Huo Jingyan pulled her over, pinched her face, staring at her stubbornly, "Say you like me."
Ye Fan was angry and pushed him away with all his strength: "Huo Jingyan, are you mentally ill, do you believe it if I say it? Look at what you are doing now. If you don't believe it, why do you want me to say it."
If you really believe her, you won't ask her again and again.
If she doesn't believe it, then it's useless to say more.
Huo Jingyan's eyes were paranoid: "You say, I believe it."
Ye Fan sneered again, got up and put on his clothes, saying that he believed, but what he could do was unbelief.
Huo Jingyan's eyes sank: "Where are you going?"
Ye Fan glanced at him, didn't he like cold violence
OK, then keep going cold.
"Ye Fan." Huo Jingyan grabbed her arm, her dark pupils flashed with pain, "Where are you going?"
Ye Fan didn't look at him, and said coldly: "I want to go for a walk."
Too depressing.
She doesn't want to fight with him, but if she continues, she is not sure if she still has the confidence to go with him again.
Huo Jingyan's throat rolled hard, and his voice was muted: "I'll be with you."
Ye Fan shook his hand away: "No need."
When the words fell, he left the door.
Huo Jingyan still maintained the posture of grasping her arm, his slender and beautiful fingers were bent, unable to grasp anything, his thin lips were lightly pressed, his eyes drooped, and his eyelashes trembled, looking a bit pitiful.
[You can't give her anything, you can't give her the future she wants, you are a poor selfish creature who only hides in your own body, she is not happy at all by your side, she doesn't like you, she just sympathizes with you , Pity you, no one like you would like it, you don’t deserve her, she is not happy, she doesn’t like you, she doesn’t like you]
"Cough cough..." Huo Jingyan covered his chest, coughing dullly, his feet staggered a bit, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Without changing his face, he raised his hand and wiped it, picked up the phone on the bedside table, and dialed the number: "How long can I live?"
…
In the corner of the manor, Ye Fan stood in front of a lake, wrapped herself tightly in a down jacket, the cold wind messed up her hair, and squinted her eyes, staring at the calm lake in front of him, leaving Ye Fan at a loss.
What can she do to break the situation in front of her.
She was so engrossed that she didn't notice even if there was a car leaving the manor.
I don't know how long I stood, but Ye Fan didn't realize that he had been standing for so long until a phone call came in the dark.
"Senior Brother Yan." Ye Fan answered the phone and said in amazement: "You said Huo Jingyan was drunk? Okay, I'll come over right away, please look at him first, thank you."
Ye Fan frowned and worried all the way, how could Huo Jingyan's body now drink.
Still in the previous clubhouse, in the same box, Xia Hanyi looked at Huo Jingyan, who was already drunk and unconscious, and regretted: "Yu Jin, is it really okay for Jing Yan to be like this? Will his body be overwhelmed?"
Yan Yujin also had a headache, but it wasn't because Huo Jingyan had drunk, but because he was drunk and hugged him and refused to let go.
"It's okay, he just drank an alcoholic beverage."
They didn't know that Huo Jingyan was such a dish, they just drank a drink and it became like this.
But also, Huo Jingyan has never drunk alcohol since he was a child, not even a drink.
Xia Hanyi looked at Huo Jingyan's rigorous appearance, and said sourly: "But why does he hug you and not me?"
Yan Yujin: "???"
Huo Jingyan held rigorously and kept complaining: "Ye Xiaofan, you are a liar. I don't need your sympathy, and you don't need to pity me. I am the heir of the Huo family, the rich N generation. I have a lot of money and can't spend it all. But I don’t have anything but these, okay if I give you all my money? Ye Xiaofan, do you like me..."
When Ye Fan came over, he just heard his words, he paused, a touch of sourness appeared in his heart, and the hand holding the doorknob stopped.
In the box, Xia Hanyi's eyes widened: "Yuyuyujin, what is Jing Yan talking about? Isn't he still chasing people?"
This is too scary!
I don't know if this ancestor will kill people after waking up.
Yan Yujin didn't speak.
Xia Hanyi said again: "Jing Yan, why don't we want women, how about you give me all your money?"
Huo Jingyan only thought he was noisy, "Get out."
Xia Hanyi: "..."
Your ancestor is still your ancestor!
Ye Fan outside the door picked up his mood, pushed the door in, said hello to the two, and walked to Huo Jingyan's side.
Ye Fangang wanted to help Huo Jingyan, so Yan Yu said cautiously: "Little Fan, I have something to tell you."
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment and nodded.
Putting Huo Jingyan on the sofa, Ye Fan was afraid that he would not sleep well, so he held a pillow to cushion him, put his feet up, and covered him with a blanket.
Yan Yujin's eyes flickered when she saw it, but she didn't say anything.
Out of the box, the corridor is very quiet, also suitable for two people to talk.
Ye Fan said directly: "Senior Brother Yan, what do you want to say?"
Yan Yujin looked at her with a serious face: "Do you like Jing Yan?"
Ye Fan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect him to ask that.
Yan Yujin continued: "Remember what I told you before, what Jingyan needs most is sympathy and compassion. Although I don't know what happened between you, I know that Jingyan likes you very much, and even loves you. , I have never seen him like this. He is the youngest among us, but since childhood he is like a lifeless doll, lifeless, no matter how we tease him, coax him, and give him our most beloved toy Playing, he was indifferent, as if he was isolated by the whole world, and he was not interested in anything. No matter how bad his temper is, we are willing to let him spoil him."
"The last time I was in Ningcheng, I discovered that he had changed. There was light in his eyes and life. I believe you brought him all this. Of course, things have two sides, and the other side is pain and anger. Hurt, don’t look at him always thinking that he is very powerful, but in the face of feelings, he is a weak person with low self-esteem, and he is also very sensitive and insecure. If you really like him, I hope you can treat him well. Although this requirement is a bit difficult for others, after all, Jing Yan’s body is not good, but if you like it, please continue to like it, and if you don’t like it, please don’t hurt him."
Ye Fan's throat seemed to be blocked with a piece of cotton, and the sourness in his heart seemed to be pouring up, Huo Jingyan in the box was still making noise, constantly calling Ye Xiaofan's name.
"Go in!" Yan Yujin said so much, and didn't plan what kind of promise Ye Fan would give him.
Just when Yan Yujin turned to enter the box, Ye Fan stared at his back: "Brother Yan, I am not as great as you said, and I have no sympathy, and I will not be with each other because of sympathy or pity. Together, but I will remember what you say."