Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Vol 2 Chapter 1958: forget me, please

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Fu Xiyao suddenly had a sense of weakness, which almost swallowed her up.

She did n’t know how Ling Liwu survived a year ago, and she did n’t know how sad Ling Lihui was when she inspired her to enter C major this year. Ling Junmu's Zhang Junyan was so deep, faint and silent.

Fu Xiyao felt a big palm holding her atrium hard, making her every breath hurt.

Her love made him very hard.

...

Fu Xiyao did not contact Ling Limu anymore, nor did Ling Limu contact her again, and the two suddenly broke contact.

Fu Xiyao lives in the dormitory of the school. There are two more roommates, one is Yang Ting and the other is Ge Jia. The two girls are very good and beautiful.

One evening after school, Ge Jia walked beside Fu Xiyao. "Xi Yao, let's go to hot pot at night."

As soon as Fu Xiyao looked up, he saw a small wood in the school playground. Yang Ting was hugging a tall and handsome boy.

Yang Ting has a boyfriend. Every evening after school, the grove in the school playground is a gathering place for lovers.

"Xi Yao, Jia Jia," Yang Ting said goodbye to her boyfriend at this moment, ran over happily, "Hurry up and be more beautiful. My boyfriend invited you to the bar tonight."

"Go to the bar, OK." Ge Jia's eyes brightened.

"Xi Yao, please go and change your skirt. My boyfriend's buddies are here too. You say that you are such a big beauty. It is a waste of youth to be in love at university. I must introduce a handsome and handsome man tonight. Rich and talented boys know you! "Yang Ting laughed.

Fu Xiyao tickled her red lips and said nothing.

...

bar.

Fu Xiyao, Yang Ting, and Ge Jia went in together. Yang Ting pointed to a bar. "Look, my boyfriend Zuo Li is there."

Fu Xiyao lifted her beautiful pupil, and suddenly saw the left stand at the bar. It was the tall and handsome boy in the grove.

There were two buddies beside Zuo Li, and Fu Xiyao glanced, and the black-and-white pupil shrank suddenly.

She saw Ling Limu.

At this time, Ge Jiafu whispered in Fu Xiyao's ear, "Tingting is a boyfriend of T, a rich second generation, and Zuo Li's mother is still a director of T."

T is big.

Ling Limu was at T University. It was not surprising that Fu Xiyao saw Ling Limu here. I didn't expect such a coincidence.

Yang Ting took Fu Xiyao and Ge Jia to the past. "I'll introduce it to you. This is my good girlfriend Fu Xiyao and Ge Jia."

Fu Xiyao could no longer hear other voices, she raised her eyes and looked at Ling Limu.

Ling Limu was sitting on the bar, wearing a clean black shirt. He was smoking again, the scarlet flames were jumping, and his handsome features were flickering.

His deep black eyes also fell on her small face, facing each other, and the cigarette at his fingertips paused slightly.

At this time, Zuo Lidao said, "Tingting, why do n’t you have two such beautiful girlfriends come out earlier. Come and meet my two buddies first. This is Mo Zihao, the Mo's grandpa, this is Ling Limu Ling Lingmu knows, we are the dream lover of the big girl. "

"Zihao, now is single. As for the twilight, then don't even think about it, he and our big school flower Sun Yi ..."

Zuo Li blinked mysteriously, that's ambiguous.

When Fu Xiyao felt a pain in her heart, she drew a slender Yu Jie.

Everyone sat down and ordered something to drink. Mo Zihao's eyes fell on Fu Xiyao ’s beautiful face, and it seemed that Mo ’s little prince changed his girlfriend like changing clothes. He immediately Stepped up and said, "Xi Yao Xuemei, let's make friends, add WeChat to each other, and come out to play together when you have time."

Ling Limu sits in a dimly lit place. His black eyes look at Fu Xiyao through the smoke. She sits far away. She hasn't seen one year. She is 18 years old. The 18-year-old girl Xue Yu is as white as Fabulous, she wore a black T-shirt, a beige fairy skirt with feathers underneath, revealing the arms of Bi-chan.

A pure black hair still spreads her shoulders so softly, and the hair on the cheek pinched behind the white ears, revealing her half-beautiful little face.

She was drinking juice through a straw, and butterfly-like lashes dangled, so cute and quiet.

The 18-year-old Fu Xiyao became more and more moving.

Ling Limu looked at her, and felt a slight tingling of his fingers at this time. It turned out that he had not smoked for a long time, and the scarlet flame had burned to him.

