Yan Leng suddenly felt that the figure next to him was a little familiar, and when he raised his eyes, it was Cen Ge standing in front of the window, looking out of the window, as if he was looking at something intently, and as if he didn't see anything.

Yan Leng was so angry that he grabbed Cen Ge's hand, and he wanted to drag people out, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he didn't drag it for a while, and it wasn't if he didn't drag it, the two of them just looked at each other like this, and Yan Leng still held Cen Ge's hand.

Cen Ge seemed to feel Yan Leng's anger, and it seemed to be directed at him, why? Cen Ge thought for a while, and found that Yan Leng was still holding his hand, and he was a little confused and embarrassed for a while.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Yan Leng let go of his hand first, turned around and walked out, helplessly, Cen Ge smiled helplessly, and followed our eldest young master out, all the way to the door of Cen Ge's dormitory.

At this time, the dormitory building was quiet, the students were still in class, and there was no one.

Yan Leng looked down at the lock on the door, the style was very old and a little worn, Cen Ge was struggling with it, and it took a lot of effort to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Yan Leng pushed the door in, which made Cen Ge a little embarrassed, although their dormitory was already a rare clean in the men's dormitory, but the bed was also a messy quilt, the slippers were lying on the ground with teeth and claws, and the socks and small pants that were dried yesterday were not confiscated.

Yan Leng didn't have Cen Ge's rich inner world, he pushed Cen Ge into the house, took two pieces of paper casually, dipped them in the basin, and pasted them on the glass on the door, okay, it was stuck on it, Yan Leng plugged in the door and walked towards Cen Ge.

Cen Ge was completely sure that Yan Leng's anger was coming at him, but why? He didn't do anything to be sorry for him, but seeing Yan Leng's black face, Cen Ge couldn't help but feel like he had done something bad and let Yan Leng catch him.

Yan Leng glanced at Cen Ge, only to feel depressed for no reason, he really owed him too much in his previous life, so he should worry about it in this life, angry, anxious, and sad for him, and excited, happy, and happy for him. A heart was given to him in his last life, and in this life, isn't it at the mercy of others?

But at this glance, Cen Ge understood it all of a sudden, and also understood why Yan Leng sulked without saying a word, and suddenly felt that his heart was sour, and there was some unspeakable love, Cen Ge knew that it was the reluctance in his heart, he was reluctant to pass that moment just now, and he was reluctant to live up to Yan Leng's care about him so much. He knows what kind of person he is, and if he is determined to break off his beautiful feelings, he can break them all, no matter how reluctant he is in his heart, but in his heart, he is really reluctant in every way.

Cen Ge didn't want to hide the injuries on his body, especially with Yan Leng, but he had his own responsibilities, he had his own persistence, he didn't want to get used to the days when someone took care of him, so if he wanted to separate in the future, I was afraid he wouldn't be used to it. He is willing to work hard with Yan Leng for the rest of his life, as long as Yan Leng doesn't let go, he won't let go first, but he is still Cen Ge, the Cen Ge who integrates loneliness into the bone marrow, he will not bend over, bow his head, and abandon his only remaining persistence and dignity.

But at this moment, facing Yan Leng's gaze that almost burned him out of a hole, Cen Ge's hand still trembled slightly. Sit on the bed and slowly take off your shirt.

Frontally, there was no injury at all, but Yan Liang was even more frightened, how did he not know where Cen Ge had been injured in the past.

Cen Ge lay backwards, turned over, rolled on the bed, lay on the bed, and completely revealed his hideous back to Yan Leng.

Quiet.

Cen Ge buried his head in his arm and didn't dare to raise his head. He knew what his back was like, so he was a little afraid of Yan Leng now, and he didn't dare to look at his expression.

If the ostrich Cen Ge saw Yan Leng's expression, he was afraid that he would be even more weak-hearted, because Yan Leng's expression was very calm at the moment, and he calmly wanted to go out and cut people, he was now using the last shred of reason to tell himself, he couldn't show this side in front of Cen Ge, restraint, continue to restrain himself.

The moment he saw Cen Ge's back, Yan Leng only felt that his chest was like being smashed down by a heavy hammer, his bones were completely cracked, and the pain that could not be relieved at all was surging like a tide, and he finally tasted the taste of distress.

Yan Leng looked at the spreading bruises and swelling, stretched out his hand, and gently pulled Cen Ge's pants, which were even stricter than his upper body, and the skin seemed to be dyed with a layer of black, Yan Leng's heart was trembling, he wanted to replace it ten times or a hundred times, but what was the use? His Cen Ge was still injured like this, no matter how light the touch was, it would tremble in pain, but he didn't realize it with such a wound on his body. Cen Ge actually slept in that small sofa with him with such an injury, Cen Ge promised to go through his life with him with such an injury, and Cen Ge accompanied those people, accompanied himself and drank most of the night with such an injury.

Cen Ge, it is so difficult for us to go down together, not because of the family I thought we had, nor because of the fingers of others, but because of ourselves. We obviously said that the two of us will go through their lives, but I didn't find out until today that you Cen Ge is still just Cen Ge, and you don't even have anything to do with Yan Leng.

Cen Ge, have you ever thought that I will care about you, I will feel sorry for you, and I will be so distressed that I can't help but feel sorry for you.

At this moment, Yan Leng felt as if the wound on his back had cracked open again, and the heat like cooking oil had burned him completely, and there was nothing left.

Cen Ge suddenly felt that Yan Leng's love had changed, this was ...... Resentment?!

Why?!

Cen Ge thought that Yan Leng would feel distressed, but he never thought that he would resent himself, yes, he was sure that he didn't feel wrong, the object of Yan Leng's resentment was not Pan Wei's people, but himself. These changes in love are only a few minutes, why, Yan Leng actually resents himself.

He wanted to ask Yan Leng, but when he raised his head and looked at those eyes, he couldn't open his mouth to Yan Leng, he didn't know what to say, he was not good at words, and now he didn't know what to say, what he wanted to say had already been said, he felt that it was enough, there was no need to say it again, if the two of them couldn't go down together, then, he would disappear from Yan Leng's world and never set foot in it.