Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 258 I like to make her timid and never dare to speak out
After returning to the room, Jiulan Chuyan curled herself up in the corner behind the door.

She completely let go of her usual disguise, showing her extremely insecure side, hugging her legs tightly with her hands, and buried her head in her knees.

There is no way to describe the mood with adjectives, it is extremely bad.

Xiaojing...

Why did it suddenly appear?

The name Atobe Keigo has not appeared in Jiulan Chuyan's life for too long.

From the moment she regained her identity, she believed that she would never see him again in this life, but today...

Jiu Lan Chuyan has tried countless times to feel the feeling of wanting to see but not daring to see, but not being able to see.

Now that it is overwhelming again, she still has no resistance.

The heart that had already become numb in the left chest was stabbed in an instant and was riddled with holes and dripping with blood.

Some people say that liking makes people brave, but this has never been the case with her.

I like to make her timid and never dare to speak up.

In the past, I was inferior to my physical condition, inferior to myself and could not change my personality, and became the type that Keigo Atobe liked.

Later, he finally had the opportunity to get close to him, but he was so timid that he couldn't even care about him openly and express his true feelings.

And now... a fundamentally unbridgeable gulf spans between them.

Even if she still hoped that she could try her best and embrace him desperately.

But the facts before his eyes reminded him all the time that a momentary willfulness would only bring double pain.

Rather than being tortured together by two people, it is better for her to bear it alone.

Anyway, what she wants can never belong to her.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the knock on the door forcibly brought back Jiulan's reason at the beginning of the speech.

"Chu Yan, they have already left." A voice from Tuoma followed.

Suddenly, a heavy sense of loss, which made her almost breathless, arose spontaneously in Jiulan Chuyan's heart.

However, she just sniffed her nose lightly, trying to make her tone sound normal: "Mr. Yiyi, thank you."

"You're welcome." Thinking of what Sui Shengling said before, Takuma clenched his fist slightly.

If it is true, then the hub...

But if you don't say...

Even though she tried her best to cover it up, Jiulan Chuyan's words with a strong nasal voice still clearly expressed her current bad mood.

He sighed almost imperceptibly.

Forget it, if the hub asks, put the responsibility on the director.

The topic that should have been stopped at this point, and the quiet atmosphere, were broken by his next "muttering of doubts".

"The young master Atobe is also in poor health, but he just stood outside for a short while, and he fainted unexpectedly."

As his voice fell, the huge corridor returned to silence again.

But this uncomfortable tranquility only lasted for three seconds before it was suddenly broken by the sound of a "bang", the door being slammed on the wall.

A thin figure quickly rushed to a Takuma who had already turned around and was about to leave.

The girl's long black hair was disheveled behind her, her eyes were red, and there were still tears on her fair face that she hadn't wiped off in time. It was obvious that she had just cried.

But those glazed eyes were full of undisguised anxiety and worry: "You mean Keigo Atobe fainted?"

Isn't his body always in good shape!Why do you suddenly faint?
(End of this chapter)