He knew that he should be a gentleman and let go of the unconscious girl in his arms, but he was reluctant to let go. After a long fight between heaven and man, he gritted his teeth and pulled her hand off, and gently took her into his arms.
She seemed to be saying something in a daze, and it vaguely sounded like Fang Ying's name.
"Does it have to be him?" he asked in a low voice, feeling that the coating on his tongue was bitter.
"Fang Ying."
Damn, she was louder.
"If you like him, be with him. Doesn't he also like you? Since we both like him, let's be together." He smiled coldly, "Why do you need to act for me here?"
A chill ran down the side of my neck, as if something was dripping into my neck.
He subconsciously touched her face, and sure enough, he felt it.
He smiled bitterly, "Okay, sir, I won't say that it's okay."
"Fang Ying, happy birthday."
she whispered again.
Today is that man's birthday? Lin Ziyan felt the cigarette butt burning her heart and wanted to strangle her to death.
The wind blew, but she shrank into his arms.
What else could he do
I could only hold her tight while listening to her calling other men's names.
Gu Yebai, Tang Juan, and even that idiot Youyan said he liked her. Did he really show his thoughts on his face? Just because that one by the pool wasn't even a kiss
"It's cold here, let's go back."
Finally, he said these reluctant words.
She kept shrinking into his arms, and the night at the end of June was still cold. There was a shameful thought in his mind that he wanted to stay here longer, just him and her.
In the end, the fear that she would catch a cold prevailed.
He was walking on the forest path with her on his back, surrounded by dark trees.
"My dear mother, I have never served you like this." Her breath gently hit his neck. His heart was shaken, and he cursed softly, trying to drive away the inexplicable burning heat in his lower abdomen.
She suddenly moved and punched him.
He gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to hit me, just say so. You don't have to rely on alcohol to commit the crime. Just treat it as if I owed you in my previous life!"
"Why did you sleep with her? Don't touch me again."
Behind her, she could hear her crying clearly.
Is she talking about Fang Ying? But Fang Ying likes her, doesn’t he? Why would you sleep with someone else
He was taken aback, and suddenly he didn't dare to say anything. He lifted her butt up and continued walking forward.
The back is wet and hot... Is she crying
"Fight if you want. I'm telling the truth this time." His voice became hoarse and he put her down.
She was still drunk and unsteady on her feet. Before she fell, he held her in his arms and said, "I don't want him anymore, okay? He's not worthy of you."
But she asked, "No? What don't you want?"
He thought she had sobered up a bit, but now she still sounded confused. He accepted her fate and picked her up again... She was indeed drunk, otherwise how could she tell him such thoughts.
"Girl, go back and have a good sleep. Tomorrow is another day. Don't you, the foreign language department, always like to say this sour sentence?"
"Going back where?" she asked vaguely.
"Return to where you came from."
"I won't go back." She said anxiously.
Lin Ziyan decided not to pay attention, but the person on his back was uncooperative and moved his hands and feet on him fiercely. He couldn't help but cursed: "Susan, are you really drunk or pretending to be drunk? Just beat me to death and you can go ahead."
"Didn't you say you wanted me to hit you?"
He was stunned, did he dare to fall in love with this woman or be selectively drunk? It was quite sober to argue with him.
"I won't go back, I can't let Yan see me, I won't go back!"
She screamed randomly and used her hands and feet, and he suffered a few more blows.
"Okay, you're not going back, are you? Are you making a fuss? I'll eat you right now!"
Lin Ziyan felt angry, slapped her hip with his big palm, and changed the direction.