Leng Yuyuan's expression became even more painful after realizing the impossibility of this matter, he stared at Yan Qingrui sadly, his voice was hoarse, and he said sadly: "Qing'er, I'm really useless, I can't do anything, I can't help you with anything!"

Although Yan Qingrui didn't have any feelings for him, her feelings for his original body still moved and moved her, she patted his hand lightly, and pretended to be brisk: "We have all done the hard work that should be done, but we still can't be together, we can only say that we have no chance." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Yuyuan, forget me, there will be a better woman to love you instead of me!"

Leng Yuyuan suddenly used force and pulled her towards him.

Yan Qingrui was caught off guard and was pulled by him, and then, she felt like she had entered a generous embrace, and she heard the drumming heartbeat and heavy breathing above her head.

In this breath, there is pain, and in this heartbeat, there is unwillingness and helplessness.

Yan Qingrui originally wanted to struggle, but after feeling Leng Yuyuan's emotions, she just sighed softly in her heart and didn't struggle.

Leng Yuyuan hugged her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to blend her into his body, his strength was amazing, and Yan Qingrui's heart suddenly overflowed with a trace of sadness.

The most difficult thing in this world is feelings, the original is him, and he does not hesitate to die. But to him, he was really just a stranger.

Leng Yuyuan's pure and deep love for the original body, she didn't want to hurt it, the original body even lost his life, and she didn't want him to think that the original body had changed his mind.

But such a relationship, if you want to channel it well, no one will hurt you, and it seems to be very difficult.

Yan Qingrui has excellent skills in the 21st century, and she is also famous in the thief world, but after all, she is only a twenty-two-year-old woman, she has never been in love, and she is very unfamiliar with this relationship.

Although Leng Yuyuan wanted to keep Yan Qingrui very much, he lost his sense of proportion when he hugged her, and almost strangled Yan Qingrui, but he just hugged her, and there was no more action.

After a while, Yan Qingrui felt his emotions calm down a little, and only then did she struggle lightly.

Leng Yuyuan let go of her.

Yan Qingrui sat up, she couldn't bear to look at his sad eyes, turned her head and said, "Send me back to Qinghe Palace!"

The sadness on Leng Yuyuan's body filled the entire carriage, this kid was really affectionate, but Yan Qingrui didn't dare to comfort him at will, she didn't want to give him the wrong hint.

Leng Yuyuan said sadly: "Do you want to go back to Qinghe Palace?"

Yan Qingrui said innocently: "Where else can I go?" Yan Mansion? It seems to be a place that is even more unbearable than Qinghe Palace.

Leng Yuyuan's eyes were surging in the depths of the waves, as deep as the sea, and he suddenly said in a dumb voice: "Stop!"

Outside, the coachman was very good at driving, and the carriage stopped at the sound. Leng Yuyuan turned his head to look at Yan Qingrui, and said in a low voice: "Qing'er, you have to be good!"

So saying, he got out of the carriage.

Yan Qingrui's ears heard the voice of him instructing the coachman: "Haosheng sends Miss Yan to Qinghe Palace!"

Yan Qingrui lifted the curtain and saw that the figure melted into the crowd, the back was so lonely and lonely, obviously a sunny boy, suddenly surrounded by sadness, even in the crowd, he looked so lonely, and his back was so bleak.

Yan Qingrui couldn't say what she felt in her heart, she had never been in love, and she wouldn't know how painful Leng Yuyuan's heart was, but in the memory inherited from the original body, there was a very sad and desperate mood.