She didn't seem to believe it, after a shudder, her eyelids also fluttered, and the tears on her eyelashes re-hung glowed faintly under the light of the street lamp in front of the store, and flashed with the fluttering of her eyelashes, which was particularly lovely.

Zuo Ziyi's thumb touched the tooth marks, followed the curve of Wakaba's jaw, slowly moved up, caressed her face, touched her eyes, and let the tears soak on his fingers.

The temperature of the fingertips from his cheeks made Ran Ruoye finally muster up the courage, raised his head, and met Zuo Ziyi's face, he was still wearing sunglasses as always, and he couldn't see his eyes, Ruoye Gang's heart was a little stable and uncertain.

"Don't cry!" Zuo Ziyi's voice was deeper and hoarse than usual, and he stroked the other side of Wakaba's face with his palm, wiping the tears from her eyelashes for her.

"I'm distressed!" The gentle and warm words slowly entered Wakaba's ears, she looked at the thin lips that spit out such words, and slowly raised her hand to take off his sunglasses, Ran Wakaye's fingers pinched the frame, but she didn't dare to take them off, she was afraid of the eyes under the lenses, if, in case all this was just an illusion, thinking of this, Wakaba suddenly withdrew his hand and buried his head again.

She has always been bold and brave, but she is so cowardly in front of Zuo Ziyi.

Zuo Ziyi should have guessed Wakaba's thoughts, he withdrew the hand on her face, took off his sunglasses, and then stuffed them into Wakaba's hand.

Ran Ruoye glanced at the sunglasses in his hand, his eyes went up his arm, and he met Zuo Ziyi's dark and deep eyes, at this moment, he was also looking at himself, burning eyes, hot and affectionate.

I don't know how long it took, but just when Ruoye thought that he had fallen into that deep water, Zuo Ziyi spoke again: "Don't leave." ”

Leave? Leave......

Ruoye suddenly woke up, withdrew his confused eyes looking at Zuo Ziyi, and said in a calm tone: "Brother Yi, oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Zuo, please let me go!"

……

Zuo Ziyi was indifferent. Although Mr. Zuo's sentence made him feel very harsh, he still pressed it down and still hugged Wakaba tightly.

"Mr. Zuo, what do you mean by that? If you feel unbearable, I'm sorry, I don't need to give charity, yes, I love you, but that doesn't mean I have to accept your mercy. ”

Ran Ruoye knew that unless he was willing to let go, she would definitely not be able to break free, she stretched out her hand and knocked off the big hand on her face, and continued: "What's more, I'm still young, even if I love you now, my life is so long, who knows if I will fall in love with someone else and forget you in the future, so it's not a big deal, isn't it?"

After saying this, Zuo Ziyi let go of her, and before she could say thank you, her wrist was held by Zuo Ziyi again: "Don't!"

Wakaba looked at his eyes almost reflexively, full of panic and anxiety in the bottom of his eyes, clearly visible, and then regained clarity.

"Ran Ruoye, I don't want you to forget me! Since you provoked me, you can't be so irresponsible!"

What? irresponsible?

Ran Ruoye looked at Zuo Ziyi, at this moment, he lost his previous coldness and indifference, replaced by tenderness, his eyes were not covered by sunglasses, and his gaze was extremely serious, "I hate love, so I have been ignoring my inner feelings, I thought it would be okay, but now, I don't want to run away anymore!"

Speaking of this, Zuo Ziyi suddenly paused, Ran Ruoye seemed to know what he meant, and his eyes became expectant when he looked at him.

"Ran Ruoye, I like you as much as you like me. So, so..."Zuo Ziyi is very bad at expressing his feelings, and it is not easy to say so much in one breath. As for the back, he didn't say it, Wakaba also understood what it meant!

"Okay?" The magnetic deep voice was cautious, and those eyes seemed to want to see Ran Ruoye into his mind!

She nodded under such gaze.

Before Ran Ruoye could react to what he had done, he was hugged again, his face was pressed against his chest that was soaked with tears just now, and he inhaled the unique clear breath that belonged to him, Zuo Ziyi did not hug her tightly like just now, although the movements were very gentle, Ran Ruoye couldn't move, so he buried his head in that wet place, and couldn't see anything.

Finally, Wakaba believes that all this is true.

I just nodded to myself and promised something!

Love?

With Brother Yi?

She thought, and the corners of her lips curled.

"You..." Zuo Ziyi hesitated for a moment and continued: "You and Su are always ......" He was still worried about becoming a person who won people's love, or a brother.

"Su Han, what is it?" Ran Ruoye's brain immersed in sweetness had already crashed.

"You..." Zuo Ziyi saw the scene he saw when he came out of the bathroom in his mind, "What is your relationship now!"

"What's the relationship?friend!" Wakaba thought for a moment and nodded again: "Hmm...... Very good friends!"

Good friend, then ...... just now? Su Han, if you bully Wakaba, you will definitely look good!

After more than ten seconds, Zuo Ziyi let go of her, took the sunglasses from her hand, and put them back on: "Go in!"

"Go in?" Ran Ruoye looked at Zuo Ziyi suspiciously, and suddenly remembered, ah, she actually forgot Su Han, she slapped her forehead: "Okay!"

Looking at the originally smart and wise girl, at the moment she was a little confused, his eyes moved slightly, and a shallow smile appeared on his cold face because he put on his sunglasses again.

Wakaba, who had been watching Zuo Ziyi, naturally didn't miss this scene, but he was a little stunned.

"Fool, don't cry anymore!" Zuo Ziyi rubbed Wakaba's somewhat red and swollen eyes distressedly, and then took her wrist and walked into the hotel to the private room.

As soon as the door opened, Su Han looked at the hands held by the two, he continued to finish the dishes on the chopsticks casually, and then spoke: "You guys are really tired, I'll look at the time!" As he spoke, he raised his wrist and glanced at it: "It's nine o'clock now." ”

He pushed a bowl of Mao Xuewang in front of Wakaba: "Come, Yezi, give you a miniature hot pot! Eat it! I said I was hungry just now, and I want to invite you?"

Ruoye looked at him with a knife, and he didn't open any pot to mention.

Look at Mao Xuewang again, is this a hot pot? She looked at Su Han again with dissatisfaction. However, the movements in her hands did not stop, but when she was about to put the chopsticks into the bowl, the bowl of Mao Xuewang was taken away by Zuo Ziyi.

"Gastritis! You can't eat spicy!" With Su Han present, Zuo Ziyi returned to his usual coldness, and even the words he said seemed to be able to lower the temperature.

Oh!

"A little bit is good, just a little bit!"