Chapter 100: Tan Chuyan was slightly angry: Yan Li, your conscience was eaten by a dog?
Yan Li wanted to explain, but she didn't bother to explain, closed the window, drew the curtains, and looked back at Tan Chuyan with a smile, "Second Master Tan, are you satisfied?" Can you wear a wide coat? ”
"No, I'm full, I want to sleep! Don't want to go. ”
She watched Tan Chuyan lie down on the bed.
She felt that the two words of this man's soul were no longer enough to describe him, and she should add a shameless!
He was lying down, and she was standing by the bed, aggrieved and a little at a loss, completely unsure of what to do with him.
Especially when I thought of today's conversation with the editor-in-chief in the comic club, Yan Que died unexpectedly, and the producer wanted to buy the comic copyright, and was afraid that the death of the main writer would make the producer jealous, so he agreed to Liu Zimu's proposal, after all, they have known each other for the longest time, but this matter, as the editor-in-chief, received money, and will never disclose half a sentence to the public.
And a lot of people in the comic club don't know, because everyone draws in their own homes, and even in the comic club, they don't know what each other's pen names are.
Her cartoons have become a stepping stone to other people's success, and even now, the cause of her death is unknown, and the cause of Yan Li's death is unknown.
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she held her breath in her heart, as if she had found a gap, and the corners of her eyes couldn't stop crying.
This is the first time she has cried since she became Yan Li.
And it was in front of Tan Chuyan.
Tan Chuyan originally had his eyes closed, but the ward was suddenly so quiet that he couldn't even hear Yan Li's movements.
He opened his eyes, and under the incandescent light of the ward, her pale and thin little face drooped slightly, her hands were stirring helplessly, her voice was sobbing very low, and there were a few tears in the corners of her eyes.
Those eyes are particularly charming and seductive when they laugh, and they are even more sparkling when they cry, like a delicate flower that has been destroyed in the wind and rain.
She was talking back to him just now, and now she is crying?
Tan Chuyan had a tough heart, as if he had been softened, got off the bed, stood in front of her, and hugged her in his arms, "Okay, okay, what's the big deal, don't cry, eh?" ”
She didn't speak, she didn't want to talk to him, it was obvious that he bullied herself a lot.
"Still crying?" He had never comforted a woman, and when he looked down, he saw tears flowing uncontrollably, as if the more he spoke, the more aggrieved she became.
"You're crying, I'm really going to sleep with you!" He threatened.
Yan Li didn't dare to cry, he even endured the slight sobbing of his body, only the tears were still flowing, and he reached out to wipe them.
She pushed Tan Chuyan's chest away, lay on the bed by herself, and didn't say a word to him.
"I was kind enough to comfort you, and that's how you did it to me? Yan Li, your conscience was eaten by a dog? Tan Chuyan was slightly angry.
Yan Li did not respond.
"Are you dumb?"
Still didn't answer.
"Aren't I just eating and drinking spicy food in front of you? After you heal from your injury, you will not change the same dish, let you eat enough, and even prepare red wine for you! What do you think? Tan Chuyan leaned over to her.
Yan Li's eyes were closed, his long curly eyelashes were stained with tears, and there were two obvious tear stains on his little face, so he just ignored him.
"Labor and management can't do you tonight, right? You just don't speak, do you? He got into bed, through the quilt, and wrenched her body, "You open my eyes and look at me!" ”
Yan Li's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, watery, like a sparkling spring in the mountains, and the stones were like water, stirring up layers of waves, which was very beautiful.
Tan Chuyan was stunned.
She still didn't speak.
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