Lu Man looked at Chen Tzuyu in surprise, the muscles on his face were beating constantly, and the corner of his jaw was jumping straight.
This was the first time she saw Chen Tzuyu angry at her. She had never felt the terror of Chen Tzuyu so intuitively. His scarlet eyes seemed to burst out of her eye sockets, looking at her. His eyes were full of anger, and he was totally different from the one who was full of spring breeze before.
Her heart hurt violently at this moment, as if being torn out of thin air, the pain made her gasp.
"Tzuyu... what did you say?"
Lu Man’s eye sockets were a little warm, and a sour gas pierced her nose. She looked at Chen Ziyu in front of her incredulously, and a strong grievance suddenly appeared in her chest. This grievance came enthusiastically, as if overwhelming. Destroy her sanity.
"You hit me?" She said word by word with red eyes.
Chen Tzuyu withdrew his hand, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, he saw Lu Man not moving, his hands standing beside him, his expression indifferent.
Lu Man's tears suddenly fell out of her eyes at this moment. Her heart had never been so painful before, as if she had been pulled into pieces together with her soul.
After a long while, she finally couldn't help it, curled up and shrank into a ball. When the freshman was in psychology class, the teacher said that the most insecure posture is to shrink the whole person into a ball.
Lu Man seemed to have no extra strength to support his weight.
She suddenly lost her balance and fell to the ground.
She cried so hard that she could not catch her breath, her nasal mucus blocked her nasal cavity and it was difficult to breathe. At this moment, she suddenly took a big breath, forming air pressure, and suddenly a big bubble popped out of her nostril!
At this time, Lu Man had even the heart to die.
Chen Tzuyu glanced at her, the pain in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper. On top of his head that Lu Man could not see, he tremblingly stretched out his hand, trying to pick her up, but he retracted on the way.
He clenched his hands tightly, nails embedded in the flesh, and the scene of Ruyan dying in his arms suddenly appeared in his mind. His eyes were closed tightly, and a drop of crystal tears came down the corners of his eyes. Down.
"Lu Man, Ben Jun has never been so disappointed with people."
Having said that, his whole figure disappeared from the midair, leaving Lu Man alone standing on the spot, she clenched her mind firmly and couldn't cry herself.
Lin Li ran out of the room when she heard the sound. She was shocked when she saw Lu Man who was embarrassed. She rushed over and hugged Lu Man's body and said, "Man'er, what's wrong with you, what are you? You? do not scare me."
Lu Man just shook his head, and had no extra energy to speak.
Lin Li looked anxiously and could only repeat the word "what's wrong" repeatedly.
Lu Man didn't know how long it took before Lu Man reacted. She threw herself into Lin Li's arms, as if she had suddenly found her support, clutching her collar, and said desperately: "Chen Ziyu..."
"What's wrong with Chen Tzuyu?" Lin Li, a quick-witted man, knew that something was bad when she heard Chen Tzuyu's name.
"He said... I let him down very much." Lu Man cried more and more loudly, "he said that I let him down!"
"Then what am I doing these days? Isn't it a big joke that I am here?"