Chu Lan had never been so angry before, she was so angry that her body trembled slightly.
He had never been so cold-hearted, as if every word the man said turned into a sharp awl and pierced into his heart, piercing to the bone and piercing the heart.
Qiao Song had a provocative smile on his face, but the feeling in his heart was not much better than that of Chu Lan.
As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the girl in his arms stiffened, and she withdrew subconsciously from his arms.
Her actions made his behavior a little ridiculous, but it didn't matter, Chu Lan didn't know.
Qiao Song rubbed the back of Bai Xiyue's hand with his fingertips, but couldn't hear Bai Xiyue's answer to his question just now.
"What a coincidence."
Bai Xiyue withdrew from Qiao Song's arms and smiled at Chu Lan.
She smiled very beautifully, and she raised her hand to wipe away the tears just now, and there was no clue.
Bai Xiyue wasn't upset at all, but the two of them just followed her script to make up for it.
Chu Lan walked in front of Qiao Song. Qiao Song thought he was about to say something, but found that the fist was coming towards him and hit him in the face.
The two teenagers fought like this on the street, Chu Lan's face was cold, and his men showed no mercy.
His heart was scorching hot, making him extremely uncomfortable.
He moved fiercely, but Qiao Song didn't give way too much.
The sub-personality that has been hidden for a long time has a manic and violent heart, but it has been hidden very well. If it fights fiercely, it will not fall behind.
Naturally, Bai Xiyue wouldn't watch the fun from the sidelines, and the fight between the two of them was just perfunctory words of persuasion. To be honest, if she could do it, she would also want to rub these two scumbags on the ground, but unfortunately she didn't have a chance, but It's not good if it's too serious, so when she saw that the fight was about the same, Bai Xiyue stretched out her hand and pulled Chu Lan back, dragging Chu Lan out of the battle ring.
"Chu Lan, why are you crazy?"
Chu Lan's face was also full of color, looking a little embarrassed.
"Really can't?"
Chu Lan looked at Bai Xiyue and clasped her hand tightly.
Is it really not possible to do it all over again
"If it was before, I apologize, but can't we do it all over again?"
He didn't want to hear words that would never like him again.
He would rather seize the possibility that Shen Wan said, maybe she still has feelings for him.
Chu Lan's hand holding Bai Xiyue felt a little cold, causing Bai Xiyue to sigh.
Chu Lan pressed Bai Xiyue's hand against his chest, feeling his heartbeat.
He went to look at Bai Xiyue, hoping to see the traces of that day from her eyebrows and eyes. She was so soft and sweet, clinging to him with all her heart, and only had him in her eyes. Chu Lan tried hard to find the traces, but found that Just in vain.
No, nothing.
"cannot."
She spoke, as if to pass judgment on him.
"At that time, you should have known that I liked you, so you left. How stupid do you think I am, so stupid that I fell on you twice?"
"Isn't this what you want? Do you always feel that it is that person's honor that you can fall in love with someone?"
"I don't want your sincerity, and I don't bother to want it, just like you did to me back then."
Bai Xiyue brushed across Chu Lan's face with pity, but it made Chu Lan tremble unconsciously.
"No, it's not an honor."
"Shh, don't deny it, I know you far better than yourself, ha, don't look at me like that, do you think that I am very self-righteous now, thinking that I can read other people's thoughts and hearts?"
Bai Xiyue moved closer to Chu Lan, her movements were like whispers between lovers.
"Now I'm just giving you back everything you've done, and I'm not as much as you are, so I'd better be kind and don't thank me."
Bai Xiyue frowned, and distanced herself from Chu Lan.
Chu Lan's teeth were already cold, and there seemed to be a shadow on his face.
"From the time you said we were separated, we have never been able to do it again. Likes are never something that comes and goes when you call it, and you just do it when you do something."
Scumbags, people must be scumbags.
"May I have another chance to prove myself?"
Chu Lan's voice was firm, and he still looked calm. Only he knew that he was on the verge of collapse, like a person who was about to fall off a cliff, just waiting for the person in front of him to reach out and pull him up or push him down. .
"When people make mistakes, they have the opportunity to reform themselves, but not everyone is qualified to do it all over again. Chu Lan, in front of me, you no longer have the qualifications."
Bai Xiyue was smiling, but her words were direct and indifferent, with a hint of cruelty.
Mistakes are not forgiven by crying and saying 'I know I was wrong', and not everyone has a chance to do it again.
At least Chu Lan doesn't exist in Bai Xiyue's place.
When Chu Lan heard it, she was a little dazed, as if she had suddenly fallen into the boundless darkness. She could only watch herself fall and fall, but she didn't know what to do.
"Let's go."
Bai Xiyue was not interested in Chu Lan's expression, she was extremely cold.
Not to mention tit for tat, Bai Xiyue didn't put her heart into this strategy. One reason is that the people in front of her are all young men, she doesn't have the habit of eating tender grass, and the other party is scum, so she can't have anything. I feel it, and the second is to know my mission.
Bai Xiyue didn't feel that she was unfeeling, at most she was dedicated to her work.
Whoever loves the scum with this kind of strategy is stupid.
