Xia Yanran couldn't control her mood, as if she was going to collapse.
All the depression and suffering in these days should be released through tears.
Neither of them spoke, only the sound of breathing.
I don't know for a long time, the man's cold voice sounded, "if I don't speak, I'll hang up."
Before, he was most afraid of her tears. As long as she shed tears, baisteelmaking can also turn into finger winding softness.
But this time, her tears had no effect on him.
Xia Yanran inhaled her nose, and her heart seemed to be tightly held by an invisible black hand, which made her hard to breathe. "Xiao Yi, don't you want me?"
Never thought that one day, she would become so humble and careful in front of him.
But who can blame?
When we are together, we don't cherish it well, we don't believe in him when we meet things, we always make decisions by ourselves.
It's her. It's annoying.
Although it is impossible for a woman not to be flirtatious, how can he endure her once and twice?
After Xia Yanran asked, the man at the other end of the phone was silent for a long time. When she thought he would not answer, he sounded with a little sneer in his indifference, "Xia Yanran, didn't you give up first?"
Xia Yanran lowered her eyes and collected them. Bei teeth bit the lip firmly. The voice was like a mosquito, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong. I shouldn't break up. Can I still have a chance?"
Xiao Yi is silent.
"I don't want you and Zhen Mi to open a room, let alone have a relationship. I thought, let go of your hand, can let us each other better, but I can't do, so many years of feelings, want to forget this life is impossible. Xiao Yi, can you forgive me again? "
There was another silence.
Xia Yanran's heart has sunk to the bottom of the valley. She felt his silent refusal.
Because she let go first, let him have no desire to be with her again.
Xia Yanran didn't want to make the situation too embarrassing. Her voice choked, "if you feel that you can't forgive me again, just take what I said just now. I'll go back to Ningcheng tomorrow, and I won't disturb you in the future."
Before she had finished speaking, the man's deep, cold voice rang out, "turn back."
Summer Yan Ran touched the long eyelashes of water mist and blinked, doubting to send out a "ah?".
The man repeated the two words he had just said, "look back."
Xia Yanran stood up in a daze and looked back at the man's words.
Originally she thought that the man in the hotel room upstairs was standing on the other side of the fountain pool, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand holding his mobile phone. Her deep eyes stared at her like the starry sky of midnight.
The halo of the roadside light fell on him, bright and dark, shadowy, not very real.
Xia Yanran closed her eyes and opened them again.
The tall and cold figure still stands in place.
Those dark eyes, quietly watching her.
Xia Yanran's heart leaped uncontrollably.
It turns out that he didn't open a room with Zhen MI in the hotel.
Xia Yanran's blood seems to be boiling. She hangs up her cell phone and rushes to Xiao Yi.
But she just squatted for too long, her legs moved, and she felt numb. Instead of running to Xiao Yi, he fell into a fountain.
The water in the fountain is not deep, but it is still a bit awkward when it falls down steeply.
She was soaked in water. She fluttered inside twice, revealing her head.
Even if embarrassed, the corner of the mouth can't help bending up a smile.
Seeing her fall into the fountain, Xiao Yi immediately opened her long legs and ran to her. Originally, I was worried that she fell down. Unexpectedly, she was happy to laugh.
Xia Yanran knows that she is very silly at the moment, but she just can't control her happy mood.
Looking at Xiao Yi standing on the edge of the fountain pool, Xia Yanran wiped the water on her face, "Xiao Yi, won't you give me a hand?"
"You're stupid, and you want to be pulled?"
He said without expression.
Xia Yanran hummed in her heart. If you don't pull, you don't pull!
Seeing that he didn't open a room with Zhen MI, she didn't care about him!
Xia Yanran crawled out of the fountain. She was wet and her ankle hurt.
I fell in just now, as if I had sprained.
Xia Yanran looks at the man whose face looks like ice, and she limps to his side.
"Xiao Yi, I hurt my foot."
"I asked for it."
She lowered her eyes and pulled his sleeves. "I really know it's wrong. I will believe you in the future and tell you anything. It's not good if you don't hide it."
She is stubborn and proud. In the past, even if she did something wrong, she seldom admitted her mistake, let alone coquetry.Although Xiao Yi has no expression on her face, her heart has softened.
This woman is his weakness.
Xia Yanran doesn't speak when she sees Xiao Yi. The outline is sharp and cold. Xia Yanran's expression is a little gloomy and her eyes are closed.
"You may also need time to think about it. I won't disturb you. I'll go back to the hotel first."
Xia Yanran turns around and leaves.
But only after two steps, the delicate wrist was held tightly by a big warm and powerful hand.
Xia Yanran looked down at the big hand that the man held between his wrists. His fingers tightened slowly. The temperature of the palm touched her skin, like a hot iron, deeply burned into her heart.
Xia Yanran opens her mouth, wants to say something, the man grasps the big palm on her wrist, suddenly a strength.
She fell unprepared into the man's broad chest.
Then, her body soared up and she was hugged by him.
Xia Yanran put her hands on the man's shoulders, looked at his handsome and awe inspiring features, and her heart beat out a beat.
"Xiao Yi..."
"Remember what you said, there won't be another time."
Xia Yanran naturally understood what he said. If she mentioned separation again, he would never forgive her again.
With this lesson, she will never break up again. No matter what she meets in the future, she doesn't want to break up again.
After parting, seeing his indifference and alienation towards himself, her heart was almost broken into pieces.
Xiao Yi holds Xia Yanran and walks to the hotel above the club. She looks down at the woman in her arms. There was a mist in her eyes, and she was about to cry again. She looked kind of pathetic. "Why, my feet hurt?"
Xia Yanran shook her head.
"Then what are you crying for?"
"Lost and recovered, weeping with joy."
Xiao Yi ignores her and hugs her to the door of his hotel room.
"The room is stuck in my bag."
Summer Yan Ran Oh, "you put me down, my feet are not very painful."
If Xiao Yi didn't hear her, she just said, "do you want me to hold you at the door all the time?"
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