Kurosaki finished speaking without emotion, glancing at her hasty face. (26dd) turned around and picked up the Ghostmask on the ground. He stepped along, grabbing the talisman and walking towards the door to the room. The wound on her wrist cracked open again, blood seeping through the gauze and staining it red.

She looked at his tall figure as he walked away, and suddenly felt a little scared.

"Wen Yi......" Yi Pan'er trembled her lips, and still called out his name while holding her breath.

Kurosaki Wenyi stopped, but didn't look back. His voice was cold, coming from the air, and he was frustrated, "She is the mistress here, you are not qualified at all." Always remember who you are so that you don't get bored with me. If I'm tired of it, I'll ...... it at any time."

Before he could finish his sentence, she lunged at him.

Yi Pan'er pressed her face against his broad back, and her hands weakly wrapped around him from behind. At this time, she could only choose to dodge, she didn't want to hear his stinging words, and she was humble to the point of begging. Her voice was a little hoarse, and she said in a choked voice, "I know who I am, don't get tired of me." ”

"Don't bore me, don't get tired of me, and don't throw me ......away," her voice sounded muffled.

Wrist injuries can be left alone. []

You can also ignore who that talisman is.

It's just that you only have you, and I don't want to lose it again. Because I've experienced that pain once, because I've understood that sadness once, no matter what, I don't want to lose you again. Even if it's a "gift" to stay with you, I'm willing. I do.

Kurosaki was silent, he only felt something spread from behind him to his body. This sad aura entangled him, and he suddenly felt suffocated. In just a moment, he turned around and took her into his arms, lowered his hair and kissed her fiercely. His kiss was so heavy that he ravaged her lips over and over again.

What to do. What am I going to do. And what should I do with you? Yi Pan'er asked herself in her heart.

She closed her eyes, but the corners of them were still slightly moist.

Can you forget? Can't forget.

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The time was both long and short, and more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Yi Pan'er has learned to endure loneliness, in fact, she has long been used to loneliness. Once upon a time, she was alone. It was only later that he forced his way in. Now, his world was blank, and she forced herself in. There are always people who are not afraid of death, so there are so many grievances.

In the small room, she began to learn to knit sweaters.

On a hot summer day, there are cicadas in the big trees calling "Got it, got it." What do the cicadas know, will they know what she misses? She wasn't as gentle as Xiaoyu, and knitting had never been touched before. The first time I took those two needles, I felt my fingers stiff. Her hands used to only play keyboards.

"Miss Yi, first of all, remember to check the finger back......"

Xiao Xiang patiently taught on the side, I don't know how many times it was.

Yi Pan'er knitted the yarn with all her heart, and she decided to spend the whole summer knitting a scarf for him. When it comes to early winter, you can put it on him. Once he said he wanted a scarf that she knitted with her own hands, but she didn't do it. This time, we must do everything that we didn't do.

The door to the room was gently pushed open.

Yi Pan'er didn't look up, but she heard Xiao Xiang's somewhat flustered female voice, "Miss Fujiwara!" Only then did she stop what she was doing and looked at the comer. It seems that even being bullied has become a habit, and every few days, the fiancée will come to her for trouble, even deliberately sarcastic.

"I heard you've been learning how to knit sweaters lately." Fujiwara Kasuga pulled the hair from his shoulders behind his back and walked in front of her with catwalks. She looked condescendingly at the woman sitting in the chair, and the arrogance came out of her bones, bursting out with a chilling arrogance, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Yi Pan'er faced it calmly and said "grace" softly.

"I'll be kind enough to tell you, Wen Yi never wears a sweater." Fujiwara Kasuga narrowed his eyes and reminded with a smile.

"Whether he wears it or not is his business, but whether he weaves it or not is my own business." Yi Pan'er replied without humility, her expression was very indifferent.

Fujiwara Kasuga was suddenly stunned, but because of that somewhat familiar face, his face instantly darkened his beauty. She reached out sharply and snatched the sweater from Yi Pan'er's hand along with the silver needle. She smashed them all to the ground, lifted her foot, and stomped her heels them, crushing them in disgust.

"Don't give me this set!" She raised the corners of her lips, and her heart ached.

Yi Pan'er just stood up from the chair, and the next second, she squatted down to pick it up. Her hands were about to touch the loose sweater, but she was trampled under her high heels. Tied to the back of her hand, she didn't move, and said quietly, "What are you worried about, what are you worried about?" ”

"I'm uneasy? I'm worried? Amusing! Fujiwara Kasuga couldn't stand the yelling and raised his foot and kicked her to the ground.

"Are you scared?" Yi Pan'er looked up at her, looking into her eyes. She raised her lips, and the female voice was particularly soft, "You are afraid that I will stay with him, you are afraid that he will not be him anymore, you are afraid that I will snatch him away." ”

Fujiwara Karuhi's whole body froze, and there was that cold face in her eyes, and she only felt provocation. She grabbed the glass from the table next to her and smashed it into the disgusting face. In an instant, the glass shattered to the ground, and the fragments flew up.

Someone was smashed on the forehead and turned blue.

Yi Pan'er still looked at her faintly, and finally stood up from the ground, "I said yes, so you are ashamed and angry." ”

"You woman really makes me more and more unhappy!" Fujiwara Kasuga walked up to her step by step and gave her a slap with a wave of his hand. This slap not only made his own hands spicy, but also made the other party blush.

"Because you know that Kurosaki Wenyi is Pei Huan, and the person he loves is me."

Fang Cai's slap made her ears buzz, and Yi Pan'er didn't move at all, but spit out this sentence lightly.