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As if hearing a funny word, he glanced at Han Yun on the hospital bed.

The action is very casual.

"Rourou, I have always been kind to women, and you know it, you slapped me twice, and I didn't fight back." Rong Jincheng's voice was very low, and the warm breath wrapped around her ears, "But that doesn't mean I'll always be patient, understand?" ”

"Why...... You have so many women, why do you care about me? ”

"Because you sleep comfortably, is this answer satisfactory? In other words, I'm not tired of it, you can use whichever answer you like. ”

"I see." Han Yurou lowered her long eyelashes, and her eyes were indescribably indifferent, and she was nowhere to be seen.

"I like smart women." Rong Jincheng stroked her chin, and put his other hand around her waist, "Rourou, there is a car race tomorrow, come with me." ”

After speaking, Rong Jincheng didn't embarrass her anymore, let go of his hand, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a raised arc.

He strode out of the room without lingering.

Han Yurou leaned against the wall, her legs trembling.

The bottom of the eyes is tired and tired, and the heart is as if there is no sense, numb to pale.

After a long time, she slowly lowered her hand and picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table again.

The blade is bright.

She never admits that she is a cowardly girl, when she was in school, she has always worked hard to strive for the first, and when she studied abroad, she was also aggressive and enterprising to get scholarships.

I have always worked hard, and I have never been cowardly or withdrawn.

This time, she hesitated.

No one has ever forced her like Rong Jincheng, almost forcing her to a dead end.

However, he still looks like he is smiling and hiding a knife, and he can't find the slightest fault.

Looking down, she looked at the fruit knife in her hand, held the handle, and picked up the unfinished apple on the side.

The peel of the apple falls off layer by layer.

There was not a trace of glint in her eyes, and her indifferent gaze fell on the white blade.

Several times, she almost cut her finger because of her absent-mindedness.

It was as if the heart had sunk to the bottom of the sea, and there were no ripples.

……

On Saturday, it was as promised.

Jin Yuan.

Early in the morning, Rong Jincheng had already finished dressing, and he wore a sportswear and was full of spirit.

Han Yurou was getting up from the bed, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and combing her hair.

Her black hair is like a waterfall, and she doesn't have much shine under her eyes.

Rong Jincheng tossed her for another night last night, and he seemed to be full of energy, but she couldn't lift her energy at all.

"You forgot to put on your condom last night." She said lightly, her face expressionless.

Rong Jincheng grabbed the lighter's hand and paused, and chuckled: "You remember clearly, once I forgot, I was too happy." ”

"Then when I pass by the pharmacy later, I'll go buy a bottle of medicine."

"Rourou, it's not good to take medicine, it hurts your body." Rong Jincheng leaned against the wall, his legs slightly folded, his posture was elegant, but his face was impenetrable.

"If you know that taking medicine is not good, you will not forget to take measures."

"There are always times when you make mistakes."

"Do you and your other female companions make mistakes? If there are, I'm afraid in a few years, a bunch of kids will be calling you 'Daddy'. Han Yurou was unceremonious.

Rong Jincheng chuckled: "It's not going to be, you're different from them, or, Rourou, you can give me a baby." ”

With a "snap", the bottle of skin care products in Han Yurou's hand fell to the ground.

Shattered.

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