Quickly wear redemption, I am a professional!

After Fu Yi finished speaking, Yan Ran pulled his lips, revealing a curve that didn't look like a smile, with water vapor in his eyes, and said bitterly and firmly: "How will you know if you don't try?"

Fu Yi curled up his palms slightly expressionlessly, "You really don't want to hit the south wall."

"Xiao Yan, you will regret it."

The driver drove steadily and arrived at the nearest hospital in a short time. Fu Yi carried him to the emergency room.
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It was already very late when Fu Ji arrived at the villa, and it was drizzling. There is a lot of rain in spring and the temperature is cool.

Fu Ji opened the lock with the password, and just entered the house, he was faced with darkness, which was unbelievably cold.

He stopped at the spot in a daze, but soon realized that he was the one who told Yan Ran that he would not come back tonight, maybe the other party had already fallen asleep so late.

Fu Ji turned on the light in the living room, deliberately made a little noise when pouring water, and unconsciously glanced upstairs from the corner of his eye.

The second floor was empty and eerily silent.

Yan Ran always slept soundly, Fu Ji sat on the sofa and drank half a glass of water before getting up and going upstairs.

While walking, thinking about what Yan Ran will look like when he sees him back, maybe he will be very excited, give him a hug excitedly, give him a kiss happily, or gently dissuade him from going home, just like a Like the little wife.

This made Fu Ji scoff.

The expected scene was not there, Fu Ji looked at the empty and dark bedroom, and had to admit that Yan Ran was not at home at all.

He glanced at the time again, it was almost midnight, and Yan Ran hadn't come back yet.

The reason?
Is it because I saw Fu Yi today, so I'm not willing to come back?
Huge waves rose from the calm sea, and the dark river surged. The suppressed anger made him lose his expression at this moment.

Fu Ji turned on the light, stood by the bed for a while, then stretched out his hand and threw the pillow on Yan Ran's bed on the ground.

Fu Ji stood on the spot, surrounded by strong air-conditioning. For a long time, he clenched his fists, his breathing was a little short, and his expression was more ugly than ever.

When I went to bed at night, I slept until midnight and was woken up by the cold.

It was strange to say, because it was spring and the temperature was starting to warm up, but he still felt cold.

Fu Ji didn't feel anything before, if he didn't feel the warmth before.

At dawn, Fu Ji got up from the bed and added an extra dress.

While washing, Fu Ji saw another toothbrush of the same model and snorted coldly.

He thought bitterly, this time he will definitely not give Yan Ran a good face again.

Alone at home, Fu Ji didn't make breakfast either. Originally, he liked cooking more, but he just wanted to torture Yan Ran.

There was a sandwich in the refrigerator. Fu Ji heated it up casually and finished it with cold water. He went to the studio for a while, but he didn't have any inspiration. He held the brush in his hand and didn't drop it for a while.

Returning to the bedroom with a gloomy mood, he saw the lonely pillow thrown on the ground as soon as he entered the door. After thinking for a while, Fu Ji picked it up, patted the ashes, and put it back to the original position, tightly attached to his pillow. next to each other.

Otherwise, if Yan Ran sees it when he comes back, he must not know what to think, thinking that he cares, but in fact he doesn't care at all.

Fu Ji sat in the bedroom for a while, but for some reason he couldn't calm down at all, and a wave of depression stirred in his heart.

He went to the living room to watch TV again, but he couldn't find the remote control anywhere. The sofa was turned into a mess by him, and there was no sign of the remote control.

Fu Ji's brows and eyes were gloomy, and he felt that no one would be able to get along with him today, and his rummaging movements became a bit more aggressive.

Accidentally, Fu Ji threw the pillow on the sofa on the coffee table and hit the vase.

The vase rolled off the coffee table, fell to the ground, and fell apart.

The crisp and piercing sound deepened Fu Ji's depression, but when he turned his head and saw the flower branch that hit the ground, his expression was rarely empty.

It was a bunch of not-so-beautiful flowers, and among them were a few earthy and unnamed wild flowers that fell to the ground, with the petals and leaves falling off.

But Yan Ran took good care of such an ordinary flower.

Fu Ji fiddled with it a few times in disgust, and clumsily picked up the scattered flower branches. He found a new vase and inserted the flowers in it.

But the flower is still so ugly, it's ugly as hell.

Fu Ji frowned for a long time, took out his phone and took a photo before going out.

He didn't buy flowers because he was afraid of angering Yan Ran, but he just didn't want such a trivial matter to freeze the relationship. After all, he hadn't finished revenge on Yan Ran yet.
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Yan Ran heard the sound of arguing in his trance.

Although both of them lowered their voices, the overly yin and yang tone still made her head hurt...

His stomach hurt even more, and Yan Ran didn't have the time to listen to their quarrel.

After waiting for a while, Yan Ran slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was snow-white.

Coupled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, Yan Ran couldn't help frowning, and pursed her pale lips.

She moved a bit, waiting for the pain to ease, then she turned her head and met a handsome face.

The face was full of excitement and surprise, the eyelids were red and swollen, and the eyes were blue. It really didn't look good, it was very embarrassing.

Seeing that Yan Ran woke up now, his eyes were as bright as light bulbs.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Ran couldn't help but bend his eyes, revealing a very shallow smile.

——Yue Ling's eyes turned red instantly, and he stiffened his neck, suppressing the choking in his throat.

The man walked to her bed, put his forehead on her shoulder carefully, and hugged her.

"...Brother Yan, you really scared me to death..."

Yue Ling's voice was trembling, which was enough to see how restless he was at the moment.

Accompanied by these trembling and fearful words, the warm liquid fell onto her snow-white neck, and then slid down, soaking her skirt, making it cold.

Yan Ran lowered her eyes, her slender and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under her pale eyelids, her lips were very pale, her smile was very shallow, and the red mole on the tip of her nose was very bright.

Like coaxing a child, with a smile.

It was as if she was not the one who was injured and lying on the hospital bed at this moment.

"Am I okay?"

Yue Ling choked and said, "But I'm still so scared."

Yan Ran was a little bit about to cry but had no tears.

Sensing a scorching gaze, Yan Ran raised his eyelids and looked over indifferently.

Standing not far away, his hands and feet were restrained, Xiao Bai's bruised face was exposed in front of her.

Xiao Bai's heart trembled slightly, and then an indescribable tension emerged, the line of his jaw was tense, as if he was enduring something.

He didn't dare to look directly at those light-colored amber-like beautiful and deep eyes. He grabbed the sleeve of his sleeve, and because of the force, the joints were a little protruding and white, and his lips trembled twice, which could not hide his panic. .

Good night┗(ω)┛