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Chapter 20

Walking alone by a lifeless lake is always lonely.

She loves someone, but that person doesn't like her.

So she gave all her love to that man's brother.

They had almost the same face, and every time she saw this face, she would feel her heart flutter.

After a long time, she herself couldn't tell who the person she loved was.

For the person she likes, she will unconsciously reveal the softness she has never had before, and transferring her strong love to another person is the best way to escape.

Yan Ran is not a gentle person, but if she really becomes gentle, everyone will be moved by her.

Her voice lowered, hoarse and slow: "Who told you to be disobedient? If you are more obedient, I won't beat you."

"I will treat you well, Fu Ji, don't hate me, I will never hit you again."

Facing the pair of eyes that conceal anxiety and bewilderment, her eye shape is unbelievably beautiful, with smooth eye tails hanging down, and the light and shadow are delicately soaked in the pupils.

The distressed look at him is like treating an incomparably precious treasure, dizzy with an indescribable tenderness.

gentle?

It's ridiculous to say that in all these years, the first time he saw someone showing this expression to him was Yan Ran.

Does she love him?
No, it is not.

She just likes him, she can like many people.

An inexplicable irritability suddenly welled up in Fu Ji's heart. This kind of irritability was not obvious, but it was hard for him to ignore it.

He attributed it to the fact that he was disgusted, he didn't need a cheap liking, and his handsome eyebrows suddenly tightened.

He looked away, the pain on his face made him feel awkward, and he didn't even want to see Yan Ran's hypocritical face.

Yan Ran suddenly leaned over, and when he didn't know why, his body was suddenly wrapped into a scorching embrace.

The moment the skin touches, a wave of fear wells up in my heart.

Fu Ji didn't understand what he was afraid of, he just wanted to struggle subconsciously, he could break free, the young man had thin arms and legs, he could push away with one hand, but he couldn't use all his strength at all.

This thin and warm embrace seems to have some magic power, a magic power that makes people lose their strength.

"I like you know that?"

"That slap on your face hurts my heart."

System: [vomit! 】

pain?
Will anyone hurt because of him?
Fu Ji lowered his head, and in his blank vision, his slightly trembling fingers, his face, were pressed against Yan Ran's heart.

thump - thump -

It jumped very steadily and slowly, like a small deer inside, hit it lightly, and even the side of his face went numb.

The young man's voice was very low and hoarse, but Fu Ji wonderfully captured a bit of tenderness and distress.

"Does your face hurt? It's because I didn't control myself. I shouldn't hit you. I'm just too scared. I'm afraid you hate me. I like you. How can you hate me?"

The skin next to the ear became hotter and hotter, and Yan Ran's heartbeat became louder and louder.

As if he had been hypnotized, he asked mysteriously, "Do you really like me?"

Soft hair brushed against his face, Yan Ran's voice came from above, getting closer and closer, followed by snorting and warmth.

"I like it, can you try to like me?"

As soon as the words fell, a warm feeling fell on his forehead, like snowflakes falling outside the window, fleeting.

"Even if it's just a little bit, that's fine," she said.

This is the first time someone asked for love from him, so people shy away from him, he is a monster.

But now, someone made a request like a monster, she said, she wanted to like it.

Monster, is it worth liking?
【Ding!The villain's degree of blackening has reached 80%!]

The roses are bright and dazzling, and the snow on them has melted into dew, which is crystal clear and beautiful.

The phone vibrated and a message popped up.

For those who are in love, every day is a festival; a sentence of coldness and warmth, a line of chatter; a sentence of exhortation, a note to pass on; a share of love, wholeheartedly looking forward to each other; a share of love, a lifetime of love.

Happy Valentine's Day!
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From a scientific point of view, people's liking is explained by the secretion of dopamine and the chemical reaction of the collision of hormones.

The adrenaline released by the heartbeat surges, and the phenylethylamine secreted by falling in love at first sight, the blood vessels dilate, the blood flow soars, and the heart rate rises to 120 physiological reactions.

So how long can you like it?

Which step can be done?

During the meeting, Yan Ran received a message from Fu Ji.

--I'm injured.

Yan Ran knew Fu Ji well, if it was just a simple injury, it would be impossible to send her a message, so she hurriedly ended the meeting and hurried home, and she called Fu Ji on the way, but no one answered .

why do not you answer?
Is it because of a serious injury?
The half-hour journey was abruptly compressed by her to 15 minutes. The living room was very quiet. Fu Ji sat on the sofa safe and sound, wearing a black sweater, and showed a shallow smile to the young man who was still panting.

Yan Ran looked at the man calmly for a long time, but didn't see any wounds on the man's body, so he couldn't help frowning: "Didn't you say you were injured?"

Fu Ji was stunned for a while, as if he was at a loss, he said in a light tone: "It's just a small injury, it's not very serious."

Yan Ran took a deep breath and looked at it for a few seconds, "Then why didn't you answer the phone?"

He raised his eyes to look at Yan Ran, and explained in a flustered manner: "My phone is out of battery, and it's still charging. Am I... causing you trouble?"

When Fu Ji said this, his tone was at a loss, and when he spoke, he stared at Yan Ran with sincere and clear eyes.

Yan Ran came in a hurry when it was snowing outside, she didn't even have time to hold an umbrella, there were still snow stains on her shoulders and hair that hadn't melted in time, and her lips were slightly lighter in color, as if blood had been frozen under the ice.

"Are you angry?" Fu Ji couldn't help but tilt his body, looking at Yan Ran earnestly.

Yan Ran pursed her lips and came to his side.

As the distance between the two drew closer, Fu Ji saw emotional fluctuations in Yan Ran's light-colored, calm eyes.

She exuded a cold air, but the breath she exhaled was warm.

Very calmly asked: "Where is the injury?"

Looking at Yan Ran's too plain face, it made Fu Ji very unhappy, it was all because of Yan Ran's too calm face, which made him feel that there was no motivation for this prank.

He stretched out his hand, exposing the tiny wound.

Yan Ran glanced at it, it was very good, if she had come a little later, the wound would have healed.

On the surface, Yan Ran still found a band-aid to cover his wound.

Fu Ji just watched it leisurely.

The cold white face, slender eyebrows, thin lip color, and the red mole on the bridge of the nose, all seem to be telling the tenderness from the bone.

(End of this chapter)