Chapter 964

Wake up?

Shen Yan is in a trance. Later, he remembers that he shouldn't have a nap with Shen Cheng now?

"Shen Cheng is dead." Mingyuan has no emotion.

Death?

Shen Yan felt a burst of thunder on himself, which made his head blank and his heart shocked for a long time. Is Shen Cheng dead?

Is this bear boy gone?

Just now they were still talking together. The little bunny was coquettish and asked himself to accompany him for lunch break

Shen Yan's eyes suddenly blurred, and the heat was steaming. It seemed that he was suddenly stabbed out of a big hole in his heart, whistling with the wind, chilly and bloody.

"Oh, why do you feel sorry for that pervert?" Then Shen Yan felt a rough hand put on his face and wiped it gently.

Shen Yan felt that his face was wet and cool

Did you cry?

"Yan Yan, Shen Cheng is not worth your sorrow at all!" I buried him with tears in the room!!! He just wants you to die. What do you want him to do

Shen Yan was shocked.

Enchanting fragrance?

It's a kind of forbidden drug in the state of Yan. It's colorless and tasteless. It can make people suffocate and die in silence.

Shen Yan thought of the water in his dream, the flowers on both sides, and the song. Oh, it's just a sign of hell. Water is the spring water, flower is the other side flower, song It's a requiem.

If it wasn't for the Requiem, I couldn't wake up.

"Ha, ha..." Shen Yan suddenly felt funny and couldn't help laughing.

"Yan Yan..." Tuoba was at a loss.

He frowned and said, "can't he stand it?"

"Shut your crow's mouth!" Gentle fierce Mingyuan a, carrying the skirt to the bedside to sit down, wilt bad tunnel, "ah, brother Yan, I sing for you so long" soul song ", the voice is almost hoarse. Even if you want to be crazy, please pay me the money before you go crazy. "

"Ha ha..." Shen Yan was really amused this time. He was sad and funny. "I'm all like this. Why do you want to pit my money?"

"How can this be called a pit?" Gentle drum with slightly baby fat cheek, good earnest way, "I spend my heart to save you, you should pay me."

"Ha ha..." Shen Yan smiles, but he feels bitter in his heart.

"Well, stop laughing." Wen Ya frowned slightly, with a slight dislike on her face. She couldn't bear to say, "you smile more than you cry..."

Shen Yan suddenly couldn't laugh. He wanted to cry, but his throat seemed to be blocked with heat. He couldn't cry, so his eyes were wet.

How can I be so sad?

Shen Cheng, the little son of a bitch, wants to pit him even to his death. He almost died because of this. He dares to be angry. He should be furious.

But why is he so sad now?

"Shen Cheng..."

Shen Yan was so sad that the word "Shen Cheng" seemed to be engraved on his heart, especially the word "Cheng".

Back and forth, all the way.

Shen Yan was so sad that he couldn't figure out how the son of a bitch died? Clearly so lively little abnormal a ah, how suddenly died?