Bai Xiyue waved to Qiao Song who was not far away, indicating that she could leave.
When Bai Xiyue turned her head to face Qiao Song, she had another weeping expression on her face, as if she was holding on.
The voice she spoke to Chu Lan just now was very low, with a volume that only the two of them could hear, so Qiao Song must not have heard it.
Besides, his back was facing Qiao Song just now, and Qiao Song couldn't see the expression on her face, so it wasn't that she could act whatever she wanted.
When Bai Xiyue looked over, the gloom on Qiao Song's face disappeared, and the frivolous expression of the past was brought back.
"Let's go."
Qiao Song naturally took Bai Xiyue's hand, as if he didn't see the loneliness on her face at all.
He led Bai Xiyue past Chu Lan like a victor.
Hell winner.
Qiao Song was furious in his heart, wishing he could pick up Chu Lan and beat him up again.
Bai Xiyue's hand was cold, and when he held it, his heart also felt cold.
What a deal.
While Qiao Song scolded Chu Lan in his heart, he was annoyed at Bai Xiyue's attitude towards Chu Lan.
Even if he likes it, it's over now, isn't he? Right now he is the biggest beneficiary.
But I just feel unhappy and unhappy in my heart, as if what I want is not this.
But how could it not be.
It was almost half past twelve now, and there was no one else on the street.
Chu Lan half-kneeled beside the road, her face still tingling with pain.
But that wasn't what bothered him the most.
His hands clenched the clothes around his heart, and his whole body was like a dehydrated fish, unable to breathe.
Chu Lan never imagined that he would have such an embarrassing day, sitting alone on the side of the road, showing a defeated dog's expression.
He was a little out of breath, what Bai Xiyue said was entangled in his mind like a spell, every smile of hers seemed to be poisoned, like gorgeous flowers growing among the vines, layer after layer. Layers of entanglement wrapped around his heart, making him almost faint but still sober.
I don't want and don't bother to ask for your sincerity, just like you did to me back then.
ha.
Chu Lan laughed out loud, his eyes were ashen.
He laughed until he coughed until he fell on the ground and couldn't stand up.
Blame him for taking it upon himself
He wanted to tell himself that there might still be a chance, but he no longer had the courage to say that to himself.
Bai Xiyue's eyes were so indifferent, as if she dismissed him.
Maybe it's not like, it is.
She didn't care about him anymore.
Chu Lan's back seemed to be unable to support her pride anymore, and she collapsed.
His only fascination, the bud of his liking, had been pinched off before it even grew.
Chu Lan stood up unsteadily, her face pale.
There was a coolness falling on the face, and fine hailstones fell from the sky, making people chill.
Chu Lan returned home like a ghost, but her mother was taken aback.
"Son, what's the matter with you? Have you been bullied? Didn't you ask you to send materials to your father?"
Chu Lan didn't say a word for his mother's blah, blah, blah, blah, with a tired look on his face.
Chu Lan didn't want to say anything, and couldn't say anything.
No matter how his mother asked, he always answered with silence.
After treating the wound, he closed his eyes tiredly when he heard his mother ask for leave for him tomorrow.
He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to speak. It seemed that he felt a little tired even blinking.
It was as if a piece of my heart had been hollowed out, and the wind was leaking out of it, even if I was covered with a quilt at this moment, I still felt cold.
Some scenes are repeatedly intertwined in my mind, sometimes in the past, sometimes in the present.
Thinking of Bai Xiyue's sweet smile, Chu Lan felt a little unwilling, but thinking of her resolute words and indifferent expression, all her strength was taken away again, and she became powerless.
The snow was still falling outside, and small white stones fell on people's hair and body, like white ink splashed on the black screen, like a dream.
Bai Xiyue was led forward by Qiao Song, Xuezi fell into her neck, feeling a bit chilly.
Qiao Song kept walking forward, Bai Xiyue took his hand.
"How to go and how fast?"
Qiao Song paused, looking at Bai Xiyue's watery eyes.
She seemed to have cleared up her mood, the previous drunkenness disappeared, and she returned to her usual appearance, with a careless feeling in her heart.
Qiao Song didn't know what kind of sour feeling he had in his heart. Such a person shedding tears for others really made people feel angry, or in other words, jealous.
"Speaking of which, if it weren't for Chu Lan's criminal record, I would have answered him if you asked me like that just now."
"Are you making me sour?"
"No, no, this is the self-cultivation of our Yangou, Chu Lan is really good-looking."
Bai Xiyue's regretful expression made it difficult for people to see her true thoughts.
Bai Xiyue raised her hand and pinched Qiao Song's cheek, her eyes were bent.
"Well, your looks are more likely to inspire maternal love."
Qiao Song has a handsome appearance, with round eyes. Big Qiao's face is cute, and Xiao Qiao is handsome, but not top-notch.
And Chu Lan's cold, arrogant and indifferent appearance is indeed the best.
"He's really good-looking."
Bai Xiyue sighed repeatedly, and let go of the hand that was pinching Qiao Song's face.
Someone who is seriously Yangou Qiao is in an extremely bad mood at the moment, and really wants to directly perform [ベッドの上の小さな妈妈] for Bai Xiyue, who told her to inspire maternal love.
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