Hearing this, Ye Yan's body was slightly stunned, looking at the charming little face in the dim light.

yes, in what capacity is he holding her now?

He's nothing.

After a while, he slowly let go of his hand and took a step back.

"I'm sorry."

The tone is aggrieved and resentful.

At this time, fireworks suddenly set off across the road.

Ye Yan rubbed her cold hands and put her hands next to her ears.

Looking at the fireworks blooming in the sky, he was silent for a while, and said with sour eyes:

"It's cold night, let's go back quickly."

The cool breeze outside the window picked up, blowing the shadows of the trees swaying.

Song Yi tilted his face slightly, meeting his gaze.

Ye Yan's face was reflected in the faint light of light and dark, and a layer of clear shadow was faint on his deep and thin eyebrows.

It's like sinking to the bottom of the sea.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Song Yi didn't say anything, didn't do anything, and had an answer in his heart silently finalized.

Look at the fireworks outside.

My heart was warmed.

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After returning to Xu Qianhuan's house, Song Yi quickly took off the light makeup on his face.

I casually tied my long hair into a bun, fell on the bed and chatted with Jasmine for a while, and then went to sleep.

And Ye Yan on the other side of the bed was not so good.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of Song Yi's looming figure in the light and shadow intertwined with light and shadow, as well as her dazzling white legs.

It was the age when Xin was in full swing, and it was difficult for Ye Yan to control himself from reverie.

Of course, he was limited to a few blind thoughts.

Since that car accident, he has been in the habit of working against that family.

lives very wantonly, there are no rules and no square circle.

It's the first time I've met a girl who wants to hold it on the tip of my heart, but I don't know what to do.

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After sleeping until three o'clock in the morning, Song Yi opened his eyes, and the bed was empty, and Xu Duhuan had long since disappeared.

Song Yi rubbed her sleepy eyes, changed her clothes, and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as she reached the corner of the hallway, her steps suddenly stopped.

Stunned on the spot.

There were two people kissing not far away.

To be precise, someone should have been forcibly kissed.

From her angle, she could see the boy's face.

Somewhat familiar.

He is......

Su Qiyu.

The visual impact was too great, and Song Yi was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.

The pestle is not embarrassed or embarrassed in place.

Suddenly, a gaze wandered.

Su Qiyu saw her.

But there was no embarrassment at all.

It seems to be questioning her with a look: Why haven't you disappeared yet?

Song Yi understood, and immediately embarrassed not to overdo it.

Xu Qianhuan took advantage of the situation to push the boy away, took a few steps back, and scolded: "I'll fuck Su Qiyu, there's something fucking wrong with me fucking you!" ”

Before Xu Wanhuan finished speaking, the boy suddenly pounced like a hungry tiger.

She didn't stand firmly, grabbed Su Qiyu's collar, and the two fell to the sofa together.

Song Yi bowed his head in embarrassment.

As if he hadn't seen it, he ran out.

But she was still a little worried about Xu Qianhuan, but because Su Qiyu was Xu Qianhuan's boyfriend, she didn't want to intervene in anything, so she stayed outside the door for a while, thinking that if the movement inside was wrong, she rushed in to rescue Xu Qianhuan.

Wait, wait, wait, and suddenly there was a rapid gasp in the room.

She retracted her neck as if she had been electrocuted, and quickly ran downstairs.