

Lu zhiang quickly reaches out to hold her. Yang Yaoyao's eyes turn red and her tears fall.

Lu zhiang was afraid that she thought that she disliked her, so she explained in a panic: "Yao Yao, listen to me, I'm not unwilling, I don't want to, I think every day, I want to go crazy."

It is the most painful thing for him to look at the beloved woman by his side and not be able to do anything: "but I can't do this, I can't be selfish, you are such a good, worthy of better man, can accompany you to walk down the man."

"Lu zhiang, I love you all the time. Do you have the heart to push me into the arms of others?" Yang Yaoyao red eyes, roared.

"Yao Yao." Lu zhiang takes her arm and tightens slightly. As long as he thinks of Yang Yaoyao with other men, he can't help going mad. But what can he do? He can't do anything, he can't stop it.

Yang Yaoyao made up her mind and looked up at him: "zhiang, shall we have a baby?"