The fishing beauty boy in the world of female statues

Yan Qingxue watched Gu Li, Lin Qingshu and their vehicles leave the community completely, and then she looked away.

She didn't know how Lin Qingshu and Gu Li got together, but she could guess that the reason Gu Li was able to come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime was that Lin Qingshu told Gu Li the true face of Ye Lan.

Otherwise, with Ye Lan's methods, Gu Li would never know his true face for the rest of his life.

Sure enough, it still pushed people too fast.

Who can accept their feelings being treated like curbside trash?Even the flirtatious second master of the Su family couldn't bear this incident, and when he couldn't bear it, he exposed Ye Lan's true colors.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingxue smiled lightly. She was also there that night and witnessed how Ye Lan played and played with a group of women.

However, if you often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet?Just like people who can swim will most likely die in the water, Ye Lan also lost to his most familiar feelings.

"This time it's a lesson for you." Yan Qingxue smiled lightly, and lightly touched the young man beside her with her elbow, "Let's go, if you don't go, you'll be late."

But he saw Ye Lan standing there motionless, as if he didn't hear her words.

Yan Qingxue shook her head helplessly, and stretched out her hand to tug him instead: "Okay, everyone is gone, what are you still doing..."

Her words came to an abrupt end.

Because what appeared in front of her was a face full of tears, and her eyes were empty and lifeless, especially like the state after being hypnotized.

But Yan Qingxue knew that this was not the appearance of being hypnotized, it was more like a person who had suffered a huge blow and lost his soul, instinctively escaping from reality.

But... why did Ye Lan escape?What hit him?Shouldn't he immediately turn into a smiling face after Gu Li left, showing a triumphant expression?

At this moment, Ye Lan started to move, and tears flowed from his red eye sockets, like pearls with broken strings, falling from his chin to the ground without staying on his cheeks.

Tick, tick.

The voice that should have been weak was amplified infinitely at this moment, and it fell clearly in Yan Qingxue's ears.

Yan Qingxue watched Ye Lan clutching her collar tightly, turned her head and said to herself: "Doctor, I feel so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable..."

Yan Qingxue could tell that he was really suffering, that he lost his normal thinking ability, and couldn't even maintain a normal appearance in front of her. Even "Sister Yan" subconsciously became a "doctor".

In his eyes, she is just a doctor, isn't she...

Her heart gradually became cold, but Yan Qingxue's words were soft: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"Chest..." Ye Lan cried, looking for the only comfort left, opening his mouth there, breathing heavily, tears flowed into his mouth, and he didn't seem to feel it, just trembling, his voice was like It is the cry for help of a dying person, "Here, it hurts so much..."

Does it hurt here...

Yan Qingxue stared at Ye Lan's chest, where the heart was.

So, is he suffocating in pain, and even his heart is throbbing?
What does this mean?

Yan Qingxue didn't want to think about it, but her professionalism made her brain automatically draw a clear and definite conclusion.

Ye Lan loves Gu Li deeply. It's not the kind of foolish mentality that is just playing around, nor is it just playing around without taking it seriously, but the real...even he didn't realize it...

Love.

The pupils under Yan Qingxue's gold-rimmed glasses trembled slightly.

She never thought, and never thought, that the person Ye Lan really loves would be... Gu Li.

Therefore, it is not the story of the devil playing in the world, but the devil meeting the pure saint and surrendering his true feelings, for which he would rather cover up this truth with false debauchery.

Because he loves her so much... he dare not admit this love.

Humble, cautious... If this is not love, then what is it?
So, under Xie Huairou's shocked gaze, Yan Qingxue ignored Ye Lan who was crying, got into her own car, the tires rolled up a cloud of dust, and left directly.

Leaving Ye Lan there as if she had lost all strength, she squatted a little bit towards the ground, and the trembling of her body became more and more obvious here.

Logically speaking, at this time, Xie Huairou should also pretend not to see, and ride away.

After all, even the person closest to Ye Lan, that is, Yan Qingxue, didn't care about him, so what reason did she have to meddle?
Besides, if she didn't rush to the company, her manager would be angry.

Thinking of this, Xie Huairou walked away with her long legs, and inevitably passed in front of Ye Lan. Then she lowered her head and saw Ye Lan's position, which had been wetted by tears and cast a large shadow. The sound of crying kept coming from the knees where he buried his head. The most important thing was that it was a restrained cry, forbearable and difficult... It meant that he was desperately trying to stop his tears, but he couldn't control himself at all.

This kind of crying performance was called "the most exaggerated real crying scene" by Xie Huairou.It seems exaggerated and has too much acting elements, but in fact, for people with a strong personality, it is a real expression of indescribable pain, because the real collapse cannot be controlled.

It was this glance that made Xie Huairou pause.

"Oh, why do you like it so much..."

"have a finger in the pie."

Xie Huairou sighed in her heart, she planned to ignore Ye Lan at first, but seeing his sad appearance, she couldn't bear to let him go.

It is easy to be infected by witnessing the grief of others, and it is precisely her profession that makes it extremely easy for her to empathize.

After a short hesitation, Xie Huairou squatted down, pulled off the mask on his face, looked helpless, but more gentle, and put a hand on Ye Lan's back lightly: "Cry, cry out!" Bar……"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Lan's suppressed crying suddenly became louder and turned into a cry, which pierced his heart.

In this regard, Xie Huairou can't do anything more. She is one of the best ways to comfort her, that is to let Ye Lan vent all her sadness instead of holding it in her heart, which will cause psychological harm to people. .

As for the matter itself, Xie Huairou really couldn't empathize, he could only sigh.

If I had known this, why did I have to?

But soon, Xie Huairou realized that something was wrong. Ye Lan's crying was so loud that it attracted people from the left and the right to open the windows and stick their heads out, curiously planning to find out.

This is a pain for Xie Huairou, she doesn't care about being misunderstood as a scumbag who makes her boyfriend cry, but her identity cannot be discovered by others, otherwise it will be hard to find peace.

Xie Huairou hurriedly pulled back the mask, and said to Ye Lan with some confusion: "How about...we cry in another place?"

She knew that what she said was a little awkward, but there was nothing she could do. She tried to pull Ye Lan up, but he stood up and threw himself into her arms.

Xie Huairou's delicate body froze.