"Ling Ran, you speak!! What does it mean not to speak?!······ Three weeks! It's only been three weeks! You've learned to defend other men! ”

Hearing this, Ling Ran looked away and stared away.

After a while, she turned her head again, looked at him, her eyes were slightly red, and she said word by word:

"I'm clean. But you, Lord Wang, don't you think that this question should be asked by me Ling Ran?! Her tone aggravated, and she shook his hand away.

Chu Yijun was slightly stunned.

Looking at each other, Ling Ran stared fixedly at the ······ in front of him

The man who always turned back to give her a warm hug when she was about to get disheartened.

The man who always stuck a knife in her heart just as she was about to believe him.

Her nose was sore, and a touch of heat floated in her eyes:

"You said it, it's only been three weeks······ yes, it's only been three weeks, don't you have a crush on other women?! A tear slid down her cheek and smashed on her white collarbone, and Ling Ran also pointed to the door, "Still protecting her like that!" ”

After a pause, she continued excitedly:

"Then tell me, what do you mean? How many do you mean?! Those words and actions before were all you said casually, did it casually, and played around, right?! ”

Chu Yijun looked at her, and her Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Seeing that he didn't answer, another tear slipped down the corner of Ling Ran's eyes, she looked at him disappointedly, and couldn't help shouting at him:

"Chu Yijun! Your words, your love!······ It's that cheap! ”

Your words, your love, are so cheap!

Cheap ······

Chu Yijun felt that his chest was slammed, and he was stunned in place.

Seeing that he stayed where he was indifferent, Ling Ran couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth with some self-deprecation, then wiped the tears on his face with his hand, and said calmly:

"Good, good. It's me who was naïve. Never, never. ”

He glanced at him one last time with red eyes, and walked towards the door without looking back.

However, just as Ling Ran was about to turn the doorknob, her elbow was jerked back by Chu Yijun.

Her center of gravity was unsteady and she almost collapsed into his arms.

But Ling Ran immediately stood firm, and looked at him with some puzzlement, but he was suddenly shocked to find that under Chu Yijun's eyes, there seemed to be something crystal flickering······

Her heart ached slightly.

What is he doing······ Regret? Confession? Touch?

Tired. Don't want to guess.

It all tired her······

Chu Yijun looked at the dead ash loss in her eyes, and her heart felt as if someone had cut her hard.

"Ling Ran, you believe me. I have my troubles. He whispered.

Ling Ran was stunned for a moment, it was 'me' again······

Today seems to be the day when this man has the word 'I' in front of her the most.

"Bitter? What's the pain? Can you tell me? Ling Ran looked at his eyes and said, wanting to see through what he was thinking, but after all, he only saw a bottomless darkness.

Futile.

Chu Yijun's Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he didn't make any sound.

The corners of Ling Ran's mouth twitched silently, and he was about to leave, but Chu Yijun suddenly waved his long arm and hugged her tightly into his arms, so tight that she was not allowed to resist in the slightest.

Ling Ran's mind went blank for a moment.

After being stunned for a long time, she still chose to slowly hug him, buried her head in his chest, and quietly felt his powerful heartbeat.

It's familiar, it's been a long time, it's warm······

Ling Ran's eyes couldn't help but rise with another layer of mist, and he said with a slight tremble:

"Why······ You tell me why, okay? Tears slid down her cheeks again, smashed on the shirt on his chest, and smashed on his heart, "What's the trouble, you tell me, we share it together······ All right? ”

Chu Yijun didn't answer, but hugged her tighter.

Ling Ran suddenly felt a wet sensation coming from his shoulder······

Her heart couldn't help but perk.

······ he cried?

Ling Ran was about to look up to confirm if Chu Yijun was really crying, but his head was pressed to death.

After a while, while he gradually reduced his arm strength, she suddenly broke free from his embrace, looked into his eyes, and ······ But I really found out that he was crying.

As if his heart was suddenly exposed, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Chu Yijun's face, and he took her into his arms again.

"Don't look!"

Ling Ran was silent, just stayed quietly in his arms for a long, long time······

Until a few hurried knocks on the door suddenly came:

"Ling Ran! Are you still in there? Bai Ling's voice.

Chu Yijun's handsome eyebrows frowned.

"Lord Wang! What happened? Why hasn't it come out yet? If you don't come out again, Bingbing will send someone to kick the door! ”

Ling Ran's brows furrowed.

He broke free from his embrace, bowed his head and straightened his clothes.

There was a sound of a knock on the door.

"Whoever dares to kick the door of this king again, this king will destroy his nine clans." Chu Yijun glanced at Ling Ran and shouted coldly outside the door.

"Lord ······" Yan Bingbing's somewhat aggrieved voice came, "Then you can open the door!" ”

Hearing this coquettish and infinite voice, Ling Ran couldn't help but feel a little disgusted in his heart······ Where did Yan Bingbing, who used to speak without turning around or pretentious, go?

However, for some reason, she suddenly had a feeling of being caught~raped~in~bed~.

He glanced around, opened a closet lightly, and hid it in.

Chu Yijun glanced at the cabinet where Ling Ran was hiding with a smile in her eyes, and waited for her to toss and turn silent inside before she leisurely walked over and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Bai Ling and Yan Bingbing immediately flashed in, and Bai Qin slowly moved in behind them, and there was really no sense of existence compared to the previous two.

As soon as they entered the door, Bai Ling and Yan Bingbing looked for Ling Ran's figure everywhere.

A series of sharp eyes slashed around in this small study, and Ling Ran couldn't help but silently hold his breath in the closet, for fear of being discovered by them.

"Lord Wang, what about Ling Ran? Bingbing didn't see her come out of the study. Yan Bingbing asked with some confusion.

Chu Yijun's eyes immediately sank:

"You've been standing outside the study?"

Yan Bingbing was stunned for a moment, looking at the strange indifference in Chu Yijun's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold, "Bingbing······ Can't you? ”

When Chu Yijun heard this, his face softened, and he suddenly lowered his head and covered Yan Bingbing's lips, and after kissing the dragonfly, he said:

"Bingbing can do whatever she wants."