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After chatting with Teacher Jin for a while, if it weren't for Lin Siyu's name mentioned on the way, Pei Xiaomiao would probably think that the purpose of this trip was to visit the old and not to solve the problem.

"He was in the guest room, he was so emotional at the time, I fed him half a sleeping pill, and I guess he won't wake up until tomorrow morning." Teacher Jin sighed and shook his head unbearably, "I hope the misunderstanding between you can be resolved smoothly." It's not early, if you don't dislike it, let's squeeze in the study first. ”

There is a simple two-seater sofa in Mr. Kim's study.

Jiang Junhao lay down without disgust, patted his left hand on the empty space on his chest, narrowed his narrow eyes into a line, and sent her a sincere invitation, "Come here." ”

Pei Xiaomiao walked over obediently, curled up, and hid in his arms.

The familiar smell made her quickly sleepy.

I didn't expect them to spend the first day of their engagement like this.

However, as long as he is with her, no matter where he is, he yearns for it. Jiang Junhao hugged Pei Xiaomiao tightly, and after she was completely asleep, he whispered "Mrs. Jiang, good night." Then, I stayed up all night.

Mr. Jin went out at about five or six o'clock in the morning.

Lin Siyu, on the other hand, woke up at nine o'clock in the morning.

At that time, Jiang Junhao was sitting in the living room waiting for him to wake up. As soon as the two men met, it was like a cheetah meeting a fierce lion, and neither of them would give in to anyone.

Regarding the memory of last night, Lin Siyu still had some fragments in his mind, he remembered that he slowly walked through the places where he had walked with Xiao Miao alone, and then drank some wine in the playground, and then later, it seemed that he called Xiao Miao, he couldn't remember the content of the phone call, but he only knew that his heart was still in pain until now.

After relieving himself, Lin Siyu asked slowly, "Why are you here?" ”

Jiang Junhao's gaze lingered at the door of the study for a moment, and then he said softly, "Manager Lin, I think there are some things between us that need to be private." This is not the place to talk, we go out and talk. ”

Through the crack in the door, Lin Siyu curled up in the sofa Pei Xiaomiao.

It's like a wounded kitten, so thin that it's distressing.

Then, he Ma understood why Jiang Junhao appeared here.

The two of them went out one after the other.

Mr. Kim's rented apartment has a balcony.

Lin Siyu and Jiang Junhao stood on the empty balcony, the cold wind of hunting blowing their clothes like flags.

Then, without warning, Jiang Junhao stretched out his fist and threw a punch into Lin Siyu's face, "What qualifications do you have to like her." ”

The sudden punch made Lin Siyu's thin lips overflow with a trace of blood, and this sentence was like a knife, stabbing him in the soft underbelly. Not to be outdone, Lin Siyu replied to him with a punch, and said coldly, "Qualification? Do you know that we have been secretly in love with each other for three years, but no one has said anything, this kind of pain that was obviously going to be obtained but became lost forever, do you understand? ”

"All I know is that I'm not pleasing to the eye." Jiang Junhao threw a punch at him again.

"That's right, and so am I." Lin Siyu indifferently wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips and smiled.

Don't take chances. The consequences are serious, please do not make mistakes. (There is already an outstation author, sentenced to three and a half years in prison)