Ranbai looks at him with a quiet look.
Such a junzhan might as well be destroyed directly.
Ranbai thought without emotion, took back his sight, didn't look at him again, and said in a low voice, "go away."
Jun Zhan smiled and reminded, "this is the prime minister's house."
"Why?" ran Bai said plainly, "you don't want to see me, but you want me to give you a place? It's beauty to want."
"Don't bother me." without emotion, she left a word, ran Bai went straight to the attic and kicked the door open.
Jun Zhan's deep dark eyes kept a secret and looked at the dyed white back. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, his fingertips moved, and he was inexplicably agitated at the bottom of his heart. On his face, he just looked indifferent. He said lazily: "if your majesty has nothing to do in the future, you don't have to come back to the prime minister's house."
In response to his, "pa", the door was kicked and closed.
Jun Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then he quietly lowered his eyelashes. His eyes were as empty as a dead lake, and his cold eyes had no waves.
It seems that everything calms down with the closed door,
It's just a sudden feeling of colic in my heart. I just feel that one breath condenses in my heart and I'm flustered.
do you have any pain?
No pain.
Because it used to hurt more.
Jun Zhan told himself so.
Originally, the action was faster than the reaction, but now it was forcibly stopped by the master.
The young Prime Minister slowly stepped back and soaked in the dim light.
The fingertips slightly pressed the upper half of the silver mask. Jun Zhan lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and his expression was invisible.
For a moment, the fluctuating emotions seem to be directly burned to nothingness by the boundary between reality and the past. All chaotic emotions return to calm in a few seconds, like being directly poured with a basin of cold water, leaving only a cold and silent silence.
Jun Zhan's eyes went out slowly, a little dark to deep.
be rather baffling.
How is she,
What does it have to do with him?
He stood at the dividing line between light and darkness, his face was blurred by the dim light, and his eyes were like pouring the thickest ink, much darker than ordinary people.
There are bright stars in front of him.
Behind him, the darkness was boundless.
The shadow was elongated by the light, and the halo was stained with a vague meaning. Unexpectedly, it gave birth to a sense of silence and isolation for no reason.
At this moment,
One in the hall,
One is outside the hall.
It's only a few steps away, but it seems to be far away.
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Jun Zhan said he didn't have to come back to the prime minister's house in the future. Ranbai really didn't step into the prime minister's house again.
The two never met alone except in the early days.
Feng Luo looked at his host all day, carelessly with a handsome face, and secretly solved one thing after another by means of ruthless means.
Seal off this plane
The official match is really getting cold.
"Su, host." Feng Luo asked tremblingly, "who are you looking for no more?"
Ranbai was really confused. She asked strangely, "I'm looking for him? Why?"
"Er..." Feng Luo was stunned. He didn't expect ranbai to say so. His weak excuse: "don't you want to see him?"
"Pooh." ranbai smiled and said, "in this world, no one can't live without someone."
"Host, are you... No official match?" Feng Luo blinked and asked.
Ranbai shook her head slightly, rubbed her fingertips on the head of the lone wolf who had just bitten someone, looked faint and didn't speak again.
No
Not at all.
But she has her pride, and she can't pester him for love.
The sting at the bottom of my heart is true.
This feeling has never been dyed white. It's really a little novel.
Put your pride and self-esteem under your feet and pester a person.
She can't.
really
Besides, is it useful to pester people. Like Jun Zhan, what else can he do except lock up?