Chapter 210: Sick Brother, Super Paranoid (5)

But she still took the handkerchief on the surface, and nodded reluctantly.

It's just that when Tang Yuan walked towards Jian Yu with a handkerchief, her heart was already walking towards a road of no return that could never be turned back.

Even though Jian Yu was only ten years old at the time, and his White Day sweater was still stained with blood, his face was still as good-looking as a spring breeze.

Even if it is embarrassed, it will shine beautifully.

At this time, Tang Yuan completely forgot what the original owner had told her, and she looked at Jian Yu, as if she saw the only light in her dark life.

A stubborn young man, he can fall deep with just one glance.

"Are you okay?" She handed him the handkerchief and said, "I...... I'll wipe your wounds with my handkerchief. โ€

Jian Yu was stunned for a long time before he took Tang Yuan's handkerchief and responded in a low voice: "Thank you." โ€

This is the first encounter between the two of them, it can be said that if there is no original owner, maybe the two of them will not have any intersection at all.

And Tang Yuan actually took the place of the original owner by himself, and fell in love with Jian Yu.

There were a few times when Jian Yu would always mention the events of that time, and he said that he would never forget the smell on that handkerchief.

That's the taste of light.

Tang Yuan had thought about taking the handkerchief back, but he had never thought that Jian Yu had always cherished it, he said that he would keep it all the time and remember the encounter between them.

So much so that when Tang Yuan later found out that Jian Yu's girlfriend was actually the original owner, she couldn't accept it in every way.

In the end, they embarked on the point of no return.

Or maybe it was already doomed to the three of them that year.

Also, the tragedy of the original owner.

The whole memory was received, and the heart of the first thought could not be calmed for a long time.

The original owner was such a kind person, but he was treated so unfairly.

Whether it is Jian Yu or Tang Yuan, what they owe to the original owner is not a star and a half.

Especially Jian Yu, how much the original owner likes her, Chu Nian's heart understands better than anyone else.

The silence of the original owner is not a reason for others to bully her.

[Huh~ Why do I feel uncomfortable and angry with the host? (โ–ผDishโ–ผ#)ใ€‘

Because of this story, it's too chilling and infuriating.

The story returns to the point in time when the original owner is already Jian Yu's girlfriend, and it has been a girlfriend for a long time.

Jian Yu is really bad to the original owner, this kind of bad is not the so-called beating, not the so-called scolding, nor the so-called vexatiousness.

It's indifference, indifference from the inside out.

There is also an innocuous memory in the memory of the original owner.

This is crucial to the first thought.

Ye Ya, the mother of the original owner, met Jiang Duyan, the father of the male protagonist, at a banquet.

The two hit it off at first sight and quickly fell in love.

Because the original owner's father passed away early, the original owner was also very happy that his mother had found someone to know and stay with.

It's just that the half-brother of the original owner in memory is a little weird.

The original owner can't say it, but he has to say that he is withdrawn and indifferent, and sometimes there are some perverted behaviors that are beyond ordinary people.

When the original owner saw Jiang Liangchen for the first time, he felt that it was a pity that such a god-defying face was such an indifferent and withdrawn character.

What's even more regrettable is that the original owner has been stabbed to death by Tang Yuan before he has seen Jiang Liangchen a few times!

But for the first time, I was worried.

The first time, when I got out of the car from afar, I saw a girl handing him a love letter, and he said: I will accept your love letter if you jump from the tenth floor of the teaching building.

The second time, I happened to pass by the recording studio at home, and saw the round disk cut his palm, and watched his blood dripping drop by drop.

Third ......