"Sorry" is indeed a spell saving and labor -saving spell, but I will hang on my mouth, and it is not exactly as what he said.

I just don't want to conflict with him, I don't want to mess with him. If he was angry, I would apologize. I agree with him unconditionally, including the part of him disagreed with me.

He will feel that I am always sorry because he is always angry with me. No matter what I do or say, he hates it.

Just like now, I don't even know that I have provoked him because of a word or a look, so that he said so sharply.

The body becomes cold, and the room is quiet, and no one can speak.

After a while, Ran Qingzhuang pulled my clothes again and threw the bottle of medicine into my arms.

"Spray it, you put it away by yourself."

I caught me in a hurry, looked up at him, saw him walking towards the door, and got up and followed.

"Are you gone so soon?"

Ran Qingzhuang opened the door and walked out.

At the end of the corridor, the room we lived in the corridor was a long and long corridor outside, on the one hand, a bright glass window, and a room that did not know the use on the other.

Ran Qingzhuang didn't go fast, but it was not slow. The sunset sprinkled on his tall body through the window glass, dyed his half into a warm orange red, and the other half was trapped in the sun that could not be illuminated.

He walked between light and dark, stubbornly, straight, like a pine cypress that was not bent.

I held the door and looked at his back, just looked at it for a long time. He walked halfway and seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly stopped looking back to see me.

I was too late to close the door and was caught by him. It was a little embarrassed, but I just took a little straight back and did not look away.

He looked complicatedly with me for a long time, and when he couldn't force me, he would go casually.

He continued to go forward, and I watched him until the corner and could never see it anymore, and then closed the door.

Looking at the large windows of the guest room, you can see the door.I do n’t know if it ’s because of OU Kelan. This afternoon was very lively. I drank two cups of tea by the window and stood for half an hour.

Drinking too much tea and drinking, turning around the toilet, suddenly hearing a loud noise, as if something was broken. After mentioning the pants hurriedly to the window, saw a golden lion furnishings lying in the grass under the right side of the grass on the right, and there were broken glass around.

The patrol people heard the sound and looked up at the upstairs of the floor. didn't know what to see or heared. They looked for a while, and finally just asked someone to clean up.

I walked to the far right, gently pushed the window away, and fierce quarrels poured in. I can't hear what is noisy, but as Ran Qingzhuang said, it seems that it is troublesome.

Ran Qingzhuang didn't return until late at night. When I came back, I had fallen asleep, and I only lit the lamp on the bedside.

After all, it was a relatively strange environment. As soon as he entered the house, I woke up when I heard the movement. He was confused at the back, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

During the period, he didn't sleep very well. He was in a half dream and a wake -up. He lay on the bed after he took a shower and turned off the lamp to be completely at ease and sleep again.

I woke up the next day, and I got into the arms of Ran Qingzhuang again and wrapped him tightly.

Ran Qingzhuang's brows were locked, and even if they were in a sleep, they couldn't show their face, and they slept very hard.

With the last experience, I did not run rashly. I felt Ran Qingzhuang's eyelids moved. There seemed to be signs of wake -up, and quickly closed my eyes to sleep.

From Ran Qingzhuang's breathing changes, you can feel that he should be awake, and he is a bit annoyed by our current state.

Open my hand and put down my feet. I thought he would rudely push me aside and let me stay away from him, but he just lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

I secretly opened my eyes and buried in a soft quilt. Ran Qingzhuang stood beside the bed, maybe I thought that I was still sleeping, and she had no scruples. She crossed my hands and took off as a T -shirt for pajamas, revealing a wide and strong back.

There are many old and old injuries on his back. The scars of different depths are on the smooth muscle lines. They will not feel ugly, but have a "violent" beauty.

If the tattoo on my back is a work, the scar on the back of Ran Qingzhuang is also a work. The former is full of fantasy, the latter is full of stories.

Ran Qingzhuang changed his clothes and went into the bathroom. When he came out, I pretended to be.

After having breakfast together and asking Saki, he didn't say anything, just let me not to do more.

After eating, he received a call. At a glance, he quickly put down the tableware and went to the window to answer.

"Sister Hua ... I know, I will do my best ..."

"You don't have to do this ... Mr. Jin doesn't necessarily listen to me ..."

The call lasted for about ten minutes, and then returned to the dining table. Ran Qingzhuang had no intention of dining. After drinking the remaining fruit juice in the cup, he got up and left.

I peeled off the last egg shell in my hand, wrapped it in a tissue, chased to the door and called him, as yesterday, stuffed the eggs into his hand.

It seems that he seems to get used to it for a day. After receiving the egg, he turned and left.

Saki did not come this day, the weather was not good, and there was still some wind in the afternoon.The cloud layer turned thicker little by little, brewing, and the crackling of a series of rushing thunder and lightning, and then it started to rain.

The rain was so reasonable, as if who suddenly broke the sky at once, the water was urgent, and the fog was flourishing.

I felt that the rain practiced the piano well and was quite artistic.

I didn't see me two days, and he knew me, and took a basket of snacks to explore my illness.

I do n’t have to twist across him, covering my two legs with a table, especially afraid that he will ask me why I do n’t wear pants next second.

Fortunately, he didn't ask at the end, as if I was not inappropriate to wear it like this. In his eyes, there was nothing strange.