Chapter 693: Afraid?

Shen Weilan opened her hug, a little aggrieved, "Don't you hug me?" ”

At that moment, Fu Siyan turned around and hugged Shen Weilan.

Shen Weilan's body leaned back, her eyes were round, and the grievances of the last second turned into surprise in this second.

She never thought that hugging someone could be so fast.

It can be done in spite of everything.

Even if there are tens of millions of run-ins in the middle.

If I want to hug you, I will hug you.

Fu Siyan buried his face in Shen Weilan's neck, and slowly increased his strength while holding Shen Weilan.

Hell knows how he's spent the past few days.

Shen Weilan lowered her eyes, and in the next second, hugged Fu Siyan.

He's so warm.

And her body is so cold.

Warm and icy, just right.

"Fu Siyan, I said it wrong. I don't just think about you when I'm helpless, I think about you all the time. ”

"But I'm going to admit my mistake. When I was in the cinema and the video game city with Gu Yanyi, I used to covet that feeling of happiness. ”

Shen Weilan, is this considered a mental derailment?

Fu Siyan slowly let go of Shen Weilan, rubbed Shen Weilan's hair with one hand, followed the hair, and pinched Shen Weilan's cheek.

"And how are you going to make it up to me?"

"I'll check your injuries first."

Shen Weilan lowered her head and was about to pick up Fu Siyan's clothes.

Fu Siyan: "......"

This woman, is her brain made of water?

They hadn't seen each other for a few days, and now the atmosphere was just right, and she said she wanted to see her injuries?!

Fu Siyan turned his head and gasped, his handsome face full of helplessness and depression.

Shen Weilan stared at Fu Siyan and unbuttoned, and couldn't help frowning.

This man is really a demonic existence, but he just unbuttons it, and people can't help but fall, and the impatience on that face appears just right.

Shen Weilan looked over and was about to reach out to untie the gauze on his wound.

The next second, he was pushed down on the car.

Fu Siyan walked over from the side, pulled his shirt and tie with one hand, and suddenly threw over a can of beer.

Ye Qi had already gotten the news and retreated.

There are fewer cars on the street, and the street lights hit the two people, making it seem that the two people have a little more ambiguous taste.

Shen Weilan shook her neck, and watched the person beside her pull open the can with one hand, tilt his head to drink, and his throat moved.

Shen Weilan retracted her gaze, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and she opened the can with her hand, making a bang.

Then took a sip.

"Are you afraid?"

The man beside him spoke slowly.

Shen Weilan propped up beside the car, looked at the moon above his head, and snorted.

Fear.

"I imagined that you would lead people to break through the gate of the ancient castle, and then duel with Gu Yanyi, and finally take me away."

Shen Weilan turned her head and suddenly smiled, as gentle as moonlight.