Chapter 290: It's Been a Long Time

Her words made Wen Xinyuan feel harsh inexplicably, and he felt uncomfortable just listening to it. The reason why Ran Heya stopped was because he heard Wen Xinyuan sneer.

"What, you think I'm ridiculous?"

"More than that." When he refuted Ran Heya, his expression was clear, and the more he was like this, the more annoying he became.

Ran Heya raised his voice angrily, "I'm sorry, you're saying, it's not just ridiculous?" ”

Wen Xinyuan nodded, and he suddenly stood up from his wheelchair. Qingjun's tall figure is much taller than Ran and Ya, which makes Ran and Ya have a damn sense of oppression, she is not convinced, and tries to stand on tiptoe with others, but later finds that the difference between the two is too far, so she can only give up.

And Wen Xinyuan couldn't help but hide a smile in his eyes when he saw her small movements.

He took a step forward, and Ran Heya took a step back vigilantly.

When he squeezed the person to the base of the wall, Wen Xinyuan suddenly raised his hand. I thought it was a commonplace and even tired of being watched by Ran Heya, but what I didn't expect was that the other party just stretched out his hand and silently cushioned the back of Ran Heya's head.

This inadvertent gentleness is more heartwarming than any sultry words.

Ran Heya, who finally calmed down, began to blush and hot in front of her again, and the breathtaking handsome face was in front of her, but Ran Heya's eyes could only glance in the air, and even she didn't know what she was running away.

"Did I tell you......" he bowed his head, as if to mutter, but in the second half of the sentence his voice suddenly became cold, "I don't like people touching my things, even if I throw them away." ”

What bullshit's blushing heartbeat, it's all his mother's male color.

Wen Xinyuan's words made Ran Heya sober up instantly, only to feel that the ambiguous atmosphere around her had faded, she looked at Wen Xinyuan with a smile, and asked: "Meaning, even if you don't like it anymore, I still have to guard my heart and body for you, and honestly be a woman who will live in memories forever after being abandoned by you for the rest of my life?" ”

The sarcasm in the words was too harsh.

There was a slight astonishment in Wen Xinyuan's deep eyes, as if he even felt too much to hear it.

It turns out that he cares so much about Ran Heya, so much that he cares so much that he will make his actions out of proportion?

"Wen Xinyuan, in fact, I like you far more than I like myself."

The sudden confession almost made Wen Xinyuan confused, he inadvertently looked into Ran Heya's eyes, he saw his reflection in Ran Heya's eyes, as if he had become clean and pure because of her eyes.

"I'm afraid you don't know how much I like you, I like it, if you like me, no matter what happens, I will face it with you, as long as you like it."

She looked him in the eye and wanted him to know the sincerity of her words.

"But if you don't like it, I won't spoil myself, just when you have no eyes and miss such a good girl as me."

This is really Ran Heya's style.

"I just want to ask you a word, you ......"

I thought that this open and honest conversation would lead to a different result, but the man's words were cold, as if he had withdrawn all his tenderness and emotions in an instant.

"I've never liked you, I used to be kind to you because I wanted you to heal my legs wholeheartedly, but now that my legs are better, I don't need to act anymore."

One word after another, like a knife after a knife. It turns out that when people receive great pain, the first thing they feel is numbness, and the most painful thing is the process of numbness fading away and feeling slowly awakening.

The dignity she can maintain is to breathe calmly and not let the tears flow.

Wen Xinyuan let go of his hand and said to Ran Heya calmly and politely, "If you want to go, please feel free, if you want to find a man, feel free, just don't let me see you again." ”

Ran Heya was stunned for a long time before he said softly, "Okay." "Second Chinese Network

It doesn't matter, I'm going to leave anyway...... But why do you suddenly feel so wronged?

When she left, she had a face-to-face with Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu really went to prepare for food, he thought that the two of them would get back together after being alone, but he never expected that Ran Heya would still have to leave alone.

"Miss Ran, it's so dark outside, where are you going!"

Looking at Xiao Yu's anxious eyes, Ran Heya still smiled reluctantly, "The rivers and lakes are so big, isn't there a place for me." ”

"But ......"

Ran Heya stretched out her hand to interrupt Xiao Yu's words, she patted Xiao Yu's shoulder, but she still couldn't help but ask.

"Take care of your son-in-law for me."

He's a bad temper and doesn't have any friends, so he's actually quite lonely.

Xiao Yu watched Ran Heya leave, and when he returned to the room, he saw Wen Xinyuan sitting in a wheelchair in a dejected state, or because of forbearance, there was no blood on that handsome face, which made Xiao Yu feel distressed.

"Childe, why do you have to do this."

"Send two trustworthy men to escort her back safely."

This is probably the only thing he can do for Ran Heya, Xiao Yu wanted to say something, but Wen Xinyuan's expression changed, he leaned forward, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Childe, you can't bother!"

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Ran Heya didn't know that after he left, Wen Xinyuan's house was in chaos. She left the house and glanced back in the moonlight.

I said in my heart that I would never come to the broken place of the capital again in this life, so I was about the last time with some places and some people.

Take a look at it and take a look less.

There is another problem, there is a curfew in a place like the capital with strict regulations, and when you come out at night with such a stupid and sweet night, let alone go out of the city, even the place where you live is very problematic.

Why are you so impulsive! Would you die if you stayed one more night.

Just when Ran Heya complained about herself, there was a faint sound of the carriage gurgling on the street, the clouds covered the jade ruts, and the carriage covered with snow looked spacious and delicate, and there was a small lantern hanging on the carriage, with a big cloud character written on it.

The carriage stopped in front of Ran Heya.

The person inside showed a few slender jade-white fingers, the curtain was opened, and a son with a calm and gentle temperament asked her.

"This girl, even more exposed, do you want to give you a ride."

Ran Heya was unmoved, she was now willing to sleep on the streets, and she didn't want to have anything to do with the people in the carriage.

"Young Master Yunxi, can you explain why my front foot was swept out of the house, and your back foot appeared, so coincidentally?"

Yun Xi pursed his lips and smiled, as if he was really happy.

Ran Heya was stunned for a moment, who would have thought that such a harmless little boy would have a belly full of black ink, which made people unguardable.

"It's not a coincidence, I've been waiting for you here, for a long time."