Weiran felt panicked at this moment, and subconsciously turned around and wanted to leave.
Fortunately, Weiran just saw that Leng Junyi's eyes were closed. He was lying here so quietly. He must have fallen asleep?
Weiran prayed in her heart that Leng Junyi would not see her, while walking out quietly.
Suddenly, Weiran heard Leng Junyi say lowly from behind: "Weiran..."
Wei Ran paused, dug her nails into her palms, and then slowly turned her head.
Leng Junyi was still lying there lazily on the sofa, staring straight at Weiran with a hint of unclear light in his narrow eyes.
Weiran just stood at the entrance, like a thief caught red-handed by his owner, embarrassed and unable to escape.
If Leng Junyi asked her why she came here, how should she answer?
Weiran's heart was full of distress at this moment. If she had known she would not come to the Mid-Levels Apartment, but who knew that she would meet Leng Junyi here?
Leng Junyi was still lying on the sofa quietly, looking at Weiran standing in front of him, he just felt like he was in a dream.
He must still be dreaming, otherwise why would he meet Weiran here?
He had had such a dream before, and every time he thought it was Weiran coming back, but every time he found that the person in front of him was just his hallucination, and this time was no exception?
Leng Junyi sighed deeply and murmured in a low voice: "Wei Ran..."
Weiran was shocked just now, so she stood still without responding. But this time, Leng Junyi called her name again, and she said with some guilt: "Leng Junyi, why are you here?
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After Wei Ran said these words, Leng Junyi's body suddenly shook, his pupils suddenly dilated a bit, and he looked straight at Wei Ran.
He had always thought that everything he had just seen was just a dream, but now after hearing Weiran's words, he realized that it was all true.
Leng Junyi suddenly thought about what happened between the two of them in the elevator last time, and his brows furrowed tightly.
Why is she here tonight? Hasn't she always hated him and wanted to get rid of him?
Now that he is about to get married, shouldn't she be happy?
Leng Junyi snorted lightly and said: "Ye Weiran, don't forget, I am the owner of this place. I haven't asked you why you came here?"
Leng Junyi's voice was filled with arrogance and dominance, as cold as ice, piercing straight into Weiran's heart.
Wei Ran remembered that in the past, even if Leng Junyi was cold to everyone, he would still treat her tenderly.
But now, everything has changed. She and he are no longer the two people they used to be.
Wei Ran felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes and rolled in her eyes.
Weiran tried to calm down her emotions, took a deep breath and said: "Leng Junyi, I saw in the newspaper that you are getting married tomorrow. Congratulations. This is the key to the Mid-Levels Apartment. I think there is nothing wrong with me keeping it.
If you use it, I will return it to you today."
Weiran held the key in the apartment tightly in her hand, and now she raised her palm high and raised the key.
Leng Junyi's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the light that was shining in her eyes dimmed in an instant. It turned out that she was just here to return the key.
He and Weiran have already come this far, what is he still hoping for?
Looking back now, I realize how stupid I was before.
He always thought that as long as he gave sincerely, one day Weiran would be able to feel and accept his sincerity.
But now, he realizes that in love, as long as you give sincerely, you will definitely be rewarded.
Leng Junyi felt a bitter feeling in his chest. The bitterness spread through his chest, and gradually even his mouth became extremely bitter.
Leng Junyi finally sighed lightly and said without any emotion in his tone: "Bring it here."
Weiran was used to seeing Leng Junyi being so cold and furious before, but now she saw that his face had no expression at all, making it impossible to guess what was going on in his heart, but he was filled with unreasonable anger.
Somewhat scared.
Wei Ran walked forward with some trembling, and moved little by little in front of Leng Junyi, ready to put the key into Leng Junyi's open palm.
Now she just wants to hit herself hard on the head. Why did she think of coming to Mid-Levels Apartment before?
Fortunately, Leng Junyi is still calm now. If he does something to her again, won't she dig her own grave?
Weiran just wants to return the key to Leng Junyi quickly and leave the Mid-Levels Apartment.
When tomorrow passes, Leng Junyi will have a family, and she will also have her own husband. Should there be no relationship between the two of them?
Thinking of this, Wei Ran's heart felt sour, and she couldn't help but raise her head and take another deep look at Leng Junyi.
