That's right! How could she forget that Jiang Yuhan once said that he still has a big brother, and this person looks seven or eight points like Jiang Yuhan, no wonder he calls her Siyi, this is really a big irony!

But why didn't the real Siyi come out, what happened?

"Put on your clothes and go back, who I like has nothing to do with you!" Qing Ling said coldly, but whenever it comes to Jiang Yuhan, her head will become confused.

Jiang Fan would never be jealous of anyone, even if he knew that the person Siyi liked was the third brother, he didn't feel anything.

Anyway, women are just playthings!

But this woman rejected him again and again, and now that she found that she was a rare talent, there was an indescribable sourness in her heart.

"The third brother is just a sick man, you still have to die of this heart! Come here, come to me, maybe you will marry you one day when you have had enough! ”

"Isn't what I'm saying clear?" A chill of disgust appeared in Qing Ling's eyes, "Since you like to live in this room, then it's up to you!"

As he spoke, he grabbed his coat and turned to the splint. The sea breeze at night is a bit chilly, and even if you wear a thicker trench coat, you still feel cold.

But it was because of this coldness that she could stay more sober.

My mind was full of sweet and sour memories.

How many nights, every day before going to sleep, was a hellish ordeal for her.

Thoughts are like the stars in the sky, and the number of them is too many......

But it is also like the eighteen tortures in hell, gnawing at the heart, and the pain is unbearable......

For many days and nights, she wanted to find a place to cry, but Qingling promised her dead father that no matter what happened in the future, she would never shed any more tears......

Even if she is sad and sad in her heart, even if the tears have already turned into a lake in her heart, even if her lips are bitten purple, she can only hold back her sadness and cannot cry......

Dad said that a good tasker can't let outsiders see his emotions......

Even if you are heartbroken, you can only resist it in your heart......

Loneliness surrounded his body, Qingling sneezed, and suddenly his body was wrapped in something.

Turning his head, it's Jiang Fan!

He draped his coat over her!

"I'm not cold!" Turning around, Qing Ling returned his clothes to him, and was about to leave!

Jiang Fan finally spoke, "My body is shivering and holding on to the cold, are you so uncaring for yourself?" ”

His tone was completely different from his usual unruly tone, a bit like Jiang Yuhan's tone.

This made Qing Ling stunned, and his body was wrapped in that coat again, and the man's movements were very delicate, which would even make people mistakenly think that he was a decent gentleman.

Tilt your head up and look at that beautiful face.

It's so much like that!

In the faint light, his face was exactly the same as Jiang Yuhan's.

Qingling really wanted to forget this face, because his heart hurt!

But I can't bear to forget it, it will hurt even more!

She doesn't know what's wrong with her?

I just want to cry a lot.

A pair of warm arms hugged her into his arms, "Forget about the third brother!" He's just a sick man, and he can't give you a happy future! ”

Slightly stunned!

Suddenly pushing the man away, Qing Ling's weakness just now instantly turned into a coldness, "I'm not your Siyi!" I think you're mistaken! ”

After saying that, he turned around and entered the guest room.

The next day, Jiang Fan was still the same, with beautiful women hugging and unruly!!

Qingling was standing on the splint, she was used to the debauchery behind her, anyway, this guy was so virtuous.