"We're going back." Yan met her eyes and kept looking back. He couldn't help turning her face around in amusement, asking her to look in front of her and not allowing her to look back.
"Why didn't you calm down just now? You started fighting as soon as you came up. Do you know? It would be very painful for me to be caught between the two of you." Uh, the next few sentences sound a bit like complaining about a love triangle. …
"Why is he here?" Yan Yu's face was tense and his tone was a little cold.
"He came to the door on his own. I didn't know he would come here." Why was his tone so cold? Could he be doubting her? Thinking of this possibility, she couldn't help but feel depressed.[
"Didn't I tell you to stay away from him? When did you become so familiar?" These words were very sour. Yan Yu knew that she did not follow his words, and there was an unhappy look on her face. There was a hint of reproach in his tone of voice.
"Hey, Yan Yu, when you first rescued Marshmallow, you thought he was a bad guy, but that's not the case. Marshmallow is not a bad guy. He didn't do anything to hurt me." This is all. He had preconceived ideas, and she found that he was a little unreasonable. Why was he prejudiced against marshmallows?
"Have you figured out his real story?" Yan Yu's amber eyes began to slowly darken. The girl's words about cotton candy, one sentence at a time, seriously irritated his nerves.
"No, he has lost his memory. He has even forgotten his own name. Yan Yu, in fact, he is quite pitiful. Don't be prejudiced against him." The Yan Yu that Bei Xiaoxiao knows is not a stingy man. , why is he so cold to Marshmallow? She already regards Marshmallow as her friend. If he hates him, wouldn't it be painful for her to be sandwiched between them? Uh, why did she think of coming here again?
Yan Yu fell silent after hearing her words. He carried her back to the private room in silence, put her on the bed, and applied medicine to the soles of my feet again.
Is he angry?
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