Gently and softly snatching the air from Yan Mingwan's mouth, she opened her snow-white teeth and gently bit Yan Mingwan's warm lip.

The pain of being awakened made Yan Mingwan react quickly and pushed away the girl in front of her.

Lin Weiwei, who was pushed away, looked at Yan Mingwan without scruples. His lips were shiny from her staining.

"Yan Mingwan, you are stupid, you are obviously sad, but you are reluctant to take your eyes off. Doesn't your heart hurt?

Yan Mingwan felt that a breath was rushing against him, almost making him uncontrollable anger.

He felt that this girl was inexplicably wonderful, where he looked, what qualifications did she have, how could he use her to ask.

Yan Mingwan said coldly, and his dark eyes made Lin Weiwei feel as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss, "Lin Weiwei, there is a limit to my patience with you. You're not one of mine, and it's none of your business how I am. ”

Yan Mingwan rubbed his lips fiercely with the back of his hand, and added, "You are a girl, please respect and love yourself!"

Lin Weiwei looked at Yan Mingwan blankly, and a grievance rose, making her nose sour, and her tears were full of crystal clear tears.

Looking at his increasingly indifferent face, tears flowed down his eyes.

Her cheeks, wet with tears, made her feel cold and painful.

"Yan Mingwan, you don't know anything, you don't know anything!"

Self-esteem and self-love, if it weren't for him, would she kiss it?

After Yan Mingwan shouted this, he turned around and ran.

"Wangwang......" The little obedient hurriedly followed.

The wind was particularly piercing, blowing Lin Weiwei's cheeks painfully. It hurts, it hurts, and the tear stains left by the tears are like blood stains, leaving blood.

It wasn't until Lin Weiwei couldn't run away that she stopped.

I don't know where I went, it was very dark, and there was no one around.

Lin Weiwei whimpered out loud in pain.

The faint crying sound of the alleyway in the winter night made the alleyway even more quiet.

I couldn't stop, Lin Weiwei's throat was already hoarse.

But I can't stop crying!

Lin Weiwei is no longer fully devoted to grief, so she has the leisure to look at the surrounding environment, which is a street she is not familiar with.

It's all weird.

Lin Weiwei couldn't help but raise her head and roared hoarsely: "Yan Mingwan, you bastard, if I didn't see you sad, how could I ...... Boom!"

"Yan Mingxuan, you stupid, it's all your fault, and now you're lost!"

"You fool, don't you know I like you? Why do you ......say that?"

The louder Lin Weiwei was, the hoarseer her voice became.

Someone hiding in the shadows came out here, and he loosened the dog's chain and let the little obedient go straight to his master.

"Wangwang......" Lin Weiwei saw the little girl running straight towards her in the hazy eyes of tears.

Lin Weiwei restrained her crying, squatted down and hugged the little girl who pounced on her tightly.

"Little girl, still, you, okay, uh...... Always, by my side. Uh......"

Lin Weiwei hiccuped as she spoke, and her crying voice made Yan Mingwan's eyebrows flash a trace of unbearable.

"Don't cry!" Yan Mingwan couldn't help but speak.

He softened his voice again, "Don't cry. ”

Lin Weiwei raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen looking at the dark blurred figure, she recognized this figure, and she also recognized his voice.