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Chapter 81: Happy time: Do you want to make me worry?

He said don't let him see me again??? What did I do wrong? Why is he so angry? Even if I am missing, even if my wrist hurts... But this is not what he should care about! Why?

To put it this way, I feel a sense of grievance in my heart.

"Why!" I asked three words blankly

"I hate it" the cold tone pierced my heart like a sharp silver needle

I hate it, I hate it, I hate it...

Three words exploded in my mind like a time bomb. Quiet - apart from these three words, it seemed as if I couldn't hear anything. My heart felt like it was sinking 10,000 meters under the sea. I was so depressed and uncomfortable that I stood in a daze on Yan Ye's body.

Next, why should I care about these three words? I just have a mission to stay by his side!

But, why why why???

"Okay, I understand, I won't appear next to you again." He let out a long breath. His tear ducts seemed to be very active today, and a layer of hazy moisture covered his eyeballs again.

"Idiot, what are you talking about? Didn't I warn you not to run around again? Do you want to make me worry?" Yan Yeyi suddenly took my hand and walked straight out of the crowd.

"Hey? What??" I was so confused that Yan Yeyi pulled me out of the crowd.

"You stupid pig, why are you running around? You made me search for so long. Look, you are playing like a pig." Yan Yeyi took out a tissue and carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead for me. The bright white light swept over his handsome face.

,Illusion? Those amber eyes are actually full of love

"Yan Yeyi, didn't you say that you won't be allowed to see me again?" I looked at him with my heart in mind. He was so kind to me, are you going to send me to the slaughterhouse?

"Zhu Nao, what are you talking about? I mean that brat Huang Mao"

"Ah!? Oh?" ​​Wuwu... That's great. Yan Yeyi wasn't talking about me, and the big stone in his heart suddenly disappeared. "But... why, he is very nice!" I looked at Yan Yeyi curiously.

"You are not allowed to say good things about him. There is no reason. I just like to do it." After hearing my words, Yan Ye was as angry as if he had stepped on dog shit. His ribs were so tight that my hands hurt. "Go back."

"No, I'm going to the game city"

"go back"

"Just half an hour..."

"no"

"Uuuu...Grandpa Yan, ten minutes" Article 2 of the good-for-nothing girl...: The bitter plan


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