C80

Name:Love As Prison Author:Gu Yue
"Ordinary friend? Not necessarily. The price of this bracelet shouldn't be something a student can easily bear. Even if it is, why carve a smile on the bracelet? Was this an ordinary friend? "Why did you accept it?"

"What can others do if they insist on giving it to me? "Isn't it a bit too ungrateful to reject something else?" I retorted with a touch of emotion in the face of his questioning and sarcasm.

Just as I said that, my lips were blocked. Song Mo Ran suddenly kissed me, not giving me a chance to catch my breath. I could only let out a whooshing sound.

After meeting Song Mo Ran's profound gaze, I had no choice but to surrender, "Today, when you went back to the company, I met Li Rong, he …"

Before I could finish my sentence, Song Mo Ran interrupted me and said, "You met Li Rong? And then he bought you a bracelet and you took it without a burden? "

"Of course I strongly reject, but he still wants to give it to me!" I explained weakly.

Song Mo Ran gradually lost control of his emotions and growled in a low voice. His voice was not loud but was loud enough to strike at his heart, "But you still accepted it right? "Why do you want to accept him? He clearly treats you …"

I knew that Song Mo Ran wanted to say something, but he stopped before he finished his sentence. I couldn't find any words to reply either. As a result, the atmosphere froze just like that.

After a while, Song Mo Ran suddenly stood up. Disappointment was written all over his face as he asked me, "Are you not going to explain yourself again?"

Tears suddenly flowed down my face. Feeling wronged, I asked him hysterically, "Did I do something wrong? What do you want me to do? "

The answer was the slam of the door as Song Mo Ran turned to leave.

In my heart, I was very angry. Just as I was about to take a break, I was pulled domineeringly out of bed by Song Mo Ran and questioned loudly. It's such a ridiculous question, how can I not be wronged?

Thinking that Song Mo Ran was probably acting like this because of his jealousy, I started to get frustrated and frustrated. I muttered to myself, "Song Mo Ran is always like this, eating vinegar for no reason."

I thought that when Song Mo Ran was jealous in the past, he would slam the door and leave, and then he would always calm down to interact with me. I thought that he would come back soon, so I prepared to wake up and contact him after a nap.

I believed too much in Song Mo Ran, and thought that he would definitely come back to find me in a while, but after I slept for a while, I found that the room remained the same as when Song Mo Ran left, and it was terrifyingly quiet outside the door.

I went out and found that Aunt Zhang was also not in the kitchen. I was the only one left in the room. I looked at the time and it was only half an hour later. Song Mo Ran comforted himself in his heart but he did not think it through.

I packed up briefly and sat down on the sofa to wait for Song. I didn't have the energy to do anything else, because as time went by, I became more and more uneasy.

I anxiously stood up and walked around the room. I wanted to watch TV to relieve myself, but I didn't know what to watch. This kind of anxious waiting was what I hated the most.

I just went back to my room and lay there, empty my mind and thinking about nothing, and even then I couldn't get over my fear.

I counted the seconds, thinking about the last five minutes for Song Mo Ran. If he didn't come back, I would ignore him, and after five minutes, I would give him another five minutes.

Slowly, I passed the time. Finally, I couldn't help but give Song Mo Ran a few phone calls, but all I got were mechanical beeps and emotionless female voices.

Now it's my turn to fall into chaos. If I didn't go find him, would Song Mo Ran go somewhere to vent his anger? Would he be with some unknown woman?

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. I was about to rush out and find him when the door opened.

Song Mo Ran came back with a box in his arms. He didn't say anything as he walked into the room and put down the box. He then found the bracelet that Li Rong gave me and threw it out of the window.

I wanted to stop him, but it was too late. I shouted at him, "Song Mo Ran, what are you doing? What do you mean? "

Song Mo Ran looked down at me condescendingly as he placed the box beside me and said, "Don't you want the bracelet? There's a whole box of it, prettier and more expensive than the one before. Take it. "

This sentence provoked me as if I was the kind of person who was plotting money. I pushed it away and scolded: "Song Mo Ran, you are unreasonable. This is a gift from someone else. It's not a matter of money!"

Song Mo Ran obviously misinterpreted my words as he suddenly grabbed my shoulders. "It's not a matter of money? Is that a question of affection? Then tell me, what sort of feelings do you have for Li Rong? You must explain it clearly to me today! "

I wanted to break free from his grasp, but the more I struggled, the tighter Song's grip became. "What kind of feelings can I have?" I asked, aggrieved. "We are just normal friends, he only helped me with some things so it's not easy for me to reject him. Song Mo Ran, can you not think so much, you don't believe me like this, right?"

Perhaps Song Mo Ran didn't expect that I would ask him such an intense question one day. Perhaps he was distracted by a series of questions and after being stunned for a moment, he abruptly squeezed me into his embrace.

Song Mo Ran hugged me tightly as though he wanted to break my waist as he yelled into my ear, "Lin Xiaoxiao, it's not that I don't trust you, it's just that... I don't understand why you want this bracelet. "

"Song Mo Ran, what do you have that you don't understand?" I told you just now that I don't want to repeat myself. " I really couldn't understand what he was thinking. I lay on his chest and cried from the grievance I felt.

Song Mo Ran was silent. My crying echoed in the house. After a while, I also cried enough. I sniffed and looked up to see him looking at me with a serious expression.

"Little girl, I'm sorry."

What? Did Song Mo Ran just say he was sorry? I can't believe it.

"Girl, I'm sorry. Li Rong is only a normal friend to you. I made a big fuss over nothing, but you must remember that I love you. I believe you."

If Song Mo Ran submitted to me and apologized to me, then he must care about me a lot, right? I thought to myself, holding him behind my back with my hands and asking,

"Song Mo Ran, you …" Do you like me? "

"No, I don't like you."

I looked up at him. Song rubbed my head and said softly, "I love you."

I nestled in his arms for a long, long time, wanting time to stop at this moment.

"Little girl, the banquet is about to begin. It's time for us to leave." Song Mo Ran urged.