Su Yuyao mumbled and walked to the window and smoked a cigarette dullly.

Jiang Huai's eyes made him panic.

……

As soon as Jiang Huai pushed open his door, Chen Luan pounced and asked curiously, "Why did you come back?" It's been so long. ”

Jiang Huai bit his lip, looking at Chen Luan and feeling particularly aggrieved, the tears that he had endured for a long time flowed down without restraint.

Chen Luan looked at her in astonishment, and didn't react for a while, "Jianghuai, I don't seem to be dead yet." ”

Jiang Huai glanced at her with tearful eyes, and finally walked inside silently, and then sat silently on the sofa and sobbed quietly.

"No, what happened to you?" Chen Luan immediately put away his smiling face, walked up to her and asked with a serious face.

Jiang Huai cried very much and did not answer.

"Don't cry!" Chen Luan had nothing to do with Jianghuai, she couldn't do anything but feel distressed when she cried.

"Su Yuyao is a big bastard!" Jiang Huai cried and accused Su Yuyao.

Chen Luan squatted down and pulled out a few pieces of paper to wipe Jiang Huai's tears, "Well, I also know he's a bastard, but what happened to you?" Why cry? ”

"Little orange, Su Yuyao doesn't believe me......" Jiang Huai looked at Chen Luan aggrievedly, and thought for a long time to hold back such a sentence.

"Don't believe you?" Chen Luan was puzzled, "Didn't you just clean up the room for him?" How did you get to the point of trust? ”

"He just didn't believe me...... He still doesn't believe all I said. Jiang Huai lowered his head, just feeling uncomfortable and wronged.

Chen Luan comforted gently, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes by the way, "It doesn't matter if he doesn't believe you, I believe in you." ”

"I know." Jiang Huai said in a choked voice.

"You know, then don't cry." Chen Luan took a breath of talk, and had no clue how to make Jianghuai feel better.

"No......" Jiang Huai raised his head and grabbed Chen Luan's hand, "But I just want him to believe it." ”

Chen Luan: "......" She just wanted to say that Jianghuai really didn't need to be like this.

But her eyes were one step faster than her brain, and Jiang Huaihong's blistered hands were exposed to her eyes.

She felt her blood pressure go up or something, "What's going on with your hands?" ”

"Hmm......" Jiang Huai took his hand to his eyes and looked at it, "I just got burned by hot water." ”

"Why are you so careless!" Chen Luan was anxious when she saw it, and she couldn't help but count Jianghuai, but she still kept holding her hand, looking at her distressedly.

Jiang Huai was silent, and tears fell down one by one.

She cried for a while, probably embarrassed, and said cautiously, "Little orange, I know I'm very useless now, but I can't help it, it's going to cry by itself, I can't control it." ”

Chen Luan's head is big, "If you can't control it, you will continue to cry, and when the tears are dry, there will be no more." ”

"Really?" JAC was skeptical.

"Really." Chen Luan restrained his expression, "I was bullied by Yihe like this, it's not a big deal." ”

"Okay...... Jiang Huai shrunk his whole person into a shrimp, "I believe you." ”

"Don't think about it so much." Chen Luan said lightly, "Your hand is a bit serious, I'll go to the doctor." ”

"I've just seen the doctor." Jiang Huai grabbed her and said with a slightly ugly face.

Chen Luan turned back to her side and said suspiciously, "What do you mean?" This is the hand that you have seen the doctor, and how it feels like only hot water is rolling on the back of your hand. ”