C94 (2/2)

Lan Hua pressed me against the wall, his burning eyes almost burning through me.

His eyes weren't filled with expectation, but certainty. He was making a decision for me.

I shook my head. No, you don't.

How do you know me?

Nothing else, no matter how young we are.

At least, I didn't feel anything for him. I was even a little wary of him and worried about him.

How am I supposed to get along with him?

Looking coldly at him, I shook my head. ”You're mistaken. If there's nothing else, I'm going back. ”

I gave the flowers back to him.

If that's what it means, I can't take it.

It doesn't matter if it's a rose or a rose, I can't take it.

I am a person who lacks a sense of security and trust, and I lack love.

But I'm not a trash can.

Whether his love is true or not, I do not dare to take it, because I am afraid.

It was a strange feeling. I was afraid.

Lan Lan's eyes were bloodshot. She suddenly pressed me against the wall and self-deprecatingly rebuked me:

”Why? Is it because I'm poor? Is it because Director Yin is very rich, so you'd rather be good to him? Even if he has a hundred women, you would still rather be on good terms with him? ”I can earn money too. Give me some time, I won't make you suffer, and I won't let anyone hurt you …”

I suddenly felt that it was so funny. Me and my guardian were ”good”?

He finally said this.

Although there were so many people jeering around, he seemed to have always been on my side.

Then, he must have seen Yin Yijie kiss me in public today …

So, say our ”adultery” with such certainty.

Or maybe he had already thought so, but he just thought I could be saved.

So, I am hopeless now?

Because I would not ”good” with his son of the same year, but ”good” with my rich guardian.

Heh, money, women, men, thought that in name of harm …

How ridiculous!

Who constantly uses money, with abnormal male and female relationships to constantly hurt me?

I looked at the self-proclaimed man with a sneer.

Actually, I never wanted to grow up in advance. I didn't want to understand these complicated relationships.

I've always been trying to bury my head in my books and try to be a good student and a normal child. Why does everyone have to push me closer to the point of the knife?

This was a ridiculous world!

This ridiculous tacit understanding!

And this ridiculous understanding of his in the name of love!

I looked at Ran Hua. This was definitely the best joke!

Is it wonderful to hear someone tear open your wound and swear to you that he loves you?

Is it nice of you to sprinkle salt on a wound?

Did I really not know what I was doing?

I was lonely and weak, and yearned for family and relationships too much. Thus, even though I knew that my relationship with Yin Yijie was a little strange and that it might be wrong to do so, I still fell down.

Apart from the fact that Yin Yijie was too attractive and was too good at calculating, my own personality was also a large part of the reason.

I have two myself, one is very high, one is too realistic.

The reality told me that I didn't have to rely on Yin Yijie, that I had nowhere to go.

I can only listen to it, look at it, and not think about it. I can only grasp at Yin Yijie's pampering towards me and properly pass this awkward age.

Then strive to become mature, to become strong, to become an independent and free ”person”!

So I was willing to endure, to think that the same year the girl may have been imprisoned as a life of their own little happiness.

But the high and mighty refused to admit that they were a bit of a naughty person.

So he lied to himself and ignored the unsatisfactory parts of his life.

Ye Zichen covered Yin Yijie's head with the veil of a warm ”family”.

Actually, it was just a helpless and innocent intelligence of the weak.

None of us really need someone to tell us what we look like!

Because we have to look in the mirror every day, and we know a lot of the shortcomings. He deliberately ignored the thorns in life, but he wanted to be more comfortable.

Chen Hua, what right do you have to strip me of my outer garment and let me bare my identity to the public!

Seeing his confession, my ice-cold expression, Jinhua is disappointed!

He suddenly lost control of himself when he saw how fast I was leaving!

Grasping my arm, he lowers his head and kisses me like a madman while I sneer coldly at him.

I … He struggled!

With my clothes in one hand and my cell phone in the other, he pressed both hands against the wall.

I had to grit my teeth to keep him out.

His strength is so great, and he's so rude …

”Ding!”

The elevator door opened.

I was under the weight of the birch and couldn't see who was coming out.

Or who called for the elevator next to us, but I could feel the black shadows, like the huge wings of a vampire, coming toward us.

Finally, I would rather wish there had been a great cloud then, and I would rather have a lightning bolt strike to break me, than endure such oppression and pain.

The shadow behind him pulled Ran Hua away.

”Bam!”

I was thrown against the wall and looked at it coldly.

At this moment, I do not feel that Lan Hua is much better than Miao Miao.

If there was a difference, it would be that a pirate robber was straightforward and a country would collect taxes in peace. The result would be the same.

Yin Yijie, with his hair standing straight up and his cold face, attacked ferociously. He was wearing leather shoes, and with a kick, he sent Lan Hua flying.

The security guard was like me, silently watching. At the moment, he doesn't have any plans to interfere.

It was clear that Ran Hua didn't expect things to turn out like this, but soon, he borrowed the strength of the alcohol to raise his arm and counterattack.

The size of the two men was similar to the lean strength type. It was quite interesting when fighting.

There was a bloodthirsty indifference to it.

Yin Yijie was even angrier. He grabbed his arm and threw him backwards, throwing him onto the ground angrily.

He raised his leg and continued to kick.

Ran Hua raised his leg and prepared to sweep the place, he really wasn't afraid of death.

”Enough!”

I shouted coldly.

I think we should, but we don't have to fight to the death.

Yin Yijie was not good, but he definitely could not sustain any injuries.

I know how delicate his skin is, and my heart hurts.