And he is kneeling in front of her, which is like proposing marriage!
Section 49
Xia Ling’s face burned more and more red. When the back of her hand suddenly felt a needle-like pain, she exclaimed that she had clenched her hand. She clenched it was Yang Bo’s hand. Xia Ling immediately relaxed her eyes and looked at the pot of meat on the tea table.
Yang Bai froze for a few seconds. His lips bent and he wrapped a layer of gauze around her hand and looked up at her and said, "Please wrap it up and don’t get wet these days."
"Yes, thank you."
Xia Ling took her hand out of his palm, got up and walked towards the kitchen, saying, "I’ll wash some fruit for you!" "
She just stepped out of a few wrist was Yang Baili hold nai tone sounded from behind "not to say to you? Don’t touch the water. I’ll wash it. "
Xia Ling leaned against the door frame at the door of the kitchen and looked at his tall figure trance.
"The college entrance examination is coming soon, won’t your parents come to accompany you?"
"No … they are busy and have no time …" Xia Ling hung her arms on her chest and bowed her head.
Yang Bai washed the fruit and took a short twist to look at her and found that her body was slightly shaking.
He suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette. He quickly dried the washed fruit and put it in the fruit bowl. Then he leaned forward and handed it to Xia Ling and said gently, "Take it to the living room after washing."
Xia Ling nodded. She didn’t look at him, but lowered her head even lower.
Yang Bai followed him to the living room. He lit a cigarette and took a sip in his hand. The unique smell of nicotine filled him with a snort. He squinted and turned to ask her, "Do you smoke?"
Xia Ling wanted to shake her head, but she saw that Yang Bai’s hand was fiddling with the tea table. There were still a few cigarette butts lying in the crystal ashtray. She raised her eyes and took the cigarette from Yang Bai’s hand. It was natural to put the cigarette in her mouth.
Her hand habitually went to the bottom of the coffee table to touch the lighter. Yang Bai had lit the fire and sent it to her. She was stunned, but she quickly got together and lit the cigarette.
She took a drag on the cigarette between her fingers and took wait for a while from her mouth. It seems that they haven’t sat together for a long time to smoke, and now this situation seems to go back to the past when they smoked and chatted together.
She learned to smoke because Yang Bo taught him that all men should be able to smoke. When stressed, when depressed people talk, lighting a cigarette may make them relax for a while.
"I’m sorry"
Yang Bai leaned forward, put his elbows on his knees, cocked his head at her and said, "I’m sorry about the other night."
Xia Ling bowed her head and quickly put a cigarette in her mouth and shook her head and said, "I have never blamed you. It’s all my own fault. I seduced you. I lied to you. What’s wrong with you?"
"Do you regret it?" He tilted his head and asked her
Xia Ling pursed her lips and thought what he wanted to ask. Do you want to ask her if she regrets changing sex or seducing him? She paused and slowly shook her head again and said, "I don’t regret it."
She raised her moist eyes and looked at his eyes tightly and said, "My only resentment is why I was not born a real girl! If I were a girl, I would be brave enough to pursue the man I love. If I were a girl, you might accept my love. "
"Xia Ling" Yang Bo’s throat rolled. He suddenly leaned forward and held her in his arms. The arms were warm but kept a polite distance. She understood that this was a soothing hug, not the kind of love between men and women.
"Go back to your parents? When they kicked you out, it was a moment of anger. Now they regret asking you to go back. They promise they will never be mean to you again. "
She was slightly surprised. "Have you contacted them?"
"hmm"
“”
As soon as he remembered his parents Xia Ling, it was as if he saw their pain, hate and heartache.
"Call home in a minute. They are all waiting for you."
With that, Yang Bo’s body bounced, and his face became serious. Xia Ling looked up at him and saw his expression, and she knew that he had made a decision.
Sure enough, in a second, Yang Bai turned around and looked down at her. She threw away half a cigarette in her hand and pretended to be calm. She asked him, "There is no possibility that we are?"
Yang Bo’s eyes are a little red. He raised his hand and touched the top of her hair, just as he used to like to rub her hair. At that time, he also laughed at his man’s hair as soft as a woman.
After a long time, he sighed heavily and said, "Sorry, I can’t accept it."
Xia Ling lowered her eyes and said softly, "I know you’ve been there. You want to live. Love a woman who is worthy of your love. I won’t bother you and I won’t come to you again."
Yang Bai’s eyebrows screwed tightly together. He put on his lip but didn’t know what to say. Finally, he rubbed her soft hair and pulled out a forced smile, saying, "If you can’t solve anything, just come to me."
"Know"
Watching Yang Bai stride away from his back with one hand in his trouser pocket, Xia Ling burst into tears. She knew that she knew everything!
She knows that from today on, she will put away her heart, and that a little bit of luck will completely believe that Yang Bo can’t do it, that she can’t break through the secular concept, that she can’t do it, and that she can’t say that she loves a woman who is not a woman regardless of her family’s views.
She also knows that since she chose to be a woman, their brotherly affection has disappeared. Either she baiwan won his heart or she quit his world in despair. Obviously, she lost in this gamble.
From silent tears to screaming at the top of her lungs, she cried until she was heartbroken and her stomach ached. She gradually curled up on the sofa and cried and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already dark. She called Ye Beiqi with swollen eyes for a long time before she was connected, but it was not her voice! Listen to a man’s sexy and lazy voice and say, "Don’t worry about doing things."
Xia Ling still Meng words have hung up.
Work? She can assure you that it’s not her uncle’s boyfriend!
Text 6 turns out to be like this
Xia Ling looked stupid. Becky, is this a new love? But this is going too fast, isn’t it?
Now her brain is a mess, and it hurts when she turns a little. She winks at her mobile phone and wants to edit a WeChat to ask Becky what’s going on. Can she see it even if she sends a WeChat? The words were dumped on that man. What’s worse, WeChat?
Now Xia Ling is not in the mood to think about other people’s things. If Becky wants to say something, she will call her afterwards and tell her that if she doesn’t want to say it, she will ask again. Who doesn’t have some secrets hidden in her heart that she doesn’t want to tell people?