Zhumen shook slowly, Yue'e shyly put on a neon dress, and the snow on the rain chain was blown down by a cold wind, like a little pear blossom, and like a red plum dyed white.

From ancient times to the present, there are always sad people who come to add grief to the beautiful scenery, and Fan Yao seems to be the "lucky one" who was chosen.

The air in front of her seemed to have been sucked away by something, and nothing was left for her.

I don't know when the salty tears have already crossed her cheeks and flowed to her mouth, the cold wind is cold, and her face hurts.

Zhao Ruotong got down from Wei Zifan's body, followed his gaze, and saw that it was Fan Yao standing behind him, his smile became even brighter, and his hands honestly climbed Wei Zifan's neck.

"Enough!" Wei Zifan's eyes had a hint of anger in his eyes, and he glared at Zhao Ruotong fiercely.

Zhao Ruotong was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were filled with mist, and his round eyes were red and bloodshot in an instant.

"Brother Zifan, my aunt wants me to move in with you, will I disturb you......?"

Fan Yao tilted her head slightly, she couldn't believe what she heard, live together, she slowly moved her gaze to Wei Zifan.

"Yaoyao, listen to me, it's my mother'......"

"Needless to say. ”

The two of them are now in line with Zhao Ruotong's mind.

She pretended not to know the relationship between the two, and said with a smile: "Brother Zifan, do you know her? That's really a coincidence, she is playing for me." ”

"Zhao Ruotong, listen up, Fan Yao is my girlfriend, stop pestering me. Wei Zifan shook off Zhao Ruotong and ran towards Fan Yao.

"I'm your girlfriend?Wei Zifan, do you believe it when you say this yourself?" Fan Yao roared loudly, tears falling down her cheeks.

"Yaoyao, don't cry, it's their home decoration, and my mother asked her to stay with us for a few days. ”

Wei Zifan looked at Fan Yao at a loss, she panicked instantly as soon as she cried, she was also going to be angry with her, who made her smile so happily at Wu Chen.

But now, how dare he, he can't coax it.

"Then why didn't you take her to your mother with you? And you went out of your way to hide it, I only heard about it from other people. Fan Yao's expression eased, and her voice was no longer so high.

Zhao Ruotong saw that the two of them had a tendency to get back together, so he hurriedly came over and hugged Fan Yao's arm and shook it back and forth.

"Wow, Yaoyao, you actually live with Brother Zifan, that's just right, when I move over, the two of us can often work together on the script. ”

is worthy of being a popular little flower, acting is really first-class, and there is no flaw in the facial expressions.

Fan Yao took a deep breath, another gust of cold wind blew, and she suddenly realized that she was still outside, and the beads behind her were blown to jingle, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"I don't play scripts with my seniors when I'm not working, I have my own life. ”

"Sister Xiaoyao, isn't it right for you to think so, you just entered the industry, you don't understand the routines here, how many people come here can live the life they want?"

Zhao Ruotong seized the opportunity to quickly educate Fan Yao, showing that he was knowledgeable and understanding.

But Wei Zifan didn't eat this, he directly picked up Fan Yao, put her in the passenger seat, and drove away.

Zhao Ruotong's eyes widened, her face was full of surprise, she stomped her foot angrily, and her fair face also turned bright red because of anger.

Vicious words overflowed from between her lips and teeth, with a hint of coolness that was cooler than the ice and snow here, "Fan Yao, if you don't make me feel better, I won't make you comfortable!"

The night was like ink, and the scene flashing outside the car window made Fan Yao frown, she was afraid that the relationship between herself and Wei Zifan was the same, fleeting, leaving no trace.

"Yaoyao, I have to explain to you what happened that day. The car drove slowly and leisurely on the road, and the ground had already formed a thick layer of ice, and Wei Zifan didn't dare to drive quickly.

Fan Yao thought about it a lot, she didn't have anything, she was just an empty skin, and she was most likely to get bored, and after she was bored, it would be endless quarrels and breakups.

It is better to end this fruitless love first, so as not to make this relationship more dead and difficult to pull out in the future.

"What do you think...... Is it important to like it, or is it important to be appropriate?" Fan Yao's tone was so quiet that she couldn't even tell that she was the one who had just gotten angry.

Wei Zifan's body stiffened, although he stared at the front in a daze, he could also feel that his mood was a little wrong, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Why do you ask?"

After a long time, just when Fan Yao thought that he would not answer himself and turned his head out of the window again, Wei Zifan's voice came lightly.

"I don't care what other people do, but in my heart, as long as I like it, it's appropriate. ”

"But how can a beggar be worthy of a prince?"

"As long as I like you, then in my eyes, you are a princess, a unique and unparalleled princess. ”

Wei Zifan's tone was gentle and lingering, and every word was imprinted in Fan Yao's heart, she felt the hot love, but Zhao Ruotong was always a thorn, which made her uncomfortable.

There was a faint sigh in the narrow and crowded space, Fan Yao shook her head helplessly, it turned out that in love, there is never only one stubborn person.

"Yaoyao, don't worry, when this time is over, I will definitely take you to see my mother. Wei Zifan saw that Fan Yao's expression had improved, so he hurriedly gave her a reassuring pill.

Fan Yao was silent for a long time, she still couldn't help but agree to Wei Zifan, she didn't want him to get no response in this dark night......

"Good. Fan Yao nodded and looked at Wei Zifan.

His side face was gentle and resolute, and Fan Yao forgot when he was immersed in it in a trance.

A spring breeze blew away the snow that had been piling up all winter, and the biting chill dissipated.

After Wei Zifan entered the door, he pressed Fan Yao against the wall, and his breathing became hot, obviously his actions were extremely domineering, but the tone of his speech was aggrieved.

"Yaoyao, did you want to break up with me just now?"

Fan Yao opened her mouth and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Yes, Yaoyao didn't want me just now, right?"

This aggrieved look is like a child who has been robbed of his beloved toy.

"I didn't, you thought too much......" Fan Yao hesitated, her face embarrassed.

Let's be honest, I'm afraid of hurting Wei Zifan's heart, don't say it, I'm not too embarrassed.

"You're lying, when you just asked me if I like it or if it's appropriate, it's just a decisive expression. ”