"How do you want to have nothing to do with me, don't explain to me." Xue Jiayun looked at him coldly, "You go, I'm tired, I just ask, never see you again."

I will forget you and live well.

Lin Ran stood in front of her, and did not go. When they were in love, they also quarreled and had been in the Cold War, but they never gave up their hands. Lin Ran also had a scandal, but Xue Jiayun always believed in him.

Even if he and Shen Lulu were ambiguous at that time, she ignored it.

She loves someone and trusts him completely, but as a result, it is a fatal betrayal.

She was scared and loved him again.

I do n’t want to hear his explanation. Betrayal is betrayal, hurting, it is hurt, and even more explanations are futile, it will only make myself look ridiculous.

She saw him unwilling to go, looking up at him, but was surprised to find that the affection and struggle that could not hide in his eyes.

That look, like a couple, is tender.

Her heart was painful, and she couldn't distinguish what it was. Did you divide it, did you find out, do you love me? How ridiculous, then why do you betray me and why do you sad?

But she shed tears without arguing, and even if she was injured so much, she still felt that it was a kind of happiness to look at him like this look.

It is a lucky.

She loves him, she is about to lose herself, and she has no self -esteem.

No pride, in my heart, just thinking about him.

Uncomfortable, pain, like shadow.

She closed her eyes, slid a tears on her cheeks, Lin Ran turned away stiffly, and she looked at his back, crying silently.

The burning tears splashed on the back of the hand, and it seemed to scal the skin.

She choked silently and didn't want to stay because of crying, so she seemed too sad.

It wasn't until the door was closed that she dared to make a painful sobbing sound.

Lin Ran, I don't want you to go.

This is the deepest voice in her heart, but Lin Ran can't hear it. Even if he hear it, he may not care, who will care about the call and deep love of his ex -girlfriend.

He accompanied her overnight, and he must be wished, and immediately went to Shen Lulu. How would he care about her tears.

Her tears can only wipe it herself.

The door of the room was opened suddenly, Xue Jiayun stunned, and in the hazy tears, he saw a man's shadow rushing coming, holding him tightly in his arms, his powerful arms, and seemed to be rubbing her body.

It hurts and painful.

The body hurts, the heart hurts.

Are you back? What do you come back? Do you hear my call?

Lin Ran hugged her tightly, and was afraid that she could disappear.

"Jiayun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ..." He also choked holy, he heard her cry, even if it was so light, he heard it, he touched the whistle, and others could not hear.

Then, then

Xue Jialun's crying, his heart hurts.

There is no way to leave like this.

"You bastard! ..." Xue Jiayun cried, beat his shoulders, struggled in his arms, and his arms were sore, but he couldn't move.

Written.

"Yes, I am a bastard ..."

He suddenly pulled away, holding her face, and suddenly kissed her lips. This was what he wanted to do from seeing her at first glance today. Xue Jiayun struggled hard and didn't want to contact him.
Chapter completed!