The memories came to an abrupt end at this moment, Su Su still didn't wait for the answer she wanted most, maybe strange things followed, and people became more and more open-minded, and Su Su was still wondering if she would experience a feeling of insanity.

When Su Su finally came to her senses, when she saw the scene in front of her, she felt that the blood in her whole body was cold, and the person sitting next to her was no longer Shi Jiyan but Bian Qingran.

He dragged his chin for a long time, looking straight at Su Su with a pair of deep eyes, the moonlight poured down the window, Su Su saw the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, although he was smiling, Su Su only felt a chill drilling down the cracks of his bones.

"It's back!" Bian Qingran smiled, with the same familiarity as before.

Su Su also knew that it was impossible to escape, so he nodded stubbornly, and then he didn't know what to say, only silent, looking like he was in love (love).

Bian Qingran saw Su Su's expression at this moment, and smiled again.

However, in Su Su's eyes, this is really not good news, she already knows the fact that Bian Qingran doesn't love "her", so what right does she have to let the villain let her live? What's more, his heart is even harder than Lin Xiao imagined.

"You're scared!" The man calmly confided this fact, he propped up the table with both hands, leaned down slightly, as if looking through Su Su's guard, and sighed: "Don't be afraid of me." ”

Su Su obviously didn't know why things had developed to the current situation, and she naturally knew that the other party's words were not fake, but what was all this based on? The villain would be so, so indulgent to her. Is it because of the awakening? Or compensation?

Su Su saw the man's thin lips, but what he thought in his mind was a man with thin lips, who was generally the most ruthless...

Bian Qingran saw that Su Su was still silent, and he didn't force it, he turned around, turned his back to Su Su, and left a sentence inexplicably, "Soon, this will all be over." ”

Su Su raised her eyes when she heard this, only to see Bian Qingran's upright back, maybe it was a psychological effect, she actually saw a full sense of murder on Bian Qingran's body, and couldn't help but rub her eyes, and when she put down her hand, the other party had already walked away.

After Bian Qingran left, Su Su was like a big basin of cold water had been poured on his whole person, clear and chaotic.

Shi Jiyan didn't know where to go, Bian Qingran's whereabouts were uncertain, Su Su grabbed his hair and frowned.

But the silver white color suddenly flashed in her mind, and she couldn't help but wonder if Lin Qingyu killed Bian Qingran, and then Lin Xiao was forcibly shut up by them forever before she had time to understand the truth?

This is not impossible, Su Su bit her nails and thought of her previous memories, when Lin Xiao mentioned that she was dating Bian Qingran, Lin Qingyu put his hands behind his back, clenched his fists, and his long nails were embedded in the flesh, leaving a deep and shallow crescent.

Lin Qingyu was jealous of Lin Xiao.

However, Ren Lin Qingyu wanted to break her head, and she wouldn't know that Bian Qingran had never been emotional.

……

Oh, yes? Why? Lin Qingyu hugged her knees tightly with both hands, shrunk into the corner of the bed and thought hatefully, now that she deserves such a result...

Xia Shuochen didn't forget it, she was convinced when she lost to Lu Yao, but why Lin Xiao, why did Bian Qingran choose her...

"Are you unwilling?"

At this moment, Lin Qingyu suddenly heard the voice she had once been infatuated with, and instead of being happy, her little face turned pale, "Who is it?" Come out for me? ”

Lin Qingyu's voice was thin, and it was even sharper in such a quiet environment.

"It's me, Xia Shuochen. Didn't you always want to see me? ”

The windows cracked to the ground, and a crisp sound echoed in the air, as a dark figure emerged from the darkness.

The other party was dressed in a heavy ink color, and a mask engraved with cumbersome patterns covered half of his face, revealing ruthlessness and coldness under the cold moonlight.

Even if there is a mask, Lin Qingyu can recognize the familiar facial features, how can he be mistaken? She chased it for so long, rubbed the picture for so long, and it was also because of this realization that she was even more afraid.

Her body was shaking, but her eyes were staring dead in the direction where the person came out, and she murmured, "You're not him, you're not him, he's dead, he's dead." ”