Ou Zhexi is also a person who is easy to drill into the horns of the bull to a certain extent, so he can't think of the relationship between Ling Zihan and Lan Moying as an ordinary ordinary friendship. He felt that Ling Zihan could do so much for Lan Moying, and he considered the problem from the standpoint of a man, which showed that everything was not so simple.

In fact, everything is a very simple thing, and the more complicated he thinks, the easier it is to entangle. What is the relationship between Lan Moying and Ling Zihan, it really makes Ou Zhexi entangled. Is it really that simple? Is it really that simple?

Ou Zhexi squinted his deep eyes, looking at the thin but still stubborn body in front of him, and he was really angry. Lan Moying, you have really become a non-negligible calamity in my life, will it be because of you, the relationship between me and Ling Zihan is even more incompatible?

Ling Zihan, Ling Zihan, this name has become a name that Ou Zhexi cannot ignore, as soon as he hears Ling Zihan's name, Ou Zhexi will have a conditional 'shot', a kind of unspeakable conditional 'shot'.

Ou Zhexi has been secretly figuring out the relationship between Ling Zihan and Lan Moying, could it be that the relationship between the two of them is so inexplicable and unclear? Otherwise, why would Lan Moying protect him so much?

The more he thought about it, the more angry Ou Zhexi became, and the hand that choked Lan Moying's chin became more and more vigorous. Lan Moying was so pained that tears were rolling in his eyes, why was this madman always so unreasonable?

Lan Moying opened her angry eyes and looked at Ou Zhexi. This kind of look hurt Ou Zhexi very much, this 'female' person always smiled gently when talking about Ling Zihan. When he looked at him, he was always full of hostility, was this the difference between him and Ling Zihan?

Lan Moying's appreciation and trust in Ling Zihan deeply pierced Ou Zhexi's proud heart. Isn't he trustworthy? Isn't he as good as Ling Zihan? Ou Zhexi felt that no matter what point he was, he could compete with Ling Zihan.

However, Lan Moying's different attitudes towards them deeply pierced Ou Zhexi's proud heart. Any proud man has a very fragile side under the proud appearance, and this inner pride is not allowed to be provoked.

"Lan Moying, am I so shameless in your eyes?" Ou Zhexi's eyes, which had become infinitely melancholy because of his sleepiness and anger, stared at Lan Moying tightly, eager to read the answer from her face.

"Do you know the answer, what else do you ask?" Lan Moying replied directly and simply, and did not leave a tactful detour to Ou Zhexi. At this moment, Lan Moying's only remaining trust and attachment to Ou Zhexi was gone. When she injured her foot, she was moved and attracted to see Ou Zhexi's worry and care for her regardless of her foot injury.

But Ou Zhexi is so fickle, so difficult to capture his heart, which makes Lan Moying feel unprecedented pressure and sleepiness, such a man is really dangerous, so dangerous that people can escape.

Because of Lan Moying's answer, Ou Zhexi's face was more 'yin', and his eyes were more profound. He stared at Lan Moying for a long time, and after a long time, the deep words sounded again. "Good, really good! I'm so shameless, thank you for the reminder!"

Ou Zhexi's face was 'pale' and 'gloomy' after speaking, and he inadvertently increased the strength of Lan Moying's hand. Lan Moying felt his anger getting stronger and stronger again, and it was not far from an outburst.

"Let go of your hand, you 'hurt' me!" Lan Moying didn't want to play the role of the little cabbage in front of him, she felt that no matter how much she begged, she was indifferent to Ou Zhexi.

"Hurt you, tell me the truth, I'll let go!

"Tell the truth?

Lan Moying really didn't know how to continue the conversation with him, he wanted to listen to the truth, what kind of truth did he want to hear? What did he want to hear? Where did his anger come from, Lan Moying really didn't know what he wanted to know and what he wanted to express.

"The truth about the relationship between you and Ling Zihan!"

"Zihan and I are friends, even if you kill me today, I will still say this!"

Ou Zhexi continued to interrogate the relationship between Lan Moying and Ling Zihan, which made Lan Moying feel very tasteless and boring, he was really a lazy woman's footwrap was smelly and long, and endless.

Since he didn't believe it, Lan Moying didn't want to explain anymore, what was the use of explaining?

"Is it really such purity?" Ou Zhexi would never believe what Lan Moying said, so his words and eyes were full of doubt, and his eyes became deeper and deeper because of this doubt, making people unable to see the bottom.

"Yes, it's not so pure, I slept with him, so he's good to me!" Lan Moying was really annoyed by Ou Zhexi's endless questions, didn't he need such an answer? Since, to be honest, he didn't believe it, he wanted such an answer, so she would give him such an answer.

Lan Moying's answer made the coldness at the corners of Ou Zhexi's mouth worsen, and his hand strangled Lan Moying's chin even harder, Lan Moying had forgotten what pain was at this time. No matter how much she resists, she can't escape Ou Zhexi's madness.

"Very good, finally tell the truth! Is it Ling Zihan's 'bed' kung fu that makes you remember deeply? So, when you think of him, he will always be warm and smiling?"

"Yes, it's great! It's much better than you!"

In the face of Ou Zhexi's provocation, Lan Moying fought back in a more extreme way. However, after hitting back, she found that the infinite coldness and teasing spread over Ou Zhexi's face.

They really went to bed, no wonder the memory is so deep. Ou Zhexi's pain has been written on his face, and he has no subtle cover for this pain, and he can see it at a glance.

He knew he was angry, he knew he was jealous. It seems that Lan Moying, a 'female' person, is really not ordinary and capable, and always easily provokes his anger and jealousy.

Lan Moying had already regretted it after saying such words, and she saw the horror on Ou Zhexi's face. She wasn't worried about what Ou Zhexi would do to her, but she was afraid that such a thing would affect Ling Zihan.

Lan Moying had already sensed that the relationship between Ou Zhexi and Ling Zihan was not an ordinary mustard, but extreme anger and disgust. Ling Zihan is like a landmine in Ou Zhexi's life, whoever steps on it will explode, unfortunately Lan Moying has always felt that he is stepping on this mine.

"We are all fake marriage contracts, why do you care about my 'private' life so much?" Lan Moying tried her best to divert her attention, she was afraid that Ou Zhexi's anger towards Ling Zihan would be endless.

"Is that your 'private' life so simple? Can't wait to leave? Don't you miss Ling Zihan's warm embrace very much?" Ou Zhexi's evil eyes stared at Lan Moying's classmates, and the domineering 'kiss' touched her thin 'lips', and this 'kiss' was filled with punishment and anxiety.

Such a sudden 'kiss' made Lan Moying forget about his struggle, and his mouth, which was originally open to refute him, formed an O-shape in an instant, which just gave Ou Zhexi a chance.

The morning sun poured in through the window screen. When the silence flowed down in the living room, it seemed to be quietly watching the stage of this incompatible two-person show.

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