Chapter 64
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Her tears immediately flowed like a river that had broken its banks, one after another, falling down incessantly.
"Why are you crying? Did my dad hit you? "As he spoke, he frowned.
She shook her head, but her tears were still flowing.
With the cigarette in his mouth, he looked her up and down. After making sure she was fine, he became more relaxed. "Don't cry."
She was crying for him, but he looked so relaxed, as if he hadn't been hit. Her tears flowed even more.
"Xiao Luo, do you want me to coax you? That's why you keep crying?"
He joked with her, trying to make her laugh.
However, the more nonchalant he was, the more upset she felt, and the more her tears flowed down.
"Xiao Luo, I'm telling you, I don't know how to coax women. I only know how to sleep with them."
Why is he like this? Every time he talks to me, he talks about such dirty and inappropriate topics … Qin Zhi 'ai blushed, and her tears gradually decreased.
"Xiao Luo, why are you crying? If you keep crying, I'll sleep with you, right here … "As he spoke, he spat out the cigarette in his mouth, turned over, and was about to pounce on her.
She was so scared that she stood up and instinctively took two steps back. She stopped crying.
He lowered his head, chuckled, and then lay back on the lawn. He took out a cigarette, lit it, looked at the sky, and smoked hard.
After Qin Zhi 'ai recovered from the blush and heartbeat of his flirtatious words, she looked at him and bit her lip. She was so shy that she didn't know if she should stay or leave. After a while, she asked, "Do you want me to go to the hospital with you?"
"No, I'm used to it," he said calmly, blowing out a beautiful smoke ring.
Used to it … Does this mean that his dad often hits him? Qin Zhi 'ai's gaze couldn't help but fall on his exposed skin again. The messy scars stung her eyes and made her eyes sting again.
Gu Yusheng didn't look at her, but he seemed to guess that she was going to cry again. He patted the lawn beside him and said, "Sit down and wait for a while. I'll take you home later."
Because she liked him so much, whenever she saw him, she would feel nervous and her heart would beat faster. She would have thousands of things she wanted to say but didn't know where to start.
He had always been a man of few words. He silently smoked and did not speak.
Silence surrounded them for a long time. Just when she thought it was getting late and needed to go home, he said, "Little Lovemaking, do you have any dreams?"
Dreams? Qin Zhi 'ai, who had just graduated from high school, was at a loss for words and didn't know how to respond.
Gu Yusheng didn't seem to want to hear her answer. After a while, he lit another cigarette and said, "Little sex, do you know what my dream is?"
Qin Zhi 'ai would never forget that night when Gu Yusheng had said those words to her.
His usually cold expression became especially soft at that moment.
The dream that he spoke of was something that she didn't even dare to think about. She had always thought that it only existed in novels and dramas.
It was that dream of his that allowed her to dream of his face for eight years from now on.
It was also this dream that made her feel dull no matter how many men she met in the future.
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