Lian Xuan's eyes refocused, stopping between Rong Xuan's exquisite eyebrows.

I was inexplicably ashamed of myself in my heart.

Netizens are right.

A person like Rong Cang, who was born in the sun and on the top of the pyramid, should stand with someone who is comparable to him.

Instead of being stained with the dust of the world by her, she should be pulled into the bottomless cliff.

Lian Xuan suddenly wondered, when she first met Rong Can, how did she have the courage to dare to agree with Rong Cang to conceal her marriage?

After thinking about it for a while, I still felt that I was carried away by Rong Cang's look.

"Lian Xuan." Rong Cang's low call rang in his ears again.

She reacted a little sluggishly: "What's the matter, Rong Cang?" ”

"Don't look at your phone anymore." Wen Liang's fingers reached out, easily took the phone from her hand, and pressed and held the power off button.

Rong Cang's fingers returned to their previous temperature.

It seems that he has no fever.

Lian Xuan's thoughts went astray again.

She blinked, "Rong Cang, do you regret it?" ”

"Regret what?" Rong Cang's dark eyes always stared at her, and there were some emotions in his eyes that Lian Xuan couldn't understand.

"The agreement is to get married, and also, Shanglian Zong and I will fire CP." Lian Xuan reached out and wanted to grab his sleeve.

His outstretched palm was close to Lian Xuan's palm, and then he bent his fingers with great skill and inserted them between her fingers.

The familiar interlocking of fingers.

But Lian Xuan felt dazzling, she struggled hard, but was firmly restrained by Rong Cang.

"Rong Cang." Her voice was filled with irritation.

"Don't regret it, do you regret it?" Her face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, forcing her to meet Rong Cang's eyes.

Dark, deep.

It's dark and dull, and the emotions are indistinguishable.

She didn't seem to see Rong Cang look like this for a while.

Is it because you feel cheated by her and get angry?

She nodded subconsciously, "I regret it." ”

The eyes in sight were even darker, so dark that the light was almost faint.

There is even a bit of danger in it.

"Why do you regret it?" Lian Xuan heard Rong Can's low and hoarse voice.

Lian Xuan twisted her eyebrows and thought for a while, "Because, because they say ......"

"Because they are self-righteous and malicious, do you have to doubt yourself?" He interrupted Lian Xuan.

Rong Cang has always been rational and detached, and rarely interrupts people at all costs.

"I ......" Lian Xuan moved his lips.

"The decisions I make have never had anything to do with them." His forehead pressed against Lian Xuan, "It's only about you, Sister Xuanxuan, it's only about you." ”

He said the same thing twice, as if to emphasize the importance of the matter.

The voice is never gentle, like the continuous rain in spring, whispering softly.

Lian Xuan's eyelashes trembled, and her voice softened, "What they said is right, I am sick." Rong Cang, your name will be tied to a mentally ill person, it shouldn't be like this. ”

"There are more and better options in the circle, no matter which one you have, you are probably better than me." She bent the corner of her lower lip slightly, pretending to speak easily, "So Rong Cang, if you regret it, you can tell me directly, it's okay." ”

It does not matter.

She's used to it.

"Lian Xuan, you are the best, there is no one."

"No matter how good others are, it has nothing to do with me."

"It's me standing next to you, not a fan, not a netizen, not anyone."

He said things over and over again that would reassure Lian Xuan, even though they might seem too greasy and fleshy in normal times.

But Rong Cang knew that Lian Xuan needed affirmation and support.

Lian Xuan's rapid breathing gradually slowed down.

How could she not hear that Rong Cang was comforting her?

Lots of beautiful words.

She lowered her eyes, and her voice was guilty: "I'm sorry, Rong Cang, I shouldn't have talked nonsense." ”

Netizens are right......

The internal friction is serious, and it will pull everyone around you into the abyss.

Although she was unconscious, she still exported too many negative emotions to Rong Cang.

"It's not nonsense, and there's no need to apologize." Rong Cang straightened up slightly, widening the distance between him and her, no longer so intimate, "Emotions are shared and it should be." ”

Lian Xuan remembered very easily, he said: "We are partners, so we have to bear it together." ”

The dead lake of the heart seems to be rippling.

She closed her eyes.

Maybe it's really time to keep your distance from Rong Cang.

If she continues, she will really not be able to escape the cage of the drawbridge effect.

No matter how sincere a person is, there will always be a day of separation.

In the end, it was a stranger.

Just like her parents.

used to love each other so passionately, almost rubbing each other into their own blood, but in the end everything turned flat, and all the attachment disappeared.

Separation becomes an inevitable end.

Even...... Even the crystallization of former love has become a dispensable existence.

It seems that looking at her more will remind them of that unforgettable time in the past.

The heart lake is calm, and the temperature drops to freezing.

"Thank you, Rong Cang." Lian Xuan opened his eyes, maintained the stability of his voice, and thanked him.

Rong Cang shook his head, and only then did he have time to take out the mobile phone that had been vibrating for a long time in his pocket and swipe it to connect.

"Let's go back to Dijing tonight." His fingertips casually rubbed the back of the phone cover, "I can cooperate with the clarification." ”

Hearing this, Lian Xuan's ears suddenly pricked up, and he handed over with an inquiring look, and asked silently: What is clarified?

"Wait." Rong Cang made a lip sync and continued: "Well, Sister Lan, you can contact my agent directly." ”

"Lian Xuan, she ......," he paused, "Let's wait for her follow-up to talk about the condition." ”

Lian Xuan couldn't help but grab his cuffs and complained, "Why don't you ask my opinion?" ”

Rong Cang sighed lightly, turned on the speakerphone, and Qu Qinglan's voice came out: "I asked him not to tell you, are you sure that you are now sober and can make a proper judgment?" ”

Lian Xuan choked, and retorted without confidence: "Sister Lan, where am I so fragile......"

"Not usually, but you are really not in a good state when you are sick, you should know." Qu Qinglan did not deliberately avoid the facts.

"Sister Lan, what are you going to do with Rong Cang's agent? Is there anything he needs to cooperate with to clarify? Lian Xuan quietly changed the subject.

"Clarify that the mysterious man is Rong Cang." Qu Qinglan's tone did not change.

Lian Xuanxing's eyes widened slightly, and she quickly questioned: "How can that work?" At that time, the whole world will know that Rong Cang and I will meet in private. ”

"Do we have a better option? If we don't clarify this, Rong Cang's fans and CP fans will be the group that stands on our opposite side. Qu Qinglan calmly analyzed, "And if this point is clarified, the only people we need to deal with are keyboard warriors and sunspots, as well as the main messenger who dominates everything behind the scenes." ”

Lian Xuan gritted his back molars lightly, and couldn't say anything against it.