It's like using a small needle, but it pokes at her most vulnerable place.

Countless times she told herself that she didn't have to care about this, she could ignore these ruthlessly, but when she really started to face it, when someone really looked at her with that kind of eye, when she looked at her and looked at her, it seemed to be put under the microscope, and her whole person was magnified a little bit, ten times, a hundred times, four hundred times or even more, Lan Xianshu couldn't fool herself, she was scared......

So suddenly, violently, I was scared.

The footsteps are involuntarily backwards and backwards.

Maybe if she keeps retreating like this, there will be a place for her, a place where she can hide herself.

It's just that after just two short steps, the man behind him directly stretched out his hand, grabbed her waist from behind, and fixed the woman there.

There was him behind her, and a man, a man she could rely on to shelter her from the elements.

It's just that Ye Zhichen's previous gaze was just looking straight at Hai Ruoxi not far away, and he didn't understand what the situation of the woman who suddenly became nervous.

He was behind her, close to her ear, and his voice was soft, warm, "What's wrong?" ”

What's wrong?

Should she tell him?

But he couldn't open his mouth.

The woman didn't speak, just turned her head and buried her head in the man's chest.

Now she really doesn't want to face it.

She buried herself behind the man's back like an ostrich.

Now Lan Xianshu also has her own harbor, a warm and reassuring place different from the role of her father, a place where she wants, struggles, waits, looks forward to, as if she is enchanted, a place that she thinks only the man named Ye Zhichen can give her......

The sourness in my heart, jealousy and madness are like growing grass.

Hai Ruoxi suddenly pushed Hai Yidong's hand away, and a moth rushed in that direction.

Ye Zhichen just wanted to comfort the frightened woman in his arms, and when he raised his eyes, a white figure rushed over with a silent madness......

For a moment, the man's head seemed empty......

As if feeling the stiffness of the man holding her behind her for a moment, Lan Xianshu also slowly turned her head......

Suddenly, it seemed to be Shen Zhiqiu's scream, such a heart-rending voice, calling her name.

Lan Xianshu remembered so clearly that every time Shen Zhiqiu called her like this, it seemed to ......

It seems that she is so confused that she seems to be asleep, and she can't remember the state clearly, but she can remember how she felt when she called her......

Hai Ruoxi rushed into the arms of the man she wanted, as she thought every time, happily rushed into his arms, like every time she saw Lan Xianshu's movements, in every smile of the man, lying in his arms......

The man apparently didn't resist the momentum of her rushing, and took a few steps back.

His chest was as warm and burning as she had imagined, and his breath was so familiar, so rich, and it came to her nose in bursts, making her want to be like this, just like that, just like that, with her eyes closed, breathing deeply, deeply intoxicated......

Hai Ruoxi, Hai Ruoxi, if a long time ago, you insisted on such an initiative