"Whoever you are, you'd better stay away from her until she forgives you. ”

Jun Chu's eyes looked directly at Xi Sihai and Xi Yicheng coldly, the warning in his eyes was self-evident, and the faint appearance just now made him feel distressed.

Ji Sihai looked at the imposing man in front of him who was not afraid of him in the slightest, and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, but he quickly sighed again.

"If you really like Youyu, you'd better leave her, or you'll kill her," said Usher, in a heavy tone, not joking.

"What do you mean?" Jun's heart sank, leaving Youyou, how could it be, unless he died, but it would kill Youyou... It's too late for him to spoil her, so how can he harm her?

But he didn't think that Xi Sihai's words were a joke, and he always felt that something was blocking them.

Before Jun Chu could get an answer, Sihai and Yi Cheng had already left, and they also knew that Dongfang Siyou needed time to calm down, so they couldn't push it too hard.

Uncle Jiang on the side gathered his thoughts, and looked at the door with an unclear expression.

"Secluded?" knocked on the closed door, but there was no response.

"I'm coming in directly?" tried to shout again, but there was still no movement, thinking of the faint mood just now, the more Jun Chu thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, so he pushed the door directly in.

After looking around the room, he didn't find Dongfang Siyou's figure, Jun Chu was a little impatient, and he didn't know where she would go.

Suddenly, his eyes locked on the taut curtains of the balcony, and when he stepped forward to gently open the curtains, he saw Youyou sitting on the floor of the balcony with his hands and knees folded.

His eyes stared blankly at a certain place, and he didn't even notice his approach, such a gloom made his heart suddenly constrict, and he was suffocated in pain.

"Youyou," Jun Chu squatted in front of her, calling softly, but Dongfang Siyou still didn't respond.

"Youyou," Finally, Dongfang Siyu slowly turned his head to look at Jun Yu in slow motion, the fragility in his eyes was so obvious, but it only dissipated in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"Juncha?" she said in a tone of incomprehension, with a vague ethereal, as if she wondered how Junchu could be in her room.

Jun Chu knew that although this seemed to be asking him, Youyou probably didn't even know what she said now.

"It's cold on the ground," he sighed, then leaned over and picked him up.

The person in his arms was very light, almost weightless, Jun Chu frowned, why is Youyou so thin, and at the same time, his heart was already flashing quickly how to raise people to be fatter.

The sudden rise of his body made Dongfang Siyou lose his sense of security all of a sudden, and subconsciously hugged the man's neck.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the man's good-looking jaw, his steps did not stop, but his eyes stared at her for a moment, and Dongfang Siyou lowered his head a little uncomfortably.

The smell on Jun's body was very good, mixed with the smell of tobacco, faint, which made her feel at ease.

"I'm sorry, Juncha," Dongfang Si's deep voice suddenly remembered in the quiet space.

Maybe it's because of this situation, and I suddenly want to say sorry to him, maybe it's because of the distrust in the past, or maybe it's every indifference in this time.

Anyway, for whatever reason, this is what she owes him.

The feeling of heaven one moment and hell the next second was very clear to her in the month of her previous life, but now these are all re-experienced by Jun.

After finishing speaking, she felt Jun Chu hugging her arm, and it seemed that it was a long time before she heard Jun Chu say: "Youyou, you never have to say sorry to me." ”

Listen carefully, I can quite hear the strangeness in the man's voice, with a little nasal voice, not heavy, but not light.