Wan Xi also sensed that something was wrong and immediately let go.

Ye Liao coughed violently a few times, as if he had finally been reborn.

Ye Lao pretended to accuse, and said weakly: "Wan Xiaoxi, tell me, do you want to murder me?" Be careful that I become a new version of A Chinese Ghost Story, looking for your life every night. ”

Before he could say a word, Ye Liao loosened his hair that had been pressed by Wan Xi.

Ye Lone: Really, her scalp is going to be ripped off by her, and if I come a few more times, I can go directly to Huixiang Temple.

Of course, Huixiang Temple is the most famous nunnery in Nancheng, with elegant environment, pleasant scenery, and good self-cultivation.

Wan Xi pouted, his cheeks bulged slightly, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and his two hands grabbed Ye Lone's coat like a child begging for candy to eat, and swayed.

Ye Lone's head was groggy when she saw it, her stomach was churning for a while, and everyone was about to be shaken to Grandma's Bridge by her.

Ye Lone: "Stop, stop!" Don't shake it. ”

Wan Xi looked excited, the corners of his lips were grinning, and he suddenly squeezed out some tears, and looked at Ye Lonely with hazy eyes.

Wan Xi said with a touched face: "Lonely, I know that you won't be angry with me, I know that we are not plastic sisters." ”

Ye Lone: "......"

Ye Lao immediately poured a basin of cold water on Wan Xi: "No, it was you who shook my heart and liver, and if I shake it again, I will almost be shaken out of congenital heart disease by you." ”

Wan Xi who took 10,000 damage: "......"

Wan Xi pursed his mouth and thought: What about the true feelings that are said to be good? What about the inappropriate plastic sister flowers?

At this moment, Ye Lone's mobile phone rang, breaking the aura that there were only two people in the room.

Ye Lao didn't even need to look at this person's remarks, because only he was the most special person for him, Ye Lao's face unconsciously brought tenderness, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

Ye Lone: "Hey, Brother Piggy." ”

"Okay, I'll be down in a minute."

After Ye Lao hung up the phone, he was about to leave.

Wan Xi hurriedly called Ye Lone, and then put out the word "big" Wan Xi blocked Ye Lone's way.

Ye Lao really wanted to slap the person in front of him to death with one palm, and said: "Wan Xiaoxi, you really have a way to heaven, you don't want to go, and there is no door to hell, do you have to break in?" Don't make a fuss, okay, Brother Piggy is still waiting for me at the school gate. ”

Wan Xi looked unwilling, and said to Ye Lonely: "Lonely, you can't just forget your friends like this, you haven't told me yet, what else do you have to do with that Mr. Han?" If you make it clear, I won't stop you. ”

Ye Liao looked at the curiosity on Wan Xi's face, sighed lightly, crossed the bag that was about to fall off his shoulder, and after rearranging it, he finally spoke.

"I have nothing to do with him now, and I won't have anything to do with him in the future. What we have experienced is in the past tense. In other words, we will not have the present tense, let alone the future tense, you know? ”

"To sum it up in one sentence, it is impossible for me and him in this life."

Wan Xi frowned, and said in disbelief and regret: "Why?" Lonely, have you ever had any misunderstanding? ”

Ye Lone: "There was no misunderstanding between us. ”

Wan Xi's face froze a little, and then asked Ye Lonely: "That's a little three?" ”

Ye Lone was silent, his eyes drooped slightly, and he was silent, but his left hand on the bag straddle belt gradually tightened.

Wan Xi was even more dumbfounded, if it was because of Xiao San, loneliness was impossible, that was - Han! Even!

The one who killed a thousand knives actually dared to betray such a good girl as Lonely, in the future, I saw it once, and I scolded him once, and he didn't dare to go out.

Wan Xi felt distressed when he thought that he would be betrayed by a man when he was lonely.

Wan Xi hurriedly comforted: "Lonely, that kind of scumbag, don't do it, in the future, you cross your Yangguan Bridge, he walks his underpass, you can be safe alone, don't care how bad he is." ”

Ye Lone's face is still the same, still glamorous and vulgar, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, a woman is excited when she sees it, let alone the men around her?

The students came to confess to her, and it was not strange that there were countless things.

Ye Lao said to Wan Xi with relief: "It's all in the past, no matter what he becomes, it has nothing to do with me, he, he has his life to live, I have my white porridge to drink, one in the sky, one underground, there will never be an intersection." ”