Jiang Yu stared at her bright eyes, albeit with vigilance and a little dissatisfaction.

But you can still see a touch of vitality in it, as if it doesn't know the suffering of the world.

Whether it was the first time he saw her eyes, or now, he felt that a person with such a pair of vivid eyes should stand in the sun, and there would never be a haze.

It is precisely because of this that he was instantly attracted to the darkness and despair, and since then he has fallen in love with her and has been unable to extricate himself from it, allowing him to indulge.

"Say, did something happen?"

Seeing that Jiang Yue didn't speak, Sheng Jiuran frowned more anxiously, she pushed him, and was about to get up, and said angrily, "Okay, if you don't say yes, then I'll find it myself." ”

"Just today."

Jiang Yu grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to her original position.

His strength was surprisingly great, and he stumbled into his arms, and threw himself into the crisp smell of his body.

She was stunned for a moment, and Ben's anxious mood was suddenly calmed down.

Then I heard his already cold voice above his head, "After today, I'll give you back my phone." ”

Hearing him say this, Sheng Jiuran must have had an accident, and this matter must be very serious, 100% because of himself.

"What? Do you have to hide it from me and not show me, do you want to help me solve it secretly? ”

Sheng Jiuran got up from his arms, bowed slightly, and supported his arms at his side.

Outside, the faint sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows next to the hall, and warmly poured on them.

Jiang Yue, who was half-lying on the sofa, raised her eyes to look at her, she was now shining with light.

He couldn't help but breathe, his gaze becoming more greedy and glued to her.

Right.

She should be like this, born of the light, standing in the light forever, and never haze.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but reach out his hand, gently raised his slender fingers, and touched her eyes with caution and solemnity.

He really looked like a believer who was careful to touch his God.

Sheng Jiuran, who had more doubts in his heart, couldn't help pursing his lips, suppressed his temperament, and obediently obeyed him.

"Jiang Yu."

After a while, Sheng Jiuran looked at him, with a natural arrogance on his eyebrows, "I don't like to ask others to help me deal with the mess, but I can't do anything, like a useless waste, waiting for the result." ”

"Give me your phone, don't think too weakly about me, I'm very powerful."

Sheng Jiuran relied on Jiang Yu's posture, tilted his head and smiled at him, and the style leaked from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows made people unable to take their eyes off.

She hooked the chin of the beauty under her and exhaled, "If you don't believe me, I can make you cry and faint now." ”

Jiang Yu looked at her with indistinguishable emotions in his eyes.

He really wanted to be tougher and trap her here directly, it was best to have her hands and feet tied, she couldn't do anything, she could only cling to him, and don't want to distract her from all the broken people and things outside.

It's good for her to just look at him, just to see him alone!

"Yuyu!"

Sheng Jiuran lowered his head and rubbed him, his voice was soft and sweet, "You face me, I really don't like to be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

“...... Good. ”

Jiang Yu heard the sigh in his heart, and he knew that he had compromised.

For Sheng Jiuran, he Jiang Yue will always be the passive party, because he is her believer, and she is his God.

A believer can never disobey his God.