C1485 (1/2)
Downing glanced at him and said nothing.
A foot on the floating in the foot of the money, her heart, tingling.
”If you really want to help me, take the money.” Downing squatted down, his fingers stopped for a moment, then quietly picked up the money on the ground.
Pick up a piece, below, it seems that it is not as difficult as imagined.
Dignity is nothing.
Hold the last piece of money in your hand.
The thin knuckles pinched tightly for a long time, then slightly released, slowly stood up, and again handed the money to him.
There was a faint light in her eyes.
Ning Shiqian can't help but stretch out his hand, their fingers inadvertently touch together. Ning Shiqian a shock, Tang Ning seems to be imperceptible to take back his hand, quietly closed his eyelids, and left.
The loud music in the bar never came out of the closed door, in sharp contrast to her lonely back.
The night is cold. Heart, also cold.
Downing's money is like a huge stone pressing on his heart, which makes him very unhappy.
When he returned home, he habitually threw himself on the sofa and lost his mind on the ceiling.
”ah -” raised his head again, and he uttered a scream. Su Yao followed with a jump. The mask on his face fell off, and his miserable face finally restored to its original color.
Ning Shiqian looked at her angrily and said, ”what the hell are you doing. Don't you know that people are frightening and frightening to death? ”
Su Yao flat mouth, immediately retorted: ”you fierce what, you how have so not scared.”
”Did you tell the villains first?” He stood up, hands akimbo, slender body standing in front of Petite Su Yao, a sense of oppression.
”When did I become a villain?” She was not polite to retort, the expression on her face hate, staring at her vivid small face, frown, rather Shiqian some impatient who, ”then you don't appear in front of me.”
His attitude was bad enough, for at the sight of her smile, he remembered Downing's slightly melancholy but rebellious face. I can't help but feel tight.
Su Yao seems to be scared, lenglengleng a word also can't say.
Ning Shiqian waved his hand and walked from her side to his room.
”Hello Su Yao's voice is not big, so Ning Shiqian doesn't mean to stop. He enters the room and slams the door.
Su Yao's bright eyes are full of water. He sits down on the sofa and looks at his door.
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”it's Downing!”
”It's really downing!”
”She came early today.”
”No, I heard that her family background is very big, so I can't fall in love with reading.”
“……”