Chapter 308: Need a Confession?

Chapter 308: Need a Confession?

"Of course it's true," Xue'er smiled, her hand naturally resting on the back of Alain's hand, "Can you tell me how you met Fang Jun, I would like to hear about your romance of conquering our cold-faced officer!"

At the moment, there are only two people in the house, according to which, this kind of story of knowing and meeting is a good thing and not a secret that can be said, if you hide it, I am afraid that it will be more suspicious and not said, maybe Xue'er will also notice that she is wrong.

Defense, in itself, is something that appears in the subconscious.

"In fact, the relationship between me and Brother Fang can be described as tortuous and bizarre. Alain took a sip of tea, looked at Cher's longing eyes, and slowly spoke.

Speaking of which, Alan still decided to repeat the first story tirelessly, but a lot of bizarre fictional elements were added in the middle.

"It's so bizarre!" After listening to Alain's narration, Xue'er couldn't get enough of it, and there was an incredible light in her eyes, "It seems that fate is really magical, I didn't expect Fang Jun to meet you just on an unintentional trip." ”

Alain didn't say much, but took the cup, and the mist in the cup filled his eyes, blurring his vision.

It was early in the morning when I returned to the villa from Buckingham Palace.

Alain lay on the bed tossing and turning, the more he tried to fall asleep but the more awake he felt, the room was pitch black, quiet and a little frightened, only the clock hanging on the wall and a few hands chasing back and forth.

The windows were halfway open, and the breeze stirred the curtains.

Alain slowly opened his eyes and looked at the twinkling stars in the inky blue sky outside the window, a huge moon hanging above the sky, the moon was cold and cold, but at this moment, Alain's heart could not be as calm as this sky, it was already a mess.

Although Xue'er had bad intentions against herself, Xue'er's words to Fang Jun made some sense.

Alan himself felt that Fang Jun felt different about him, and he was still skeptical before, but listening to Xue'er say this, he was more sure.

When he was at Xiao Li's house, Fang Jun subconsciously grabbed his hand and grabbed the door, when he was in Liujia Village, the temperature that hugged him and the rough breath that was panting in his ears, even if he was in Buckingham Palace just now, he pretended to be crazy and stupid, but he could see clearly, looking at each other, the concern in Fang Jun's eyes was not hypocritical.

Even if he chooses not to expose his lies on the grounds that he is unwilling to lose face.

Even if he chose to wait outside the operating room for more than an hour for fear of revealing his secret.

Even if he risked his life and sacrificed himself to die, he held himself and refused to let go.

"Is it true that I think of him too badly," Alan lay on the bed with a deep frown, "Brother Fang is really good to me, and his suspicions are nothing more than speculations without reason and basis, which is too unfair to him." ”

There was a slight noise in the drawer, Alan opened the drawer and took out the cloth bag, pulled the rope, the red snake Ah Hua poked his head out of it again, wrapped it along Alain's bare arm, and wrapped it around his neck, the snake hyacinth rubbed his ears, Alan felt itching in his ears, stretched out his hand, and gently pulled Ah Hua off and held it in the palm of his hand.

Alan tightened his heart, "Or, talk to Brother Fang and Pan?"