The next morning.
It is not the biological clock or the alarm that wakes up the wish, but the heat.
Heat, more than expected.
She seemed to be in a fire. Her mouth was dry when it was hot.
She moved a little and was shocked because there was someone around her!
Xi Yan never slept with her. Although he thought about it and could read it from his loving eyes, he respected her and cared about her body. He never broke it. What's the matter today?
Wishing to sit up, the people next to me felt that they also moved at that time. The good-looking handsome face leaned out from under the pillow. It was still very bad and pale, but it had a silk blood color. At the moment when she was also distinguishing, she was shocked and stiff.
It turned out to be... Zuo Zhan!
Why is he here?
Wishing hurriedly glanced around and determined that it was Xi Yan's apartment bedroom. He was even more confused, and Zuo Zhan finally opened his eyes at this time.
Those beautiful and vivid peach blossom eyes stagnated for a moment and recovered their senses. They sat up and looked at her. Before a word from their mouth overflowed, they were firmly slapped by a wish.
to his face.
And beat him off guard.
"Who made you here? Where's Ayan? What did you do to him!" Wishing angrily and coldly, she absolutely believed that Xi Yan would not let him in for no reason. The only possibility was that Zuo Zhan used some despicable method!
Zuo Zhan helped the beaten cheek, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and kept his cold mind, "ah Yan? You're really affectionate!"
Wishing to ignore him, he turned and ran out of bed and went straight outside.
Without taking a few steps, she was caught up by left Zhan's long leg and held her in her arms from the rear. "You care about him so much!"
"Zuo..." before wishing to resist, Zuo Zhan threw him back to bed rudely.
Zuo Zhan raised his hand to help his forehead. His thin lip seemed to fall ten million pounds. He hesitated and tossed. Finally, he couldn't resist the surging cold anger. He clenched his teeth and squeezed out a voice, "you, did you sleep with him...?"
Wishing from the twists and turns he fell, to now react, expressionless.
Zuo Zhan feels that his heart is going to fly out.
He even had no faith in his life, and now he also wanted to pray to the God to let her deny it.
Since he arrived here last night, he has searched the whole apartment and refused to let go of every corner. However, how to find and turn over can not change the fact that they live together!
There are couple's towels, couple's toothbrushes, couple's home clothes... All of them are fucking lovers, just like the one surnamed Xi. If they want to tell the world in this way, they need to get a certificate and have a wedding. They are just a couple!
But he doesn't believe it!
He didn't want to believe it. In his heart, wishing is the most pure and beautiful. Only he can completely own it. How can he accept others
Besides, she is still ill.
He pressed so much fire that he even forced himself to temporarily lose his memory again. Then he hugged her and slept for a while!
Zuo Zhan's face was gloomy, the bottom of his eyes was very chaotic, and his voice was low and dumb. "Speak, do you have it or not? No, no, right?"
He leaned over and wanted to hold her, but he was rejected by the wish. Zuo Zhan was a little lost, but he still had silk expectations in his heart, "isn't there? Huh?"
Wishing narrowed her eyes. His feeling of tyranny was like treating a toy, which made her more angry. She smiled angrily, "what do you think?"
Zuo Zhan suddenly felt like being struck by lightning. He felt
He was a little unstable, staggering, and his eyes were instantly scarlet. He grabbed the wish and pressed it against the side wall. His handsome face was terrible, "tell me again!"
Wishing without fear, some were just angry, just angry. She said word by word, "can't you understand? Or can't you see? We live together!"
But to take care of her and sleep in separate rooms.
But she doesn't intend to clarify, especially in the face of him now.
She and Xi Yan are innocent. They respect each other and treat each other like guests, rather than want to be his private belongings. Take her like an object and control her at will!
Zuo zhanliang's big hand grabbed her neck and his voice trembled. "He forced you, didn't he?"
"He's not you." Without thinking.
His eyes tightened for a while and slowly loosened the shackles on her, but his clenched fist had been swung towards her.
The wishing lines didn't move, and even the eyelids didn't blink.
But the pain in the premonition was not coming, but there was a loud noise in my ears.
Zuo Zhan's fist smashed into the wall, followed by another one. It was like self abuse. It seemed that only in this way could the sharp pain in his heart be transferred until the blood on the phalanx was blurred and drops of blood fell to the ground.
From small to large, he practiced all kinds of self-defense skills and learned a lot of medical knowledge, how to attack others and how to treat himself, but no one has taught him. One day, he smashed and crumpled his heart. What should he do!
Who the fuck can tell him what to do now?
It was not easy for him to find a person who wanted to keep, keep and spend his life together. He also foolishly got around to others!
Wishing is the first and the only woman he wants to live a good life. He doesn't know whether he likes it or loves it. He only knows that she has experienced heartbreaking and heartbreaking and unforgettable things that she hasn't experienced in her life!
He finally understood that what he asked for and what he loved could not be compared with a man who repented and had no fucking chance!
Wishing to look at the winding crimson on his hand, the thorn's heart was heavy and impatient, "don't go crazy here, where's Xi Yan? Where is he?"
"Now you're full of eyes and heart. There's only one surnamed Xi, isn't it!" Zuo Zhan stopped his movement. He didn't know the pain. He clamped her like a pair of pliers again, holding her wishing cheek with a cold voice. "No matter how low I try to please you, I can't see it, can I?"
The heart of wishing was dull and painful, but looked at him indifferently without saying a word.
She and he had nothing to say for a long time.
Zuo Zhanjun Yan leaned towards her. Her deep eyes were like the vortex of the storm, which completely absorbed her and drowned her. "You know what? What am I doing in China when you date him for dinner? What the fuck am I doing in China when you walk your dog with him and see through the fireworks!"
His eyes are already red. He can't tell whether it's anger or hate. Maybe it's more heartache, unwilling or annoyed. "I'm trying to save you!"
Zuo Zhan won't tell her or anyone. What happened after he stepped into Liao's house that day!
He has millions of ways to take Liao Meimei, who is absolutely matched in bone marrow, but Liao Jiangcheng does not hesitate to threaten Liao Meimei's life in order to threaten him.
In addition to taking a large amount of money from him, he also condescended to kneel down to Liao Jiangcheng and Liao Dongxing to make amends!
He is Zuo Zhan. Even if he was beaten to half death by his father and grandfather, he never admitted a mistake in his life, but he knelt down for those outsiders and admitted his mistake for her, just to get bone marrow and save her life!
Zuo Zhan wanted to break his silver teeth. "You're still with him... You deserve me!"
Wishing anger to the limit, but also sad to the extreme, sarcastic smile, "why I'm sorry for you? I was teased by you, played again, cheated once and completely broke up with you before I contacted Xi Yan, and I didn't ask you to save me!"
"You asked for it, you deserve it!" When she looked at him, her heart was as gray as ashes.
Zuo Zhan was strangled by the heartache knife stabbed by the smile. He really couldn't stand her like this. Without thinking about it, he bent over and invaded her, almost savagely occupied and plundered.
Until there was blood in each other's mouth, we couldn't tell who had shed blood, and each other was painful and uncomfortable.
Zuo Zhan threw her on the bed and leaned over. He made a wish and struggled hard, but he felt that his arms were about to be pinched and broken by him.
His harsh pronunciation broke through his thinking, and his rude actions also went straight to the theme. "Since you can't see what I do and don't care, what strength do I waste? It's just that I want you by my side. How simple!"