The overly smooth surface that was originally whitewashed finally revealed a flaw, and it must have been two people hysterically torturing each other.

At this time, Yan Luochen's face was extremely terrifying, coupled with a pair of red eyes, like a ferocious beast.

This kind of Yan Luochen overlapped with the angry Yan Luochen who caught himself back again and again in Ye Yuhan's memory, which made Ye Yuhan's face pale with fright.

Although he already understands that he likes his little brother, he has to admit that he still has some fear of his little brother in his heart.

"Ye Yuhan, let me tell you, in this life, you don't want to leave me! Even if I die, I will take you to the funeral! Yan Luochen pressed Ye Yuhan down like crazy, lowered his head on Ye Yuhan's neck, and left his own traces on his collarbone, as if only in this way could he have a feeling that Ye Yuhan was by his side.

Ye Yuhan was like a tattered doll, letting him hiss, with tears of grievance in his eyes.

The girl's whispered choking sound made Yan Luochen move, looked up at Ye Yuhan's eyes full of tears, and suddenly had the idea of running away from the wilderness.

"Some people say that whoever gets a woman also gets her heart!" Ye Yuhan choked up and spoke, "Can you only trust me if you get me?" In that case, you can take it! Ye Yuhan opened his hands and lay on the sofa like a dead corpse, closing his eyes heavily.

Anyway, sooner or later, it doesn't matter when he gives it, Ye Yuhan comforted himself in his heart, but he didn't know why, but he couldn't stop the tears of grievance.

Seeing Ye Yuhan's appearance of death as if she were at home, Yan Luochen's heart suddenly felt irritable, being with him made her so uncomfortable!

Yan Luochen thought about it, covered his eyes with his hand, and chuckled mockingly.

Ye Yuhan opened his eyes and looked at Yan Luochen with teary eyes.

"If I am for this, with my identity as Yan Luochen, what kind of woman do I want? Why do you have to have Ye Yuhan! These few sentences are full of Yan Luochen's self-deprecation, sarcasm, and an emotion that Ye Yuhan doesn't understand.

"I ......" Ye Yuhan wanted to shake his head and explain, he didn't mean that, but he couldn't say anything if it had reached his lips.

I could only watch Yan Luochen get up, pick up his coat, and walk out.

There was a "bang", the door was slammed shut, and there was a "click", the sound of locking.

Ye Yuhan remained motionless for a long time before he moved his already numb hand, like a blind man, groping and turning off the TV.

I can't say how aggrieved and disappointed I am, after all, I had a lot of bad deeds before, and it is understandable that my little brother does not believe in him.

I just felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, and I wanted to cry and vent my grievances in my two lives.

Ye Yuhan sat on the sofa, hugged his knees with both hands, pillowed his head on his arms, and shed tears drop by drop.

Woo, little brother, did I hurt you again?

Thinking about the painful appearance of the little brother when he said what he said just now, Ye Yuhan regretted it again, did he have a brain just now? Why do you say such heart-warming words.

Even if you don't sign that designer and don't engage in cross-Tang, you can still be with your little brother, why are you so paranoid?

Didn't you say okay, reborn for a lifetime, isn't it just to live for the little brother?