Yang Yuchen was obviously drunk and spoke a little loudly, but it was not difficult to hear clearly. He grabbed Yang Zichen's clothes and repeated it over and over again.
Indifference gradually appeared in Yang Zichen's originally calm eyes. He grabbed Yang Yuchen's wrist and held her in his arms. His tone was gentle, but his eyes were cold.
"Yuchen, do you like Huo Yannian that much?"
Yang Yuchen still repeated what she had just said. After a while, she seemed to realize that someone was talking to her. Because her hands were bound and unable to move, she could only look up at Yang Zichen: "Zichen... I like him. I How could I not like him? Since I was young, everyone has been saying to me, Huo Yannian... Huo Yannian... Huo Yannian... It seems that there is only Huo Yannian in my life... "
Yang Yuchen's voice became smaller and smaller, and became increasingly blurry. Gradually, Yang Zichen could no longer hear what she was saying. When he lowered his head, he saw that the person in his arms was asleep.
The man's eyes were cold. He picked up Yang Yuchen and put her on the bed. Under the light, he looked at his so-called sister. They came to this world at the same time. Logically speaking, they should be very close, but in fact , their relationship was indeed very close.
But I don't know since when, Yang Yuchen only had Huo Yannian in his eyes, and he wanted to destroy that man and destroy everyone who loved him and what he loved.
A creepy smile appeared on Yang Zichen's lips, and his fingers gently slid down Yang Yuchen's cheek: "Yuchen, don't blame me for plotting against you. If you want to blame me, blame yourself. It's not good to like anyone, but him. "
Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Yang Zichen slid his fingers. A few seconds later, Yang Yuchen's mobile phone showed a new email. The smile on Yang Zichen's lips grew thicker, he stood up and walked out, and he thoughtfully turned off the light and door for her.
It was already dark outside. Yang Zichen walked back to his car and sat down. He lowered the convertible top and looked at the bright starry sky outside. He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, neither fast nor slow, one by one, with the beating of his heart. .
Not long after, his cell phone rang, dozens of times, it was someone sending pictures one after another. Yang Zichen clicked through them one by one, and saw the profiles of Yu Shengxia and Su Yan on the beach. Then there was the back view of Yu Shengxia walking onto the plank bridge, and then there was the look of Huo Yannian stretching out his hand to pull Yu Shengxia...
One by one, Yang Zichen looked at it with great interest. After turning over the last one, he destroyed them one by one. The smile on his lips remained, and he even hummed a song briskly, as if something was very pleasant to him. things.
"Huo Yannian is quite good at romance, so enjoy your last romance."
After a while, a text message appeared on his mobile phone, with only four words on it - "Young Master Knows"
A strange fluctuation flashed in Yang Zichen's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a smile, but the smile gradually became colder and eventually became sinister.
"Huo Yannian, what do you think it feels like to lose...?"
Under the night, Yang Zichen's voice was cold to the bone. He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and finally waited until the man had a weakness and a weakness.
This Valentine's Day, no one knows how many waves are under the romantic and warm appearance...