Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety-Seven
Su Bairan listened to the young man's nagging.
The more stable the young man's heart is, after all, the young man's behavior logic and willingness to talk to him mean that at least he doesn't have the mentality of wanting to kill himself.
But...
Inevitably, it's a little too scary.
What is called "Sister, I can't wait to nail you to the wall and watch it every day!" ”
Why do you still want to make a specimen!
Is it okay to have this hobby to toss those little animals? A big living person, is that good?
No, who are those little animals to provoke, this thing is okay, can't you restrain yourself? Just for the sake of your own interest, don't develop this kind of hobby.
And what: "You treat me like this, I sometimes want to lock you up." Roll into the iron cage, it's good that I'm the only one to watch, and you'll only have me in your head! ”
Hehe!
Young man! Do you want to like a zoo to build one at your own expense, and don't just take someone else to do it well? Calm down a little bit and relax your normal heart, okay?
Su Bairan faced those constant complaints in his heart, and the sense of rejection in them had never been severed at all, and according to the basic fact that the other party was a young man, he even felt a kind of ordinary daily life.
After all, I didn't kill myself.
Under the moral standards of the other party, it is already a very kind state, and some words are not really fulfilled, it can only be said that they are happy and drunk and endure it in their hearts.
Even if Su Bairan kept comforting himself in his heart, telling these words, giving himself some comfort, and even saying thousands of times in his heart, although the young man said so, he didn't do any of the real thing, even if it was such an impression, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
The body didn't have any strength at all, and it had the taste of activity, but I felt that the blood in my hands was instantly flowing back into my brain, and I didn't feel it anymore.
The whole person stayed here stiffly, without any ability to move, and in that instant, the whole person was like a puppet, all the feelings were all disclosed, and the taste of fear in the brain had already been unconsciously emanated.
Even if I already have it in my heart, I am sure that nothing will happen to me, at least there is no problem now, but I can't help it, I am a little trembling, but my body can't move, only my brain is trembling.
The cold sweat brushed out, and the back of the self that had already been stained felt cold.
The hair has already crawled all over the cold sweat there, and the night is getting colder, and the cold smell of my cold sweat comes out quietly stained, and it freezes into an ice shell in an instant, but it doesn't really freeze.
Stayed in his own mind, and in an instant crawled all over the back of his head.
Su Bairan could even feel a big tremor at the location of his jaw link, but he didn't actually move, and at that moment, he felt that the entire bone in his body was about to be dislocated.
With simple words, I felt that life was worse than death, and I deserved to be your youth.
"Sister."
Han Yuhuan looked at the girl who was lying quietly from afar, and couldn't help but sigh.
His fingertips lightly hit the girl's pen wrist, feeling the speed of the other party's heartbeat, and correspondingly to the other party's mood with every word he said.
I realized what I said, what kind of mental reaction the girl would make, and the emotions in it were extremely stable.
"I heard what you said to Liu Qingyao."
He didn't listen on purpose, but the girl he liked was taken away by other men, and it was inevitable that he would still follow behind, if there was nothing, he didn't let the two find out, and quietly parked in the corner outside.
I was in a state of worry, but when I heard it, I couldn't help but panic in my head.
Su Bairan's fiancé knew much more than he had searched, and the two of them had already communicated with each other, and some of the information was not even clear to himself.
Han Yuhuan does have the character of a small family, and he knows it in his heart, but he is not jealous at this time.
After all, he also knew that the girl knew her character.
If you say it directly, you must make a good fuss, now is the time of urgency, naturally it is not good, random quarrels.
Han Yuhuan knew this truth, and he also planned to make trouble after this matter passed.
It's just that I never thought about it, quietly sticking to the root of the wall, but I heard something unexpected.
Su Bairan, the woman who calls herself her sister, and even the title of this sister can only be said by herself, even if she is not contaminated.
But before he and his fiancé gave a completely different answer.
Why?
Han Yuhuan didn't understand it in an instant, saying that he was expressing his dissatisfaction with his father in front of him, so he took his sister away directly no matter what time it was, and naturally it was a matter of course, and the external words let him say, what does it have to do with him.
And Liu Qingyao, Su Bairan's fiancé, the two of them are above board, if there is any grievance, they naturally have to open up, otherwise how can the two of them continue to stay openly?
He didn't rush out on the spot because he was on fire, if he was fighting on the spot, it didn't matter if he and his fiancé were both defeated.
How would Su Bairan choose at that time, would he choose him or choose someone who had already made a marriage contract?
Han Yuhuan couldn't get this idea, so he endured it himself.
It's just that the more you take a step back, the more angry you become, and endure a step of anger until you have a heart attack.
He only felt that his heart seemed to be about to explode, and he couldn't say a word, he had to suffocate him to death, why did his sister prefer to be for her fiancé in her heart, why was she engaged more than ten years earlier than him!
It's just a matter of making an agreement, what's the big deal, even if it's married?
Han Yuhuan simply jumped around looking for himself and wanted to ask the truth, but he was a leader but he was timid, and he couldn't even say it easily.
Maybe he was afraid of this failure, or maybe he was afraid that Su Bairan would deny it.
He simply blew in a little smoke, plunged the person into a deep sleep, quietly waiting for the other party to regain consciousness, he was catching the other party's pulse, feeling the words he said, the girl's reaction.
There is smoke paving, and sometimes it is clear between half-dreaming and half-waking, but it is impossible to easily control the heartbeat.