Chapter 600: She Doesn't Like the Taste of Peaches Anymore
After a few steps, Fu Qiran hugged Ruan Jiaojiao.
His body was still trembling slightly, as if he was still panicking.
Lies and conspiracies are hidden in the depths of my heart, and what comes to her is love and vulnerability.
He buried his head in Ruan Jiaojiao's neck.
A tear, with a "snap", smashed on Ruan Jiaojiao's collarbone and bloomed, with a hot heat.
Ruan Jiaojiao's eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Jiaojiao, I love you so much."
Fu Qiran heard the faint scream squeezing out of his throat.
With a slight cry, choked up.
The cunning of nature is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
The tear that smashed on Ruan Jiaojiao's neck became the best concoction.
Ruan Jiaojiao pushed Fu Qiran away.
She tilted her head as if she knew him for the first time.
The light hit the two of them, and the shadows hugged each other tightly.
Slowly, the two shadows separated again.
She has always been like this, with a delicate voice, a delicate tone, and a delicate temperament.
She seems to be a well-protected greenhouse flower, only the sun and no darkness.
"I know you love me."
She heard her own voice, as delicate as ever.
Ruan Jiaojiao felt that her eyes were a little sour, and she blinked quickly.
"I remembered that there was still a little work to be done, so I went to the company."
But how can there be a world that darkness can't invade?
At this moment, she seemed to have spied something.
Ruan Jiaojiao went downstairs.
It's late now.
As she spoke, she skipped Fu Qiran and walked outside.
Fu Qiran clenched his fists, and the bruises on his arms, which were covered by his clothes, bulged.
She just needed to be quiet.
The street lamps on both sides are on, and they are like the guardians of the city, radiating their own light in the darkness.
There weren't many cars on the road either.
Everything she said to go to the company was fake.
There was a sound of footsteps behind her, and Ruan Jiaojiao knew that it was Fu Qiran.
He followed her and did not come forward.
Ruan Jiaojiao walked on the road, her head down, and some images flashed in her mind.
The images were just fragments, and she couldn't connect them together.
She rubbed her eyes and let out a long breath.
Ruan Jiaojiao is so smart, how could she not know that all this is just a game under Fu Qiran.
She saw his elongated shadow.
She felt her eyes grow sour.
What about Fu Qiran?
It's almost impossible to guess.
Suzaku is a person in the game, so is Cheng Jinxin, and she is too.
Suzaku is a person in the dark field, and Cheng Jinxin is also a person in the dark field.
Ruan Jiaojiao actually doesn't dislike this, she has always been very Buddhist in addition to game production.
In addition, her family used to control her like this, so she has always felt used to it.
Ruan Jiaojiao has always known that Fu Qiran is a scheming person.
He always likes to be in control, even with her.
She didn't reject the smell of peaches, but she was full of joy and wanted to eat strawberry flavors, but she was affected by the sudden smell of peaches.
At this moment, she didn't like the taste of peaches.
It's just that today, when the needle was about to penetrate her skin, she felt aggrieved for no reason.
It's as if she thought the candy in her hand was strawberry-flavored, but when she opened the package and ate it, she found that the candy was strawberry-flavored on the outside, but it was peach-flavored inside.
Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and walked.
At this time, a car stopped next to her.
The windows slowly opened, revealing a familiar face.