Mei Songran was startled, and followed the voice to find it.
After getting closer, the voice became clear—
It's really Ye Qinghe!
Mei Songran's eyes burst into ecstasy, and just as she was about to step forward, she heard Xu Tianyi's voice.
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"...Speaking of it, we two are really lucky. We fell from such a high place, but we only suffered minor injuries. However, it is also thanks to the fact that I hugged you tightly and didn't let go when I rolled down. Otherwise, there would be no My human flesh pad, you are already dead by now."
Hearing Xu Tianyi's words, Jiang Yan rolled his eyes.
Such a high cliff, ordinary people would have been smashed to pieces if they fell off it. The reason the two of them are okay is because there is number 888.
At that time, he thought he was doomed. Fortunately, 888 came online in time, saving their lives.
Over there, Xu Tianyi was still talking.
"Also, from the moment I fell down to now, if I hadn't been looking around for food, we would have fainted from hunger. It's also because I'm handsome that Goddess of Luck favors me, and I can find food every time..."
Jiang Yan rolled his eyes even wider.
There is no one inhabited here for a hundred miles, and there are evergreen pines and cypresses as far as the eye can see. Why are there fruit trees where they pass by
Because it was all created by number 888!
If it wasn't for the fear of revealing his flaws, he would have turned No. 888 into a chicken drumstick and a coke, so what's the use of gnawing fruit dryly
This shameless person really knows how to put gold on his face!
But Xu Tianyi couldn't hear Jiang Yan's inner complaints.
He also bent the corners of his lips evilly, raised his eyebrows and said: "Speaking of which, I can be considered to have saved your life. Don't you plan to promise yourself?"
After these days, he finally realized that he actually fell in love with Ye Qinghe.
Although he didn't know when this relationship started, what he was sure of was that he didn't want to lose him.
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Ye Qinghe is different from his lovers, he wants to be with him all the time.
After confirming his mind, he broke off those messy lover relationships.
Hearing that Ye Qinghe will be on a reality show, he finds someone to put himself in, hoping to find a chance to redeem this relationship.
And Jiang Yan finally understood Xu Tianyi's thoughts after going through all this.
Tsk tsk tsk, that's what scumbags are like. I don't know how to cherish when I have it, and I don't regret it until I lose it.
Not to mention that there is a mission, even if there is no mission, he will not choose to forgive the scumbag.
Therefore, he said bluntly, "Sorry, I have a boyfriend."
Xu Tianyi's expression froze.
But since he has made a plan to chase him back, he won't give up easily.
Taking a deep breath, he said persuasively: "I know, Mei Songran went to Cannes today. Such a big incident happened to you, but he didn't come back when you needed him so much. It can be seen that you are in his heart, not as good as you are." His future is important."
"Qinghe, I know that I have done many wrong things in the past. Not only did I take advantage of your feelings, but I also had other lovers behind your back."
"But I have realized now that I actually like you. I also know that you still have me in your heart. Please give me another chance, okay?"
Hehe, standard scumbag remarks.
Where did Xu Tianyi get his confidence that others would stay where they were and wait for him
Also, how did he know that Mei Songran didn't come to look for him? Such an obvious sowing dissension, you think he is a fool, can't you see it
Jiang Yan sneered, and was about to refute when the voice of No. 888 rang.
Attention Yanyan, Mei Songran is here! It's less than five meters away from you!
Hearing this, Jiang Yan quickly put away his expression and switched to the gentle and shy Ye Qinghe mode.
Clearing his throat, he was preparing for the next performance.