C87 (1/2)

LAN LAN is surprised, since went to his office, just feel that there is only cold, a little human feelings are not.

”No, I think it's ok...”

”Intuition tells me you don't really like it here.”

”I...” Also want to continue to hide, but looking at the opposite pair of deep eyes, immediately extinguished this idea.

Lying in front of Ling Ji is just like walking a tightrope on a cliff.

”At first, I was not used to it, but later Slowly, I accepted... ”

”Why take it slowly?” He Mou color a dark, ”do not like how don't tell me, here is also your home, you can also start to transform it.”

Her home? It seems that she has never had a complete home of her own.

She had been living in LAN's family before. The days when everything was uncomfortable and she had to observe the face of others seemed to have gone deep into the bone marrow, even though there was a voice in her heart constantly flogging her.

”Well, I see.” She answered quietly, but her heart was full of ups and downs.

Ling Ji sees in the eye, did not say.

”Well, I think it's good to have a few pots of flowers on the balcony.”

”Ah?” She looked up and looked out of the window.

”What do you think?” He pulled the corner of his mouth and pushed his big hand forward into the soft bed.

”It's good.”

For a moment, she felt that the man in front of her seemed to be able to pry into her heart. A few days ago, she did have the idea of buying flowers, but because she took care of his feelings, she did not dare to make any decisions.

In front of him to mention again, really have a kind of all thoughts in front of him can not hide the feeling.

”Sleep.” He took the script out of her hand, put it on the bedside table, and helped her turn on the small lamp on the table.

”You, don't stay?” She dropped her head abruptly, and no one knew how much courage she had taken to say it.

”I want to stay.” Ling and the corners of his mouth quietly picked and picked, ”finally wait until the master's permission here.”

Then he got up and walked out the door and held the cashmere blanket on the sofa.

”Where are you used to sleeping?”

She bit her lip and whispered, ”all right.”

He put the cashmere blanket on the side near the door. After making the bed, he saw that she was staring at the movements in his hands.

”Don't you sleep?”

She did not answer, but turned away and retracted her face into the quilt.

She felt that the bed beside her was falling slowly, and a burst of man's unique woody aroma rushed into her nose. She took a deep breath in silence and turned her face. She was facing his deep and dark eyes, and suddenly she was shocked.

”What?” He said quietly, ”so afraid of me?”

She shrunk a small head and shook her head quickly, ”No

Words down, and moved toward the bed.

”Don't you hold your breath when you sleep like this?”

”Not bad.” She whispered, ”used to it.”

In those two years in prison, I was scared to sleep at night. Even if I fell asleep, I wrapped myself in the quilt and curled up with a thin body, which seemed to lack a great sense of security.

”I'm next to you. Don't be afraid.”

Light light spit out the fragrance of mint toothpaste, around the bedroom air.

He couldn't think of how much torture such a pure and kind girl had suffered.

The information she got from Shuk was only general. It was probably that her life in prison was very hard, and there was no excessive report. Because when he first met her, he didn't want to know so much.