Chapter 40

The most annoying thing about Yue Jin Nan is to do what he says. If he continues to speak at a loss, he will really throw himself out.

Just came back, was thrown out, is really too shameful, he does not want!

In the following conversation, I was very self-conscious and did not touch the sensitive topic of song huaishuang, and the atmosphere instantly eased a lot.

Brief analysis and Yue Jinnan have been friends for many years. They haven't seen each other for several years. Their experiences and lives are very different. They communicate with each other. Unconsciously, it's midnight.

Brief analysis of the first to realize that it's not too early, grinning for a while, funny called: "Yue Jinnan, you really should be moved to have a good friend like me, waste a beautiful night, and you do not understand the amorous feelings of people together."

Yue Jin Nan sneered twice, too lazy to pay attention to this guy's occasional whiff.

A brief analysis of the feelings of self-care, a long stretch from the sofa to stand up: "OK, today is really not early, I should go back."

It's almost a little bit, tut. I really admire him for talking with such a wood as Yue Jinnan for such a long time.

Yue Jin Nan forgot to take a look at the sky outside. At midnight, it was already dark outside and could not see clearly. Even the servants in the house went to rest early.

"There are guest rooms here. I'll have a rest here tonight." Driving alone at night, Yue Jinnan is not at ease.

She stares round her peach blossom eyes in horror, embraces her shoulder with her hands around her, and flattens her mouth and says, "I know that you are peeping at my beauty."

Yue Jinnan said:

Mother's mentally retarded, how could he worry that such a playwright would have an accident? It's really in his head. I don't know.

Jin Nan's words were not strong

After a brief analysis and blinking, the delicate facial features show a just right grievance: "Jin Nan, do you not love me any more? Just now you were worried that others would want them to stay. This is just a short time, and you are going to drive them away."

More Jin Nan forehead blue muscle a draw, good self-restraint also can not help but want to curse the impulse: "mentally retarded, hurry to go."

Simple analysis shrugged, complexion returned to normal: "really boring, OK, I left, don't miss me too much."

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After a brief analysis of seeing him off, Yue Jinnan looked at the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning. After thinking about it, Yue Jinnan raised his feet to change the direction of his walk and went to song huaishuang's house.

As soon as he left, the room became quiet. Song huaishuang's pale face suddenly came back to his mind, making Yuejin Nan feel uneasy.

Inside the room, as expected, it was dark.

Yue Jin Nan's feet stopped and turned on the bedside lamp lightly. However, she was surprised to find that the woman who had thought she had been sleeping was sitting on the bed, looking at her with vigilance, holding the fragments of the vase in her small white hands.

At this time, Yue Jin Nan just reflected what was wrong as soon as he entered the room.

Song huaishuang stares warily at yuejinnan. She is nervous. She doesn't know if yuejinnan will come back or continue her previous animal behavior.

Song huaishuang, who was alone in the house, felt more and more insecure. He wandered around the room, but could not find anything to defend himself.

This magnificent looking room was decorated by Yue Jinnan. Every item in it was moved in with the permission of Yue Jinnan. Song huaishuang looked around in it, not to mention a pair of scissors. There was no sharper thing.

Song huaishuang couldn't bear to give up like this. When he saw the vase at the corner of the wall, he had an idea. He broke the vase and picked up a relatively sharp fragment of the vase for self-defense.

She knew that she was really stupid to do this, and she might not be able to play a role, but it was better than nothing. For a little comfort in her heart, song huaishuang still grasped the pieces.

Now, in the middle of the night, Yue Jinnan's arrival undoubtedly touches song huaishuang's keen nerve.

She stares at Yue Jin Nan with great vigilance, her body tensed into a bow like a keen kitten. It seems that if Yue Jinnan is slightly offensive, she can rush up and give him a claw.

The sight falls on song huaishuang's small hand. The fragment is very sharp. Song huaishuang holds it tightly again. The tender skin in the palm of his hand obviously can't bear it and starts to turn red.

His eyes sank and his tone was calm: "I lost the things in my hand."

Song huaishuang didn't speak, but her strength on her hands was heavier. Her skin began to bruise, but she seemed not to notice it.

Yue Jinnan has never been a good tempered man. Seeing song huaishuang disobedient, his brow suddenly becomes deeper. He tries to suppress his unhappiness and repeats it in a deep voice.

"Song huaishuang, you lost what you have in your hand." With anger in his heart, Yue Jin Nan's voice rises a little bit involuntarily, revealing a little anger and self-respect.Song huaishuang's keenness reveals the impatience and anger in Yue Jin Nan's dialect. He suddenly jumps into a smart and frightened body, but his small hand is still clinging to the fragments and is unwilling to let go.

At this time, the fragment is the existence that gives her infinite comfort, and it is the only thing that can make her less afraid in the face of Yue Jin Nan.

Yue Jinnan didn't expect that song huaishuang would be so hard and soft. His repressed anger ran high. His face was taut, and his beautiful face was even colder under the dim light.

Yue Jinnan walked in step by step. The sound of his steps was like knocking on song huaishuang's heart. His lips turned white, and there was no blood color at all.

Seeing Yue Jinnan approaching him, senleng's facial features are like demons crawling out of hell. Song huaishuang's over strained nerves can no longer bear it.

"Yue Jinnan, I warn you, don't come here again, don't do it." She screamed, danced, and looked dazed with a little abnormality.

Yue Jin Nan realized this, and his eyebrows became deeper.

He walked on and on. His big hand just touched song huaishuang's skin. She screamed. The fragment in her hand was sharp enough to cut Yue Jinnan's palm.

Speaking slowly, in fact, this series of events is only half a minute.