(MTL) The male protagonist is always a crematorium [quick wear]

Chapter 6

Chapter 6 Are you my lover? (6)

    Do you love me?

    The answer Liu Yue got did not exceed her expectations at all, and sure enough, these male protagonists were helpless.

    Lin Hanhai used a little force on his hand to break free from the pinching between Liu Yue's face and his palm.

    The eclipse that was nowhere to be hidden just now disappeared from the bottom of his eyes, and he said in a very calm and rational attitude: "I hope you can mature a little bit, this question has no meaning at all, it will only aggravate your injury.

    " At the back, he looked at Liu Yue with a slightly suspicious look in his eyes.

    He suspected that Liu Yue was deliberately hurting himself to achieve his goal.

    Qiu Liuyue knew this man better than anyone else, and at this moment, she knew what he was thinking at a glance.

    The curvature of the corner of her lips slowly pulled down, and finally sipped into a straight line, like a stone sculpture that lost something at that moment.

    Liu Yue lowered her eyes and smiled softly, as if nothing had happened, she dropped her hands on her knees, and sighed regretfully in her heart.

    Look, this man has always dealt with this matter so neatly that he doesn't leave any room for relaxation between the two.

    It's not even about love or not at all, directly denying all the possibility of follow-up.

    Liu Yue took out a tissue from her bag, covered the wound on her forehead lightly, stood up and looked down at Lin Hanhai, who was still half-squatting.

    Facing his plain eyes, Liu Yue tilted her head and smiled charmingly: "Brother Hai, you really don't understand the style." I

    don't know since when, Qiu Liuyue has stopped explaining anything to this man, those who doubted and misunderstood her. All have never defended, anyway, this man will not believe.

    That being the case, it's useless to say anything.

    This fell into Lin Hanhai's ears because she indirectly admitted that this was her intention.

    The calm state of mind instantly became angry, and he stood up abruptly and his voice was full of anger: "You are always so willful!"

    Liu Yue's eyes turned slightly, and she said, "What are you angry about?" Is

    she angry that she fooled you, or that she hurt herself?

    Lin Hanhai's heart tightened, his brows furrowed, and his forehead twitched involuntarily.

    He considers himself to be calm, but every time he meets Shangliyue, he loses his temper again and again, and this time the exit is even more frustrating.

    He didn't want to entangle with Liu Yue, so he glanced at her coldly, and said indifferently, "Go back by yourself."

    After speaking, he turned to open the door and ignored her.

    A heavy door slamming sounded, and under the dark night, Liu Yue clutched the wound on her forehead and was silently locked out of the door. Half of her face illuminated by the light was weak, while the other side of her face, which was backlit, seemed to be hidden. The spirit behind the curtain is unpredictable.

    Liu Yue tightened her jacket with her other hand and turned to leave quietly.

    Xiao Ao hurriedly followed, and asked in concern, "Master, how is your injury?"