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Chapter 87 Dirty

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    Yu Qinghan, the son of Mo's house, is a hundred times more familiar than Xiao Tong. She entered the room, poured herself a glass of water, picked up the unfinished book on Xiao Tong's bedside table, and flipped through it, "What book are you reading?"  Woolen cloth?"

    However, Yu Qinghan just flipped through it a few times before putting it down angrily. It was the original French fashion design book, with a lot of text and pictures, and the only thing Yu Qinghan could understand were punctuation marks.

    Xiao Tong stood at the door, watching Yu Qinghan tossing around in his room, only felt a headache, and was too lazy to pass after standing for a long time.

    Yu Qinghan was the first to notice that she was not moving, put down the book and waved at her, "Aren't you tired from standing like that, come and sit down, let's talk for a while, you don't know, I'm exhausted during this time"

    "I have exhausted everything that should be said between you and me, and there is nothing to say now."

    Yu Qinghan felt a pain in his heart, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and shamelessly pushed towards Xiao Tong, "You go, then I will come to the head office, okay? Besides, there is no time to talk, now I have nothing to say,  Don't you have something to say as you talk"

    This person clung to Xiao Tong shamelessly, unable to escape and shake off, Xiao Tong really had no choice but to see her mean smile.

    Apart from being cold to her and ignoring her, Xiao Tong seems to be unable to do anything to her anymore. The family behind Yu Qinghan is powerful, Xiao Tong can't provoke her, and he can't even hide.

    Xiao Tong bypassed Yu Qinghan sideways, walked into the room, picked up her half-read book, and sat on the sofa to continue reading.

    Yu Qinghan followed with a smile, sat down next to Xiao Tong, and read a book with Xiao Tong, her head almost tilted to Xiao Tong's shoulder.

    Yu Qinghan's mind was not on the book, her eyes were on the book, but she kept looking up at Xiao Tong from the corner of her eye.

    She couldn't see Xiao Tong's face, but could only see Xiao Tong's slender chin, and a large piece of snow-white skin on the collarbone of his neck, which was as warm and delicate as white jade. Yu Qinghan was bewitched, and subconsciously raised her arm  , I want to touch Xiao Tong's beautiful collarbone.

    The second Yu Qinghan raised her hand, she felt Xiao Tong's muscles all over her body tense up. She raised her head and met Xiao Tong's gaze. Xiao Tong's eyes were full of humiliation and resentment, as well as a bit of contempt, as if saying: "Look.  , I knew you were just doing it for this."

    Yu Qinghan woke up with a jolt, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment, touched his nose, "Xiao Tong, are you thirsty? Let me pour you some water."

    The emotion in Xiao Tong's eyes was hidden very quickly, and when Yu Qinghan looked at it again, the emotion in her eyes had already disappeared without a trace, Xiao Tong looked at the book again, and said lightly no.

    Yu Qinghan felt very uncomfortable.  She stared blankly at Xiao Tong for a while, and suddenly, as if she lost her nerve, she snatched Xiao Tong's book and threw it on the ground.

    Xiao Tong was speechless, "Yu Qinghan, are you sick?"

    "Xiao Tong, can you stop treating me like this?" Yu Qinghan squatted beside Xiao Tong's legs and looked up at her, "Xiao Tong, I feel uncomfortable, really, I've never felt so uncomfortable before."

    "Here" Yu Qinghan took Xiao Tong's hand and placed it on her heart, "Xiao Tong, I'm in severe pain here, every time you say a word, it's like stabbing a knife in my heart.  Sometimes when the tip of the knife goes in, I still have to stir it three times, I really, can't stand the pain"

    Yu Qinghan's chest was hot, Xiao Tong wanted to withdraw his hand several times, but Yu Qinghan pressed him even tighter, there was no room for him to break free.

    Xiao Tong was startled and angry: "Yu Qinghan, let go!"

    As if Yu Qinghan didn't hear, she pressed Xiao Tong's hand on her heart, her eyes were sad, and she said to herself: "I know that you hate me, but I don't know how to live or die, so I will run to you when I get a chance, and I will be killed by you."  It hurts my heart, Xiao Tong, do you think I have never tried to stay away from you? But I can¡¯t see you anymore, my heart still hurts more than before, it hurts so much that I am you when I open my eyes, and it is also when I close my eyes  You, it¡¯s you when you¡¯re awake, it¡¯s you when you¡¯re asleepXiao Tong, I really don¡¯t know what to do, what should I do? Teach me, teach meyou tell me how to do you  To forgive me, how can we go back to the past? As long as you say a way, even if you want me to die, I will admit it."

    Yu Qinghan seemed to be dazed, and talked about a lot of things, even Xiao Tong became sad, "Yu Qinghan, you just want to go back to the past and ruin me like a human being."

    "I'm not!" Yu Qinghan raised her head, she felt that she couldn't argue with everything, so she could only keep denying, "I'm not Xiao Tong! I didn't want to spoil you, I wanted to treat you well, Xiao Tong, before  That bastard Yu Qinghan died a long time ago, and the person in front of you just wants to be close to you, love you, and protect you. Xiao Tong, I'll change, I'll change everything! I won't make you sad anymore, in the future  I will listen to whatever you say, as long as youas long as you give me anotherYan Han raised her hand and slapped herself twice, until her cheeks were numb and her palms were numb and painful. She wrapped Xiao Tong in a sheet before hugging her, "Xiao Tong, I  Did something stupid."

    "Don't touch me." Xiao Tong said, "I think you are dirty."

    "I also think I'm dirty." Yu Qinghan pulled a wry smile from the corner of his mouth, "But Xiao Tong, who else can you love besides me."

    "I love myself."

    "Then I love you with you."

    Xiao Tong doesn't need it.

    For such a dirty person, Xiao Tong felt disgusted by the love word that came out of her mouth.

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