"I'm not sleepwalking, and my name is not Xiao Hei. And why do you always haunt me and I can meet you no matter where you go?" Zhuye Tong's forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, and his shoulders and
The itching and pain on her calf was the sequelae of a serious injury that had not yet healed. She just opened her eyes and saw that Yan Rong was like a savage beast. Without even thinking about it, she hit something hard and hit it. She hoped that the other person was just a phantom, and immediately
Disappeared before your eyes.
Yan Rong yawned exaggeratedly, "The fate between people is very subtle. It's like you and me. We are naturally attracted to each other. We meet each other several times in a foreign land. If there are too many coincidences, we will become accustomed to it.
inevitable."
It sounds grand, but in fact he is following her shamelessly.
Zhuye Tong's pretty face turned pale, and she didn't know whether it was because of anger or excessive blood loss. The black gauze covered up her haggard appearance, which was the only best option for a guy like Yan Rong who couldn't speak to, beat, or scold.
It's better to hide immediately when you see him, even if there is a wall blocking his playful smile.