Chapter 378: Im tired after taking the initiative for a long time (1/2)
When Luo Qiaoyi opened Weibo and saw these comments:
Luo Qiao:? ? ?
She just dismantled a new mobile phone and threw the mobile phone box into the trash can. Looking at the comments of netizens, she found that she was not good.
”How come these people say that I am like a scum...”
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the man next to her sigh lightly, ”Oh, isn't it that way.”
Luo Qiao:? ? ?
She looked at him.
Ming Siran propped his head, holding the phone in one hand, with two long legs elegantly overlapping, staring down at the phone screen, and lazily said: ”My ex-girlfriend will not be black and I will burn it. Any response.”
Luo Qiao: ”...”
Seeing her not speaking, Ming Siran raised his eyelids and watched her with slightly raised peachy eyes, speaking slowly, with a lazy and loose voice: ”I don't know when I will be favored.”
His eyes were chasing her, as if they were on a hook, and as the voice entered his ears, the eyes were tickled in the heart.
Luo Qiao immediately looked away when he heard what he said, and said silently: ”What are you talking nonsense.”
Ming Siran hooked the corner of her mouth slightly and looked at her: ”Qiaoqiao, come here.”
She walked over.
The man put the phone down and held her by his hand.
Luo Qiao's fingers were slightly cold, and she held a piece of cold jade in her hand, her fingers were soft and slender, and her small nails were shiny and lovely.
Ming Siran looked down and asked her warmly, ”Can you tell me what happened between you and Shen Jikong?”
Obviously she felt her body pause slightly after he had asked this sentence and looked at him.
Ming Siran raised his eyes, and there was no compelling or questioning emotion in his eyes, but he looked at her gently.
Luo Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said nothing.
”Or don't talk about him.” Ming Siran inadvertently brushed his fingers across the back of his hand, and he slowly said: ”Anything is good, as long as it is about you.”
He knew that she had concerns and other secrets, so he would not be repulsive to him, but he also knew that if she continued like this, she could never get into her heart any more. She erected a wall for him, clinging to her own bottom line, and keeping a can The state of pulling away calmly at any time made him feel that she could leave him again at any time, just like when she broke up before.
Luo Qiao's drooping eyelashes contained all the emotions in it, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.
There was silence in the room for a while, and then Luo Qiao heard the man's low and sweet voice slowly resounding: ”Qiao Qiao, do you like me?”
It touched his mo-like eyes, scorching gaze in his heart, as if it could leave traces.
Like it.
Luo Qiao's throat moved, and when she met his eyes, she felt hot on the tip of her heart.
He pressed her hand on his cheek, Luo Qiao wanted to retract her hand, but he kept it.
He was still looking at her, Luo Qiao felt that he was pressed by his eyes, a little breathless, and even her back, she seemed to slowly roll over with a tingling sensation like tide.
Breathing slows down.