Chapter Seventy-One: Three Years of Dreams

The cup flew over again, Ye Zhihan was startled, this time he was not stupid and didn't know how to hide, as soon as his head was deviated, the water cup flew past his ear, Fang Yu's strength was surprisingly large, with a crisp sound of "pop", the water cup hit the wall behind Ye Zhihan, and then with a "bang", it fell to the ground again, deliberately looking for fault, Ye Zhihan crossed four words in his brain, this is idle and has nothing to do to find him work, this side has not finished cleaning, and that side is full again, so he can only lock his eyebrows and look at Fang Yu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Do you want him to be a slave for her, a part-time punching bag? It's just been a few minutes, and I've been treated by her several times, a hundred days, how can I live? Not to mention that it is impossible for me to stay here for a hundred days, but looking at this, it is not easy to persist for ten days, just because she sucked her blood, does she want to do this? The first time I endured it, I felt sorry for her, the second time I endured it, I felt sorry for her, and the third time I endured it because I wanted to make her happy.

Ye Zhihan threw the broom to the ground, walked to the sofa in a few steps, and sat next to Fang Yu, Fang Yu was stunned, before he could figure out what was going on, Ye Zhihan's face leaned towards her, and said in a helpless tone, "If you feel that I sucked your blood and feel aggrieved, I will also follow your example, bite my tongue and return the blood to you, okay?" ā€

When Fang Yu heard this, he wanted to return the blood to her, his face turned over, obviously provocative, did he think he didn't dare? I just wanted to put my lips up, but I thought about it again, where is this to return things, obviously the meaning of kissing, thinking of his kiss, my face flushed, and I put my face away.

Ye Zhihan was originally joking, Fang Yu's face was gone, and he felt that this action was too ambiguous, and his face turned red, and somehow he felt a faint pain in his heart, he pretended to smile indifferently, and his tone was so casual, "Don't get me wrong, I don't want to take advantage of you, I just don't want to owe you." ā€

Seeing that Fang Yu still didn't look back, he continued to speak, "It's just a joke!" You're not really shy, are you? By the way, your Xiao Yichen seems to have sent you a message, you can take a look? ā€

"Information?" Fang Yu turned her head and glanced at Ye Zhihan, only to understand the meaning of his words, she took the phone out of her pocket and clicked on the screen, when she clicked on the message, her first reaction was that Ye Zhihan peeked at her message, glared at him fiercely, and then lowered her head and seriously looked at the message sent to her by Xiao Yichen.

Xiao Yichen is such an arrogant person, he would send such a message to her, Fang Yu didn't wait for the message to read, her eyes were already blurred with tears, she secretly wiped her tears, and then continued to read the next message.

He actually said that he loved her, and his three-year dream could become a reality? Fang Yu didn't believe it, and read the information a second time before he started in a trance.

Probably too excited, right? She still unconsciously put her hand in her heart, stupidly thinking that from the first time she saw him, to falling in love with him like crazy, and last night, he hurt her regardless of her feelings, pouted, or couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth slightly, he would send such a sensational message, and really underestimated him, and his heart was excited, so he read the message again, and smiled even sweeter.

Ye Zhihan's eyes looked at Fang Yu, who was overexcited, without blinking, and his heart was about to die of pain.