Yan Weiran's eyes were red, full of bloodshots, "You don't owe me, but you owe your sister." ”

Teacher Lulu's slender body trembled, and when he heard this, he raised his head and roared out like a wounded little beast, "No, I don't owe her, I don't owe anyone." ”

"You owe!"

Yan Weiran's powerful big hand grabbed her slender wrist and pressed against the cold elevator wall, and the overwhelming hatred emanated from all over her body, almost drowning Teacher Lulu.

She felt a large hand grabbing her throat, and she was panting in discomfort.

Her heart was like ashes, and tears flowed down her face.

"I owe nothing, I owe no one."

It was Miffy who led her there back then, but she was smart and not calculated, and Miffy reaped the consequences.

But she didn't know why, they wanted to blame her for all these faults.

No matter how she explained, her parents and brothers, including Yan Weiran, refused to believe it.

After a long time, she became numb, since they said it was her fault, it was her fault!

The elevator door opened, and Yan Weiran dragged Teacher Lulu out of the elevator with a pull, and his rude movements were so unsympathetic.

Teacher Lulu stumbled and fell several times, and in addition to her body, what hurt her more was her heart.

"Open the door."

Yan Weiran let go of Teacher Lulu's collar, her delicate body floated to the ground like a fallen leaf, her eyes looked ahead blankly, and she ignored Yan Weiran's orders.

"Milu, are you deaf, open the door."

Milu didn't react at all.

Yan Weiran's tall body slowly squatted down, her big pincer-like hand pinched her jaw, and her voice was faintly like a demon's voice, "Do you want me to broadcast live at the door?" ”

Mi Lu met a pair of eyes blinded by hatred, she was already numb, and took it out of her handbag to give it to Yan Weiran.

Yan Weiran opened the door and carried Mi Lu on his shoulder to enter the door.

Milu didn't resist either.

The more she resisted, the more Yan Weiran would toss her to death.

She learned to be smart, let him vent his anger, and when he was angry, he would leave.

Yan Weiran doesn't like Teacher Lulu, who has no joy or sorrow like a dead person.

He likes to watch her cry and struggle, and only then can he have the pleasure of revenge.

"Mi Lu, you like Ma Yukai, don't you?"

Mi Lu's eyes turned, and he finally had a somewhat jealous look, "What do you want to do?" ”

"If he knew about the dirty things you did, would he still talk to you in the future?"

"You bastard!"

Milu raised his hand to hit him, but was stopped halfway.

He smiled and looked at the pained little woman beneath him, "You didn't know me for the first day, I've always been a jerk. ”

Mi Lu cried and made trouble, eager to kill Yan Weiran.

Yan Weiran likes to see Mi Lu's angry appearance and wants to bully her fiercely.

……

An hour later

Yan Weiran, who was neatly dressed, came out of the bathroom, and he looked at the corner, wrapped in a blanket and shrunk into a small ball of rice deer.

She wrapped her arms around her knees, her eyes were red, and she was sobbing a little.

Yan Weiran's expression was cold, and he buttoned his shirt slowly, "Mi Lu, people like you are not worthy of pursuing love, if I see you and Ma Yukai pulling and pulling again, I don't mind exposing our relationship." ”

Mi Lu raised his eyes and gritted his teeth, "You don't like me, why do you want to expose our relationship?" ”

"Because I want you to take the name of my fiancée first, and then abandon you ruthlessly, and make your reputation ruined!"

Mi Lu smiled bitterly, "You are really cruel to me. ”

Yan Weiran was as gentle as Miffy was, and how cruel she was to her.

Yan Weiran took the coat on the hanger and hung it in the crook of her arm, and her pleasant voice was cold to the marrow, "You are not worthy of my gentleness." ”

With a bang, Yan Weiran closed the door and left.

Milu's tense nerves were relaxed, and his body fell limply on the bed, his beautiful eyes looking at the ceiling, and sadness flowing from the corners of his eyes.

She was so tired and wanted to be freed.

……

Shen Qianzi wanted to help Yan Weiran and Teacher Lulu to protect the media before, but she didn't expect that the two of them were an unmarried couple.

She stood at the door of the office with her schoolbag on her back and waited for her.

Teacher Lulu came with a stack of textbooks, her beautiful little face was neither sad nor joyful, and her breath was as cold as frost.

"Deer ......"

Shen Qianzi was about to say hello to Teacher Lulu, she passed by with a blank face, and a gust of wind blew Shen Qianzi's hair.

What happened to Lulu-sensei?

Didn't she see her?

Shen Qianzi stood at the door of the office, "Teacher Lulu, I have something I want to tell you." ”

"I'm very busy now, I have questions to ask the class leader, and I don't understand things to consult the class teacher."

Shen Qianzi twisted her eyebrows.

Teacher Lulu is in a very wrong state today.

There is no previous liveliness, cheerfulness and optimism, but it seems to have seen through the red dust with a heavy dead air.

Seeing that Teacher Lulu was in a bad mood, Shen Qianzi didn't touch the nails.

For several days, Teacher Lulu's state did not improve, but he retreated from Ma Yukai.

Her change in Ma Yukai made Shen Qianzi very relieved.

It's just that before I could ask her what happened, I started to get busy with the art competition.

The junior competition was advanced without any suspense.

The second round of the competition is themed.

【Profound Meaning】

You want a painting with deep meaning, and there is no limit to the style.

Shen Qianzi thought that she had painted a picture when she first came to this body.

She found it and sent it to the Art Society.

Yan Weiran had long expected that Shen Qianzi would come, standing at the door and waiting for her.

There are not many people who know that Yan Weiran is the chief judge, and last time the girl spent a high price to get the news, the people involved have now been fired.

He was so good that people who came to the association thought he was one of the participants.

"Xiao Qianzi, you're here."

Shen Qianzi glared at him angrily, "It's not big or small." ”

Yan Weiran sighed, "Pretend to be old." ”

“……”

The bastard boy really owes a beating.

Before Shen Qianzi got angry, Yan Weiran ran to help her hand in the entry.

The style of Shen Qianzi's painting is different from the past, and she is not afraid that Yan Weiran will recognize it, so she is very relieved to send Yan Weiran to do something.

After all, she used to paint beautiful men, but this painting is very meaningful.

On the way to send it, Yan Weiran saw Shen Qianzi's paintings, and sighed again and again, "Xiao Qianzi, I thought you said that you were talking about playing, but I didn't expect that there were really two brushes." ”

He was afraid that Shen Qianzi would be proud and slack, but what he didn't say was that her painting skills were better than some masters of the association.

Even if she can't get a place in this competition, Yan Weiran won't let her be buried.

Shen Qianzi twisted her eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Don't call me Xiao Qianzi." ”

"Why, little Qianzi."

Shen Qianzi seemed to be smiling, "If you scream again, I'll tell Uncle Gu that you are teasing me." ”

Yan Weiran: "......"

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