c conception, especially when they are put together with teacher Li's paintings. This exhibition not only represents Jiangcheng, but also cultural exchanges between several countries, so I asked peopl...Chapter 3279

Ling Yinuo said, "that won't work either!"

Gu Yunting had a painful feeling of reincarnation. He took a deep breath and looked at the girl persistently. "if you don't care about seniority, do you like me"

"No!" The girl blurted out almost without hesitation.

Gu Yunting's pupil shrank sharply and his voice was dull and hoarse. "Don't you like it"

Ling Yinuo bit his lip, "mm-hmm."

Gu Yunting had a dull pain in his heart and his eyes became sad. He seemed to ask again, "do you really not like it at all"

Ling Yinuo was probably afraid of hitting him and did not speak.

however, silence is only a silent acquiescence.

Gu Yunting hung down a pair of dark eyes, and his tall body turned into a lonely shadow in the dark.

after a moment of silence, Ling Yinuo whispered, "I'm going home."

Gu Yunting didn't stop her.

Ling Yinuo passed by him, walking slowly, but without looking back at him, he soon disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a touch of fragrance and sweetness.

*

Ling Yinuo came home, leaning against the door as if all his strength had been drained, and did not move for a while.

the room was dark, and only the floating light shining out of the window made the room even more empty and lonely.

Ling Yinuo got up and walked towards the balcony because it was brighter there.

the huge viewing balcony, the bright lights pouring into the eyes in the distance, and the darkness behind is no longer so terrible.

when she thought of Gu Yunting's words, she felt some unforgettable heaviness.

behind suddenly came the sound of opening the door, footsteps slowly approaching, the man's tall figure standing behind her, she did not look back, can feel the silent sense of existence.

for a moment, the man walked up to her and sat on the ground like her, looking out at the night rain and the lights blurred by the rain curtain.

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Ling Yinuo understands that he is afraid of being afraid, so he comes to accompany her.

the silence made the atmosphere more and more low and tense. Ling Yinuo could not bear such a sense of pressure. She first said, "I'm sorry."

Gu Yunting laughed at himself, "Don't be sorry, I deserve it."

she finally gave him back all the pain he had given her.

Ling Yinuo looked at the man in amazement.

in the darkness, the man's knife-carved three-dimensional features became more and more arrogant, and his eyes were pitch black, as if there was no light.

Ling Yinuo shivered and looked away.

she whispered, "next week, I'll move back home."

the man frowned, "because of me"

Ling Yi-nou nodded and said calmly, "We can't be friends, and I can't help you take care of Meow and teach you lessons, so I'd better move out!"

even if you don't say something, you can just speculate as if there is nothing at all, but once it is pierced, it is impossible to pretend that there is nothing wrong.

Gu Yunting looked pale and said in a mute voice, "just don't see each other. You didn't move out because of me, and you don't have to move out because of me."

"I'll leave when I get the electricity, and I won't bother you again!"

Ling Yinuo bit her lip and bowed her head and gave a gentle "uh-huh".

neither of them spoke any more, and their thoughts were on their own. Only the sound of rain outside was particularly clear in the quiet room.

I don't know how long it took, when suddenly my eyes lit up and the room became brightly lit.

however, the lights also seem to remind the two people that the time limit for them to be together has come, and it is time for Gu Yunting to go.

the relationship between the two has not yet begun, and it ends at the moment when the lights come on.camera to the end, you can clearly see that it is indeed Su Xi's darts that hit the wooden man.darts are right in the heart, and this strength is also unbelievable, because these darts props are made...