Chapter 875: The Dangerous Fiancée of the Alien (Eighty-Six)

The lost eyes were full of sadness, An Yang looked at his awkward cheeks, stubbornly stretched out his hand, and grabbed his wrist steadily.

"Brother, I only have you......"

The figure that was originally struggling slowly stopped moving.

"Yanyan."

There is no warm embrace, and the brightest sunshine of spring blooms in the heart of Anyang. She trembled and reached out and touched the man's face gently.

I haven't seen her for a long time, but her brother is still the most perfect in his mind.

The rain falling from the sky became more and more intense, and the relentless rain mixed with tears, enveloping everything around them into a vague phantom.

She hugged the visitor's arm tightly, and there was warm hope in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

"Anyang, what are you doing?!" The voice is so cold that it makes people palpitate, and it abruptly breaks the peaceful state of mind.

An Yang turned his head hesitantly and saw Gu Cheng with an indifferent face in the heavy rain.

"Where are you going? Anyang, you really disappointed me. ”

"Gu, Cheng......" laboriously said the name from his mouth, and An Yang's body instinctively trembled, "My brother came to pick me up......"

Gu Cheng was shocked, and glanced at the empty surroundings suspiciously, "What the hell are you doing again?" Is it because I didn't stay to talk to you today? But now that I'm back, the mess should be stopped. ”

The familiar questioning made the person in front of her strangely coincide with Li Tianyun, and she suddenly remembered Li Tianyun's loud promise before, and tears fell silently.

Except for her brother, everyone else's kindness to her is conditional......

Even the person she thought she loved was just a tool in her hands.

"Gu Cheng, are you tired?"

"If you come back now, I won't be tired." The impatient sneer made Gu Cheng's face look even more hideous.

"Really? Pretending to suffer me with amnesia in disguise, isn't it really tiring? An Yang shook her body slightly, and her five fingers were tightly clasped on her brother's hand, as if this was the only way to let her say the words that were pressed in her heart completely.

Gu Cheng's lips raised into a cold smile, "Oh? It turns out that you already knew that I would treat you like that. Sheng Jinyan, did I make you very cool and make you owe it? ”

There was no longer a hidden disgust, and the cold rushed into his heart in the heavy rain, stabbing An Yang almost couldn't maintain the expression on his face.

She didn't want to expose her vulnerability to this person anymore, and she didn't want her dear brother to see her most embarrassing side.

The rumbling sound of the rain was replaced by a sharp hiss in his head again, and An Yang's breathing paused for a moment, and he was almost speechless in pain.

She stared at the face that had been with her day and night, and after a while, she smiled miserably: "Gu Cheng, you will regret it......"

The mist splashed by the rain floated around him chaotically, and the wind blew Anyang's messy long hair. Beneath the twisted strands of her hair, her face exuded a withered and decadent dead air.

Only then did Gu Cheng realize that he seemed to have not taken a good look at this person for a long time. At this time, An Yang, who was slightly hunched and standing crookedly, was a little unrecognizable to him.

He didn't remember when she became like this.

But again, it has become insignificant.

"The wicked sue first, you are really perfect," Gu Cheng indifferently glanced at the steamy cliff, "So you brought me here today to play the trick of the prodigal son turning back?" ”

"Sheng Jinyan, how many men have you used such tricks? One crying, two troubles, three hangings? ”