As soon as she picked up a saucer, Miffy came to her side.

"Lulu, you're still as unsociable as before."

Mi Lu hides in the corner to eat every time he participates in a banquet, and it hasn't changed after so many years.

Mi Lu didn't mind her taunting either, and sandwiched a piece of his favorite dessert.

In front of food, you can ignore anything.

It's a sin to turn a blind eye to nothing.

"My sister has become unsociable now, too."

In the past, Miffy was a dazzling celebrity, and everyone liked to revolve around her, but now Miffy's fame is not as good as before, plus a pair of disabled legs, those who have stammered her can't wait to stay away from her.

It's really a plastic sister flower.

Mi Lu's words stepped on Miffy's sore spot, and her hands clenched into fists when she landed in her wheelchair.

After Yan Weiran's affairs were finished, he planned to go to Mi Lu, and his afterglow swept to a figure by the window.

Miffy held a knife in his hand and gestured it to his wrist.

Yan Weiran felt a sigh in her heart, rushed forward in a hurry, chopped off the knife in her hand, and asked in shock: "What are you doing with knives?" ”

"What do I don't want to do?" Miffy turned his head to look out the window, leaving his gloomy side face to Yan Weiran.

"If you don't want to do anything, why play with knives?"

"I was just thinking about what it would feel like to have a blade cut on my wrist."

Her voice was cold, as if she really wanted to experience it.

Yan Weiran's face changed, and he said very seriously: "The taste of the blade cutting on the wrist is not pleasant at all, so don't try it easily." ”

Miffy looked at Yan Weiran, her eyes were red, and she covered her heart, "Will the wound hurt more than my heart?" Does it hurt more than when I lose a pair of legs and are looked at differently? ”

Yan Weiran knew that Miffy was a proud person, and losing a pair of legs was like destroying her pride.

It's hard for ordinary people to accept, let alone Miffy.

He crouched down and made eye contact with Miffy's gaze, "No matter what others think of you, you are the beautiful and proud Miffy in my heart." ”

Miffy looked at Yan Weiran's sincere eyes, "You once said that you were willing to marry me, does it still count now?" ”

"I ......"

Yan Weiran did a mess when he was a teenager, he went to the wrong room after drinking and slept with a girl, and afterwards the girl left a necklace with the word 'rice' engraved on it.

He investigates the information of the person who opened the house, and it is none other than Miffy.

He clearly remembered that it was the first time for her, and Yan Wei was ashamed of Miffy, so he made a promise to marry her.

After her accident that year, Yan Weiran was afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it, so she made a promise that she would wait for Miffy to get married, and if no man was willing to marry her, he would marry.

He thought he could, but the moment Miffy brought it up, Yan Weiran found out that he was unwilling to marry Miffy.

It's not that she has had an accident, or that she can't walk, but that she ......

Miffy could see his hesitation, tangle, and reluctance.

"You don't want to, you dislike me."

"No, I don't dislike you."

"If you don't dislike it, why don't you want to marry me?"

"I'm ......" Yan Weiran seemed to be cornered, and her face turned red.

He finds it difficult for him to talk about the reasons for his reluctance to marry Miffy.

Miffy snorted coldly and picked up the knife again, the blade sticking to his skin, "Yan Weiran, you don't dislike what you say, in fact, you are the same as them." ”

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