He slowly closed his handsome eyelids and took a cigarette to his thin lips to take a sip. At this time, Mo Zihao by his side had passed, and asked Fu Xiyao to WeChat.

The chattered Fu Xiyao looked at Mo Zihao, she smiled briefly, politely, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring my cell phone."

She declined it politely.

Mo Zihao was the little prince of the Mo family. He was rich and rich. He had not been rejected by a woman and immediately hesitated.

At this time Fu Xiyao stood up, "You play slowly, I'll go to the bathroom."

...

Fu Xiyao left, Zuo Li smiled, "Zihao, do you like Fu Xiyao? I told you, this Fu Xiyao is not an ordinary girl. She entered the big C with the outstanding result of the college entrance examination, and entered a week. In the forum of C University, it overwhelmed the previous school flower with a full vote and became the new school flower of C University, and I think her family is very strong, and it should be a rich family. "

Mo Zihao looked at the direction where Fu Xiyao disappeared, "I'm chasing Fu Xiyao, I must chase her to be my girlfriend!"

"Come on, Fu Xiyao rejected you just now, but ... I saw Fu Xiyao looking at Li Mu several times, and I don't know if the new C-school flower looks at Li Mu?" Zuo Li looked at the lively look Ling Ling Mu.

Mo Zihao also looked at Ling Limu next to him, "No ... hey Li Mu, what do you say, Fu Xiyao just now, do you like it?"

Mo Zihao and Zuo Li both looked at Ling Limu.

Ling Limu's expression was faint and there was no emotion ups and downs. He took the last cigarette and threw the cigarette **** in the ashtray.

"You play."

Ling Limu got up and left.

...

Fu Xiyao patted his little hand with cold water in the bathroom, then opened the door and went out.

She walked a few steps, her steps slowly stagnating, because she saw a handsome body in front of her, Ling Lingmu came.

Ling Limu copied it in his trouser pocket with one hand, and the wavy fashionable fringe covered a pair of handsome eyelids. He also stopped and looked at her.

Opposing the four eyes is long silence.

Ling Li Muxian opened his mouth. He tickled his thin lips, his voice was low-alcoholic, and asked, "Is C adapting?

Fu Xiyao's pale fingers choked and nodded, "Well."

"I lied to you, are you angry?"

Fu Xiyao shook his head.

Ling Limu looked at her. The light of champagne gold on the corridor flushed the little fluff on her greasy white face. The soft ripples overflowed the bottom of his eyes. Forget me, I'm just an episode in your life, in the future, you will meet better boys than me. "

Fu Xiyao's white eyes suddenly turned red, and a layer of tears condensed immediately. She didn't say anything, but ... nodded, "Well!"

With this "En" drop, Ling Limu copied the big palms in his pants pockets into fists. "Then I'll go first."

He turned and left.

Fu Xiyao looked at his handsome figure, and the moment he turned around, she burst into tears ...

...

Fu Xiyao adjusted her mood, and then returned to the lobby of the bar. She whispered, "Tingting, Jiajia, you play, I'll go back first."

"Xi Yao, just come here, why are you leaving?"

"You play, I'm gone."

Fu Xiyao greeted Yang Ting and Ge Jia, then turned away.

"Tingting, what's the matter, why did this Xi Yao school girl leave?" Zuo Li asked.

"Yeah, it's a pity, I haven't got to her WeChat yet?" Mo Zihao was a pity.

Ge Jia watched the pretty movie left by Fu Xiyao, "Tingting, how do I see Xi Yao's eyes red and red, like crying?"

Ling Limu sat in the dark corner, and his deep eyes kept falling in the direction that Fu Xiyao disappeared. He also saw and saw her red eyes.

Ling Limu got up and left.

"Ah, Li Mu, why did you go away?"

...

Ling Limu left the bar lobby, got on a Pagani sports car, and drove away.

Soon he saw the stunning picture through the bright glass window, Fu Xiyao walking on the street alone.

The evening wind moved her skirt, as if blowing the fragrance from her hair into the air.

Ling Limu's two long slender hands pressed on the steering wheel, slowing down, he drove the car and followed her all the way.

Fu Xiyao walked and heard the two girls around him talking excitedly,

--- Wow, look, that's a Pagani sports car, it's so cool!

--- Wow, that handsome guy is so handsome, so much better than the hero of the idol drama!

Fu Xiyao's slender Yu Jie trembled, and she knew that Ling Limu was following.

He must have followed her in a Pagani.

Fu Xiyao didn't look back, she just raised her red lips and showed a sweet smile.

Slowly, she burst into tears with a smile.

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Finished, Nissan went to bed first, so sleepy.

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