And when Wei Ran raised his head, something suddenly got caught under his feet. He immediately lost his balance and fell straight forward.
Weiran was standing not far from the sofa, but when she fell forward, she fell right into Leng Junyi's arms.
Leng Junyi's chest was very solid. When Wei Ran fell in, his nose bumped against it. He felt an indescribable pain and tears immediately flowed down his face.
And such an action was like a switch. Weiran's emotions that had never been able to be vented were suddenly turned on and flowed out continuously.
Leng Junyi had been lying on the sofa the whole time, watching Weiran walking towards him step by step. His heart hurt so much, as if someone was cutting him with a knife.
However, on the surface, he always remained calm and showed nothing.
What Leng Junyi didn't expect was that Weiran would suddenly trip and fall into his arms.
He was immediately caught off guard and stretched out his hand to support Weiran's waist, preventing her body from falling any further.
But what he didn't expect was that Weiran's face hit his solid chest. She was probably hurt by the impact, and her tears kept flowing down.
Leng Junyi just hugged Wei Ran's waist, slightly lowering his head and looking at the person lying in his arms.
After four years of not seeing each other, Wei Ran's appearance is still so charming that people can't help but feel excited just by looking at her.
At this time, her little face was covered with tears, and she looked sad, like a jasmine flower wet by rain, which made him feel wet in his heart.
Seeing Wei Ran like this, Leng Junyi's brain seemed to have lost control.
When he reacted, he found that his big hand had touched Wei Ran's cheek and was carefully wiping the tears on her cheek.
Her skin still had that smooth and addictive feeling, and while Leng Junyi was stroking it gently at this time, there was an indescribable bitterness in her heart.
For so many years, he has been unwilling to admit that Weiran doesn't love him, and that Weiran has really left him and will never come back to him.
It wasn't until this moment that he truly understood the distance between the two of them.
As Leng Junyi's big hand continued to caress Weiran's cheek, Weiran's tears flowed more and more, and there was a feeling that they would never stop flowing.
Leng Junyi felt that his heart was going to be broken by crying at Weiran. He sighed softly, leaned down gently, and put his warm lips on Weiran's forehead.
The scent of her fragrance filled his nose, and Leng Junyi felt a little dazed for a moment, wishing he could take the woman in his arms as his own.
When Leng Junyi was thinking this, an unquenchable heat suddenly rose in his heart. The heat burned more and more fiercely, and gradually it was about to burn his whole body.
Leng Junyi felt that he was completely out of control now. With one force of his big hands, he completely hugged Weiran into his arms. The two of them were so close and there was no gap between them.
And his hot lips went down along Wei Ran's smooth forehead, bit by bit sucking | sucking the tears on her cheeks, sucking | sucking the hot tears that had just rolled out of the corners of her eyes.
Leng Junyi's kiss went all the way down, and finally captured Wei Ran's tender lips, biting and nibbling on her lips as if to vent his anger.
The fiery tongue inserted into her mouth, entangled her tongue bit by bit, and kept teasing.
Wei Ran didn't expect that Leng Junyi would do such a bold thing, and her body felt sluggish for a moment.
But under Leng Junyi's superb kissing skills, Wei Ran's body gradually softened, and she lay weakly and bonelessly on Leng Junyi's body.
As Leng Junyi's kiss continued to deepen, a broken moan escaped from Weiran's throat involuntarily. She gently stretched out her hand in response to Leng Junyi's kiss.
If this night is destined to be the last night for two people, why not just indulge yourself for one night, and then the last memory the two people leave for each other will be an unforgettable night.
Everything she and Leng Junyi had experienced in the past would come to an end tonight. Thinking of this, she choked up slightly and tears flowed out of her eyes more violently.
Leng Junyi's big hands, with a slightly cool touch, unbuttoned her clothes bit by bit, lingering on her smooth body.
Wei Ran never thought that on the night before Leng Junyi was about to get married, she and Leng Junyi would be like lovers who would never see each other again, trying their best to fight each other until death.
He forcefully integrated her into his body, tightening her little by little, hitting her again and again, all the way to the deepest part of his body, as if he would never leave her again.
By the time both of them were sweating profusely and exerting all their strength, the sky was already turning white, and in a little while, it would be daybreak.