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Jian Heng was released from prison and lived in Lu Jinan's home.

Lu Jinan doesn't come back often, and Jian Heng rarely goes out unless necessary.

Over the years, many people have forgotten that there is Jian Heng, which may not be a good thing for Jian Heng who is hiding in the dark.

But that day, an uninvited guest came to the villa.

Jian Heng has his own study room. He spends most of his time in the study room working on computer programs. It is so densely packed that his eyes will be dazzled if he looks at it for a long time.

Occasionally taking a break is nothing more than recalling the bloody hatred over and over again. He has to recall it every day, and the hatred in his heart will deepen. He will be trapped in a dark swamp, and every step will lead to an abyss.

He closed his eyes to relieve his fatigue. Whenever he closed his eyes at this time, the desperate events of that year played in his mind one by one. A huge hatred swept over like a tsunami, and there was a coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow, inch by inch. His blood vessels were frozen, and every second was stretched to eternity by the torment in his heart.

He pressed his forehead, trying to relieve his headache, but it was of no use, and his joints turned white from the force.

A closed space amplifies all emotions and senses. Jian Heng opened the door and walked out with an expressionless face.

At this point in time, it stands to reason that no one has the right talent.

Lu Jinan rarely comes back, and it's so early.

But when he was on the second floor, he heard something that scared me.

Walking to the railing on the second floor, I casually looked down.

Then, his eyes froze inch by inch.

The handsome and elegant man was talking to someone in a low voice.

The man who was too tall blocked the person so tightly that he couldn't see the person's face clearly. He could only see her hand at her side, pressing against the man's shoulder.
There was a snow-white hand on her hand, as white as the whitest snow in winter and as transparent as the whitest snow, and it trembled slightly, like a butterfly.

It was the first time he saw Lu Jinan bring someone back, and they were so close, and he showed that expression.

Since that incident, Lu Jinan has also suffered a big blow. Perhaps outsiders can't tell, but on the surface he is still a perfect, gentle, young and successful man, but on the inside he is slowly rotting.

But now, Lu Jinan's eyes were full of love, and even his distant-looking eyebrows softened a bit.

Jian Heng became a little curious about that person.

It's a pity that from his angle, he couldn't see clearly what that person looked like.

It wasn't until Lu Jinan suddenly sat next to him that the man's appearance suddenly broke into Jian Heng's sight.

so white……

This was the first thought that came to Jian Heng's mind.

She looked like dewdrops on a branch, clean and fragile.

A very thin one, with a small face and very black hair, which makes the skin even more pale and colorless, like a fragile porcelain doll.

His amber eyes were pure and clear, and his thin shoulders were pulled back. It seemed that he still felt inexplicable fear for the man in front of him, even though he looked very gentle and handsome.

She was scared.

And her eyes were always looking towards the door, wanting to leave and escape.

Jian Heng narrowed his eyes.

This 'boy''s attitude was in sharp contrast to the sweetness on Lu Jinan's expression.

Lu Jinan obviously did not have this awareness.

Jian Heng looked up there for a while, then slowly walked down.It wasn't until Jian Heng walked down that Lu Jinan saw him.

The pale and beautiful 'boy' also looked over. His tall and strong figure almost made Yan Ran shrink back instinctively. His face became even paler and his eyelashes were trembling.

A frail person, his clear eyes were filled with uncontrollable fear and terror, and he always looked outside the door frequently.

She is terrified.

Jian Heng was a little confused about her reaction.

What made him even more confused was that even though this was the first meeting between the two people, Jian Heng had an indescribable feeling, like an instinct deep in his genes, when he saw the strange In the 'young' moment, Jian Heng's whole body seemed to be frozen.

Yan Ran's every move became extremely clear in his eyes, as if they were looking at each other this time across a vast distance.

Very familiar.

Jian Heng felt that he must have seen it somewhere.

"She..." Jian Heng's voice was hoarse and she frowned, making her already sharp and cold eyebrows look even more gloomy.

The man flashed through some pictures, which instantly made his pupils shrink.

"She is my...lover." Lu Jinan lowered his eyebrows, full of love that was about to overflow. It was not difficult to see that he had deep love.

When Yan Ran heard it, everyone trembled and looked worried.

Lu Jintian put his arms around her shoulders in a comforting way, but he didn't know that he was the one who caused the fear. He spoke softly, as if he was coaxing a child, "Don't be afraid, this is my good brother, Jian Heng, he is just watching. It just looks scary.”

Jian Heng: "..."

Yan Ran didn't speak. Compared to Lu Jinan, she was more afraid of this dark and cold man. With nowhere to hide, she could only huddle behind Lu Jinan.

Just like flowers in a greenhouse, they are inexperienced and lovable.

Lu Jinan was very happy at Yan Ran's approach, his face turned red with excitement, his Adam's apple rolled, his pupils trembled, he stretched out his hand and gently touched her hair. The soft hair touched his heart. They all became soft.

He held Yan Ran's hand again.

He found that Yan Ran's whole body was really soft, her hands were small, and her fingers were very beautiful. Lu Jinan's broad palm easily wrapped the small hand.

"Why are you still shy?"

Yan Ran looked at him with wet eyes, seeming to say silently, which eye saw that she was shy?
Lu Jinan could be said to be looking at Yan Ran wildly, his eyes burning and sticky, as if he wanted to completely burn this layer of fabric.

Unabashedly.

He is not a good person. He fell in love with Yan Ran at first sight and has no patience at all. All he thinks about is plundering and possessing.

From the moment he saw Yan Ran for the first time to now, Lu Jinan could feel his heart beating violently like a stall. The strong feelings seemed to have been suppressed for a long time and burst out all of a sudden.

At that moment, his heart, which had always been cold, was filled to the brim with passionate affection, clamoring to pour it out to the person in front of him.

At this moment, his eyes could only accommodate this one person.

Jian Heng could see clearly from the side. For a moment, the emotions in his eyes were a little unclear.

After hesitating for a while, he still didn't tell the truth, but his eyes looking at Yan Ran became colder and colder, as if he was looking at a dead person.

(End of this chapter)