Jing Jiaren felt thirsty and walked over to pour water.

But when the teacup was full, the tea overflowed, and her hands were burned, and she woke up suddenly.

The cup fell to the ground, and she blew on her burned hands......

Then look at the book.

In front of the shelves lined with thousands of books, she couldn't pick out a single one that she wanted to open -- knowing that Jing Jiaren couldn't read French, Ximen Longting made a special trip to vacate a study room a few days ago, and it was full of books translated into Chinese characters from ancient and modern China and foreign languages.

She didn't know that Weishenme had become anxious inside, wandering back and forth in the house.

I looked at the clock from time to time, and the time had only passed half an hour.

Have they started, or are they already over? weishenmeAs long as she closes her eyes, her mind is full of those images!

Was she moved by Jing Meilin's words to Ximen Longting? How is it possible, this kind of arrogant and arrogant man is what she hates the most.

She would never like him and willingly be a pet in his cage.

But the whole castle was suppressed by the breath of Simon Longting......

It was as if his arms were enveloping her, and she didn't have to imagine it to predict the picture of Simon Longting when he woke up, his red eyes staring at her angrily.

Yes, for whatever reason, it was she who personally sent Jing Meixue to his bed!

Jing Jiaren slammed open the door and walked out quickly.

The maid waiting at the door immediately followed her: "Miss Jing, it's time for afternoon sleep......

Jing Jiaren didn't seem to hear it, and she just wanted to leave this castle that made her depressed immediately!

Walking out of the castle and basking in the sun, she looked back at the buildings in front of her.

The tall and majestic castle has gray walls, black towers, and even in the sunlight, it has a gray and fierce feeling, which is simply the embodiment of Simon Longting.

He made himself a cage and kept her in his heart.

She was the only one in a narrow place......

She stared at the castle and exclaimed, "I won't let you get away with it." ”

“……”

"Simon Longting, I will never let you enter my heart as you wish. I won't! ”

Gray castles lined up, as if with a mournful sigh.

But after a while, the originally sunny sky suddenly closed with dark clouds, thunder rolled across the sky, and heavy rain roared.

Jing Jiaren sat in front of the piano in the church, closed her eyes and played.

The frenzied rain washed over the manor......

Her heart is not calm, not even the sound of the harp.

What should she do, weishenme's heart will be so messy? She regretted letting Jing Meixue touch him so much!

[Beauty. Qingjun's voice sounded above her.

It seemed as if a pair of men's hands had eased up behind her, stacked on top of her, and led her to play.

Shang Yanxuan......

It was as if he was the embodiment of an angel who was redeeming her.

Jing Jiaren saw that she was about to fall into the magic net, and grabbed him tightly: [Yanxuan, save me. 】

[Don't worry, no one can hurt you. I'll take you away, and we'll fly away......]

He said to her in a low voice:

[I love you, and you have to be in this life. 】

His tenderness turned into a ray of sunshine that shone down from the cloudy sky and shone on her.

Many of the past when he and Shang Yanxuan used to get along happily came to mind.

As a result, Jing Jiaren's expression became soft and firm, and the sound of the piano gradually subsided from the initial chaos and intensity......

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