Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Beginning: That is, Endlessly
dialed the driver's phone, and Changwu hung up with a shake of his hand.
"You ......" Changwu just came out and found that he couldn't find the words, so he licked his dry lips in embarrassment and swallowed back.
"Milk, warmed." Yan Ya took out a bag of packaged milk from his pocket, quickly stuffed it into Changwu's hand, and added, "Three points of sweetness." ”
Changwu was caught off guard again, and the control of her emotions allowed her to recover quickly repeatedly.
"Thank you."
Be content.
The contented Changwu opened the milk, biting the straw, the shallow sweetness and fragrance, and the body was better after an uncomfortable afternoon.
Still silent all the way, he arrived at the Chang's compound.
In the cramped car, the air is thin, and each other's breath is entangled, and the smell of each other's snorts is entangled, and the thick smell of milk.
In order to avoid embarrassment again, Changwu was waiting for Yan Ya to open the door, her eyes staring at the thousand-year-old tree in front of the card, withered yellow leaves, and curved trunks.
After three days of ambush in the snow, he didn't suffer now.
Just as she was distracting herself by counting a few forks, she sighed beside her.
"We're partners, aren't we?" Yan Ya asked in a deep voice, and he turned around and looked straight at Changwu.
The seriousness of the eyes, the scorching, the indifference of the burning long.
Changwu tilted his head, and the broken hair in his ears was cut down, and he nodded after a while.
"Is it so difficult?" The man let out a long sigh.
Changwu froze, immediately turned his head, and his tone was very serious, "Don't be embarrassed." ”
I'm really afraid that the man won't believe it, "I'm not sorry." ”
Seeing that Changwu looked like the little squirrel he liked when he was a child, and even thought that Xiao Hammer nodded and acted in unison, Yan Ya couldn't help but laugh.
Lovely.
He didn't dare to do too much, after all, he had a criminal record, and if it backfired, he scared her girl away.
"Wu'er, we are partners, we should give to each other, not on the one hand, and what you don't like in the future, if you like, you must tell me, I didn't know much about you before, and I will get to know you well in the future." Yan Ya said extremely solemnly.
Instead, Changwu escaped, she hurriedly opened the unlocked car door, got out of the car, and fled into the compound.
How could Yan Ya be the opponent of the major general, it was too late to stop him, and the security guards could not let him in, but the old man had issued a death order, and the snake and the Yan family were not allowed to enter.
For Changwu, who fled in the wilderness, Yan Ya suddenly didn't understand.
He managed to step out and try to get close to her, but why did she hide?
Judging from this time, she has feelings for him, doesn't she?
Yan Ya returned to the car, and the text message prompt on his mobile phone pulled him back with a blank face.
He turned on his mobile phone, and it was the information that Ren Yu transferred to him, all of which Changwu had done for him, and he had turned over the big and small things for two hours.
What's more, there are still some things that can't be found out.
Yan Ya slapped himself hard, what a bastard!
The hand holding the mobile phone skyrocketed, and the green tendons stood out.
Yan Ya remembered one thing, that day in the ward, the man said that he forced Changwu to leave two years ago, what did he do?
He has no way to redeem the past, so he can only double it in the future to compensate for it and pay tenfold.
However, she is already a major general, and what else does he need to pay.
Yan Ya collapsed in embarrassment, clicking on the information on the screen.
Actually, he didn't have feelings for her.
In the past two years, I have always woken up in my dreams, and the aftertaste of being alone is all about this girl.
All along, it was he who didn't deserve her, although he didn't want to admit that he was running away because of this.
She is the only daughter of the eldest family and was born to be loved. And he is nothing more than an outcast, a superfluous one.
She is the flame of light, and he struggles in hell.
One fled, the other chased, and the person who finally chased was wounded and scarred.
Yan Ya remembered that the lively and bright smiling face overlapped with the current indifference, and it was all the same thing he used to be.
He couldn't figure it out, Changwu was so good to him, but he couldn't feel it at all.
Someone once said that he was an emotionless monster!
Right! He's a monster!
Wu'er, don't give up on me.
Some things, once they start, go on and on.
Yan Ya's ink eyes are paranoid and crazy, in the future, he doesn't want anything, just Changwu!
In the abyss, he will also pull her along!