Chapter 20

Mi you thinks that there is no emotion in the world that can be desperate. When he accompanied her to jump off the overpass, her heart moved. Love seems to be within reach again.

The cold river drowns her, and miyou can't swim, struggling there. Just when she thought she would die, her hands caught her in time.

When she opened her eyes and looked at the familiar face, her heart missed a beat. The next second, his lips covered her lips, and the air slowly flowed into her mouth.

Knowing a smile, mi you slowly closed his eyes. Consciousness, gradually pull away.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the heat. Looking around in doubt, she found that she was lying in the bathtub. "Come and take a shower, miss." When the servant's voice came, mi you was surprised.

Don't understand the situation, mi you cleverly Oh a few, then let the servant in there for her bath. Ten minutes later, miyou, wrapped in his bathrobe, crept out his head.

In the bedroom, Nangong Haoqi was looking through the documents with his short wet hair. Noticing her gaze, she turned her head and said, "wake up?"

Stupidly should a, the rice leisurely still shrinks on the door plank. Seeing this, Nangong Haoqi hooked her little finger. Swallowing saliva, mi you trotted forward.

The movement gently stroked her head, Nangong Haoqi calmly said: "how does death feel?"

Recalling the suffering of suffocation and shaking his head hard, mi you said seriously: "it's not good at all. It's painful. Life is precious and should be cherished. "

Nangong Haoqi patted her head with satisfaction: "smart, dead, can't solve anything." If he could, he would have gone with her.

Recalling the scene before falling into the water, mi you couldn't help asking: "Mr. Nangong, why do you want to jump?"

Gazing at her eyes, Nangong Haoqi did not answer, just a mysterious smile. Looking at her long hair dripping, Nangong Haoqi stood up and went to the cabinet to take out the hair dryer.

Mi you is about to take it over. Nangong Haoqi presses her on the sofa, picks up the hair dryer, skillfully lifts his hair and blows it.

Stiff body, mi you a little at a loss. Being served by him attentively, warm waves spring up in his heart.

Inadvertently, he raised his head and looked at him. For a moment, blush lingered on her cheek.

Blow your hair well, it's very late at night. Because the clothes are not dry, mi you has to stay in the guest room next door. Some can't sleep. Miyou leans on the balcony, quietly watching the bright moonlight.

Just as she was concentrating on counting the stars, a familiar tone came from her side: "not asleep yet?"

Following the direction of the sound, mi you smiles: "well, I'm counting the stars. There are so many stars tonight."

Nangong Haoqi is supporting the edge of the balcony with one hand. She has already stood beside her with a jump. "Mr. Nangong, aren't you afraid of falling to death?" Mi you blurted out.

Leaning on the balcony railing, Nangong Haoqi looked indifferent: "not afraid."

What a brave man Murmur silently in the heart, mi you then diverge the topic: "Mr. Nangong, why didn't you sleep so late?"

"I've always had a light sleep." Nangong Haoqi replied faintly, "I'm always afraid that when I fall asleep, I will lose something." Thinking of that year, his eyes flashed pain.

In mi you's opinion, there seems to be a lot of stories about Nangong Haoqi. "What will be lost may not belong to you in the end." Mi you replied with a smile.

Looking at her, Nangong Haoqi was silent. He looked a little unnatural. Mi you coughed softly: "that It's late. I'll go to bed first. "

Turn around, just ready to leave, but the foot slip. Stare big eyes, eyes will be close contact with the ground, mi you instinctively want to seize things.

"Be careful." Nangong Haoqi roared, and they fell to the ground. Nangong Haoqi pressed on her, his lips over her cheek.

Mi you writhes his little body in pain and suddenly feels what kind of fun there is between his legs. He lowered his head and flushed his cheeks. "South Nangong... " Mi you stammered.

Nangong Haoqi pressed her, four eyes opposite, the distance between them was only a few centimeters. Breathing and spraying, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Staring at those familiar eyes, Nangong Haoqi's heart flashed strange. An impulse, leisurely and up. She leaned down slowly and leaned towards her red lips

Miyou's eyes widened and his breathing became short. Looking at the face getting closer and closer, mi you should close his eyes