Pei Yan asked, "How far can you do for Li Jiaojiao." ”

He has already broken his dream for Li Jiaojiao, what dare he not do.

"I won't let you hurt her again."

Yu Ran's hand holding Pei Yan continued to tighten, and the fierceness in his eyes accumulated more and more.

The warm touch lingered on her shoulder, and Pei Yan's brows furrowed a little: "Come to me for this?" ”

"It's a pity I'm not interested." Pei Yan grabbed his short hair, refused his downward movement, pulled on the bathrobe, and said disdainfully: "The initiative is mine." ”

With Li Jiaojiao in her heart, but begging for pleasure with her, Pei Yan only felt disgusted, and her eyes became cold: "Leave my house." ”

Yu Ran was forced to tilt his head, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a chuckle spilled out of his throat: "That man can, I can't?" ”

"He's like me, Pei Yan, you've always had me in your heart."

Yu Ran hit the nail on the head and brutally pierced the thoughts in her heart.

His eighteen-year-old was a boy in a white shirt, that old, wearing a white shirt, shouting Sister Pei Yan, at that moment, in Pei Yan's eyes, it was eighteen-year-old him.

So......

Aged can't, he can't, only eighteen-year-old afterburn can.

"It's not you in my heart."

Pei Yan took a deep breath, sat up and looked at the afterburning's fierce eyes, and said seriously: "What I like has always been the afterburn of youth." ”

He is young and introverted, he will quietly turn red because of her proximity, and he will compromise again and again when she is coquettish, such a beautiful young man, even if he experiences it again, Pei Yan will still like it.

"But I'm him."

"So my love is dead." When he favored Li Jiaojiao, Pei Yan announced his death.

Since then, she has never had any afterburning.

"You are jealous and hateful, so you want to destroy her."

"The reason why I'm jealous and hate her, you've never cared." Pei Yan only felt that her eyes were sour, she let go of her hand and quickly covered her eyes: "Yu Ran, your self-righteous justice is all your illusion." ”

Just like when he decided that she was the murderer, although he didn't find any evidence, he still put a crime on her in his heart.

"You come with me."

Yu Ran grabbed her hand, pulled her to go out, reached out and took out a coat and draped it over her, with a very tough attitude.

"Don't touch me!" Pei Yan raised his hand to hit him, but Yu Ran was indifferent.

"Do you want me to see what the hell Li Jiaojiao looks like now? I'm telling you, I'll just laugh out loud when I go! ”

Yu Ran's footsteps stopped, his hand stopped on the doorknob, and he slowly turned his head to look at Pei Yan, a large shadow hung over his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Pei Yan looked at him unceremoniously.

One minute......

Five minutes......

This invisible war finally stopped in the sneer of the afterburning.

He said: "Pei Yan, I forgot, you have never been a kind person. ”

"Afterburn." Pei Yan gathered the bathrobe on his body, stopped Yu Ran, who was about to leave, raised his hand and threw his coat on him, and said coldly: "No matter how much I am femme fatale, I can't compare to your lust and wisdom." ”

Ember didn't speak when she left, but when the door closed, she could feel Ember's last look as she stood there.

It's a lot of disappointment.

Pei Yan felt like a coat that was thrown on the ground, everyone wanted to step on it, and no one was surprised by the value of the coat itself, just because it fell to the ground.

She glanced at her coat, reached out to pick it up, quickly changed her clothes, and went out with her head held high in her coat.

If she is unhappy, someone will be unhappy. Pei Yan thought so, and she really did it.