"If I had known at that time that you were Miaomiao...why would I still be willing to do so?"

"You are Miaomiao, so you are qualified to let me do this."

"The paintings of Florence, the bell-wearing Miaomiao used to be my dream."

“…”

Like a replayed movie clip, a scene reappears in front of her eyes.

Jiang Wei's eyes were settled, and his hand slowly pushed Xiang Yutian's shoulder away, and his eyes fell on the tattoo under his collarbone.

A small seal script character.

Very beautiful words.

Perhaps, she found a way to prevent Xiang Yutian from giving up on her.

Jiang Wei quietly left his arms, put on his clothes, left quietly, took out his cell phone and dialed out the phone-

Ancheng's phone number.

Ancheng quickly picked it up, a little confused, "One?"

"Ancheng, can you do me a favor?" Jiang Wei asked softly, walking in the corridor, "Can you play a show with me?"

"Who to show it?" An Cheng said, "I'm going to focus on the key points."

"Xiang Yutian."

“…”

Ancheng was silent.

After saying the phone, Jiang Wei walked back, pushed open the door, and looked inside.

I saw Xiang Yutian lying there, his hand still on the place where she was lying just now, like a child dependent position...

"I must let you see the paintings of Florence with your own eyes."

Jiang Wei's voice was very low and he told him to listen.

At the same time, she also decided...

Give up loving him.

———☆——☆——☆———☆———☆———☆————

A new day.

In the dark detention room, Xiang Yutian kicked the wall in annoyance.

"Bang!"

Miaomiao... promised him not to leave easily, but disappeared for several hours...

Did she know that his days were not too long and he would almost never see her. How could she let him bear the torment of not seeing her?

One hour...

Another hour.

Xiang Yutian was almost crazy, and his long straight legs kept paced in the dark room.

little things.

Torture him intentionally.

Xiang Yutian was unable to sit and could no longer wait. He walked to the door and punched the call button with a punch, "I want to see Jiang Wei!"

"She is not available now."

AN members responded.

Oh shit!

Shit!

Xiang Yutian lowered his curse and he would definitely go crazy when he was trapped in this dark room, "I'm going to the rooftop!"

"Okay, let's arrange it."

The other party hurriedly said that it was not the first time Xiang Yutian made such a request.

After a while, four members of the AN came to open the door and took out a pair of handcuffs expressionlessly.

In the usual situation, Xiang Yutian's arrogance would have kicked him down long ago.

But now he is a lion who is touched with hair, handing his hands coldly but calmly, and letting him handcuff him.

He walked towards the elevator.

Not long after walking, Xiang Yutian heard an impatient female voice coming-

"When will it be the final trial? I was almost driven crazy by Xiang Yutian's seed/horse... Every time he hugged me and kissed me, I got goose bumps all over the floor and was so disgusting."

The sound quality of a woman's voice is soft and light, which is a familiar voice.

Xiang Yutian's feet seemed to be hammered to the ground with a hammer.

Two seconds later, he turned around and looked at the vacant door beside him, standing straight there and looking inside.

That was a scene he never wanted to see in his life...

Jiang Wei sat at a long table, holding her chin with one hand and looking ahead with a complaining look. "If I had known at that time that you were Miaomiao... why would I still be willing to give up?"

"You are Miaomiao, so you are qualified to let me do this."

"The paintings of Florence, the bell-wearing Miaomiao used to be my dream."

“…”

Like a replayed movie clip, a scene reappears in front of her eyes.

Jiang Wei's eyes were settled, and his hand slowly pushed Xiang Yutian's shoulder away, and his eyes fell on the tattoo under his collarbone.

A small seal script character.

Very beautiful words.

Perhaps, she found a way to prevent Xiang Yutian from giving up on her.

Jiang Wei quietly left his arms, put on his clothes, left quietly, took out his cell phone and dialed out the phone-

Ancheng's phone number.

Ancheng quickly picked it up, a little confused, "One?"

"Ancheng, can you do me a favor?" Jiang Wei asked softly, walking in the corridor, "Can you play a show with me?"

"Who to show it?" An Cheng said, "I'm going to focus on the key points."

"Xiang Yutian."

“…”

Ancheng was silent.

After saying the phone, Jiang Wei walked back, pushed open the door, and looked inside.

I saw Xiang Yutian lying there, his hand still on the place where she was lying just now, like a child dependent position...

"I must let you see the paintings of Florence with your own eyes."

Jiang Wei's voice was very low and he told him to listen.

At the same time, she also decided...

Give up loving him.

———☆——☆——☆———☆———☆———☆————

A new day.

In the dark detention room, Xiang Yutian kicked the wall in annoyance.

"Bang!"

Miaomiao... promised him not to leave easily, but disappeared for several hours...

Did she know that his days were not too long and he would almost never see her. How could she let him bear the torment of not seeing her?

One hour...

Another hour.

Xiang Yutian was almost crazy, and his long straight legs kept paced in the dark room.

little things.

Torture him intentionally.

Xiang Yutian was unable to sit and could no longer wait. He walked to the door and punched the call button with a punch, "I want to see Jiang Wei!"

"She is not available now."
To be continued...