Fu Qingshuang was so blocked by her that she couldn't speak for a moment, and her face became even more ugly, "Tong Ran, you-"

"Slow down, I'll go to the bathroom. ”

Tong Ran glanced at Pei Ruoshui apologetically, ignored Fu Qingshuang, turned around and left.

There were still a lot of people in the hotel, and along the way, most of them looked at her with strange eyes, Tong Ran wrapped his cold arms around him, and walked quickly towards the sign.

Jinhuan Hotel is quasi-five-star, naturally it is also a high-end decoration, Tong Ran walked along the golden carpet, his hands propped up on the white pool in the bathroom, and when he turned on the faucet, he found that his hands were trembling.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and all in her mind was the picture of Luo Xiao bowing his head and not saying a word.

From the beginning, until she turned and walked away, he didn't say a word after all.

Just like the last time he was in Qianhuan, he saw her, and she was no different from a stranger.

Tong Ran couldn't figure it out, she forced herself not to think about it, but when she raised her head, the pale little face in the mirror had already slipped down tears.

Suddenly, the hotel's internal stereo, which was originally playing piano music, was replaced with a song.

It's Li Jialu's "Unforgivable".

……

Ours burned to ashes

It doesn't matter

Maybe

What a cruel fairy tale

Wrong love for someone is doomed to forgetfulness

Let time be buried

Nothing is left

……

Songs full of sorrow rang in my ears.

Tong Ran lowered her head, her emotions were driven by the singing, and her heart was so depressed that she almost wanted to shout.

Their past, perhaps, has really burned to ashes.

Really, doesn't it matter?

He may have forgotten it a long time ago, and she is no longer qualified to remember.

But, why is she still so uncomfortable?

In the face of his indifference, she still felt heart-wrenching.

At this time, there was the sound of footsteps all around, Tong Ran came back to his senses, hurriedly picked up a handful of water and patted it on his face, he didn't care about drying it, and turned around and wanted to leave.

She didn't want anyone to see her.

She told herself, Tong Ran, don't cry, it's okay, it's no big deal......

However, the tears that burst out of his eyes did not listen to persuasion.

Tong Ran wiped her tears, just took two steps, and when she passed by the door of the men's bathroom, she suddenly grabbed her arm and dragged her whole person in!

Immediately afterward, the bathroom door was quickly locked, and the turned on lights were turned off with a click.

There was a sudden darkness all around.

What's going on?!

Tong Ran was startled, thinking that he had encountered the perverted pervert ~ wolf on TV, and hurriedly waved his arms and shouted while struggling, "Who are you, you let go of me...... Let go of me!"

The man didn't speak, but just hugged her thin waist, hugged her hard, and pressed her against the white porcelain wall.

"You let go!"

The cold and piercing touch of the wall instantly came to her back, and Tong Dye was a spirit, and her heart became more and more uneasy, she was already sobbing, and her voice was too hoarse to shout out, so she had to raise her legs to kick the closed door, "Someone, ......

Knock Knock Knock –

She kicked the door and rattled.

"Xiao Ran. ”

Suddenly, a shallow but warm male voice came from overhead, "It's me." ”

Tong Ran's raised right leg stiffened, and then his whole body stiffened.

It's him......

Luo Xiao hugged Tong Ran tightly with both hands, he was about the same height as Mo Nanjue, his chin was just right on top of her head, and the warm breath she spewed from panting slid through the arteries between his carotid in bursts.