She pursed her pale lips and smiled, "Xiao Ji, can you calm down first?"

You don't need to guess who made the call just now. Fu Ji probably already guessed who took Fu Yi away.

Fu Ji didn't speak, Yan Ran could only hear his breathing much heavier than ordinary people, he clasped Yan Ran's shoulders with both hands, as if he wanted to crush her bones with such force.

Yan Ran's lips pursed even tighter, and the man took the next step, possessing himself, slightly bending his back, which was undulating and stretched like a mountain.

Staring at her face, he said in an unclear tone: "I'm very calm, I'm asking you, what was that thing just now?"

Yan Ran didn't speak, but he seemed to have received the expected response, his eyes mocking, "Is this your purpose? Is he so important to you?"

Yan Ran turned her head away to avoid his breath.

In silence, she pushed Fu Ji away.

"I've told you many times that you are the most important thing."

She was explaining, "However, I cannot just watch you perish."

Fu Ji was pushed away unexpectedly, just like Yan Ran drugged him and hid Fu Yi without warning.

He looked at his empty hand, and his expression suddenly became gloomy, as if several layers of dark clouds were covering the sea above, brewing torrential rain and wind and waves.

The sound of breathing was suddenly heavy for a moment.

Yan Ran thought that the man would be very angry and furious, and would force her to question her. Anyway, as long as he vented his anger, Yan Ran could understand.

But Fu Ji calmed down slowly, without saying a word, staring at her firmly, as if he wanted her to peel her skin and bones, and swallow her into her belly.

He seems to have figured it out, it's not worth it to get angry for such a person, and he regained his former perfect image, as if what Yan Ran said was nothing in his heart, and weighed less than dust.

Yan Ran looked up at him.

She is so thin, only wearing a white shirt, and the exposed neck is so slender and white, like a fragile swan.

Those passionate eyes are the most deceiving.

Yan Ran looked at him, as if sincerely doing his best: "Xiao Ji, I don't want to watch you make mistakes."

what is right
what is wrong?
After all, she did not wait for the man's reply.

Fu Ji backed away slowly, and gradually opened the distance between the two of them. The corner of his mouth curled up in a scornful sarcasm, but his eyes were cold, so deep that he couldn't see any waves.

He didn't speak until he reached the normal distance of a stranger.

"Brother Yan, why did you treat me so excessively, do you still have the face to say such things in front of me, to show your great love?"

He only used simple interrogative sentences, as if he was really curious, how Yan Ran's face could be so thick, it really impressed him.

Excessive?

Yan Ran didn't understand the meaning of these two words, how could she be too much to Fu Ji?

How could she be willing to go too far with Fu Ji?

Full of love for being rejected and misunderstood, Yan Ran's heart was sour, and he was completely uncomfortable.

"Xiao Ji, you clearly know what I mean." Yan Ran looked at him blankly with reddened eyes.

Fu Ji stood slowly and looked at her very calmly, as if he didn't see the emotion in her eyes, his eyes were terrifyingly quiet.

After a while, the corners of Fu Ji's lips slowly curled up, and his eyes were icy cold, forming a distinct sense of separation.

"Intent?" He thought for a while, as if he had made a decision, with a generous attitude, "How about this, if you send Fu Yi back, I will forgive you, as if nothing happened."

Yan Ran paused, the words he was about to say became extremely difficult, and bitterness spread in his mouth.

Eventually it became silent.

In this quiet space, Fu Ji's complexion darkened rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and instantly turned livid. The smile and calmness at the corners of his mouth disappeared, replaced by a gloomy coldness.

"So, you're still reluctant, right?"

"In order to protect him, you didn't hesitate to drug me. Brother Yan, admit it, you just don't want to part with it, and you have no more love for Fu Yi."

"I gave you a chance because you didn't know how to cherish it, so don't blame me for being cruel."

The cold words fell like knives.

Her expression was so pale and powerless in Fu Ji's eyes, there was nothing more to ask or say, the truth was right in front of her.

Fu Ji called her in a low voice, his tone was extremely contemptuous and cold, and he said contemptuously: "So, this is your love."

He left these words and left without looking back.

Fu Ji can leave so easily every time, without delay, as if he never stayed.

His back is always so tall and indifferent, like a thick wall, blocking Yan Ran from approaching.

Maybe it was because the clothes on her body were too thin, Yan Ran felt the cold, a chill surged up from the soles of her feet, rushed to her heart, and froze the blood all over her body.

Fu Ji is always so cruel.

He easily rejected everything about her, her love, her wishes, and her people.

Perhaps, in Fu Ji's eyes, her love is as cheap as discarded garbage, which can be seen everywhere.
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Spring is about to pass, summer is approaching, and the humid water vapor is steamed by the hot sun.

Yan Ran and Fu Ji have not seen each other for a month.

Fu Ji never went back to the villa again.

He wants to get away, always easy.

Yan Ran went to a private nursing home after get off work.

This private sanatorium was run by Yan Ran, and the doctors and equipment inside were the best. Fu Yi's mental condition also improved greatly, and he regained his basic sanity for a short time, but he was still a bit muddled.

Because Yan Ran came here often, he didn't talk to him, but just stood quietly beside him, like a vase, like flowers and plants.

Gradually, Fu Yi saw that she wasn't as terrified as before, she was seriously aggressive, but she was still like a wild animal caught in a trap, looking at Yan Ran very vigilantly, as long as Yan Ran had As soon as he moved, he bared his teeth and acted fiercely, as if to scare Yan Ran away.

At this time, Yan Ran would only smile at him, Fu Yi would be stunned, and then become even more restless, after that, Yan Ran would stop smiling.

After maintaining it for a month, Fu Yi finally got used to her presence, stopped staring at her vigilantly, and started to do his own thing.

Fu Yi's legs are not broken. When he was mentally ill, the wheelchair only played a role in controlling his movements. He likes to run around wildly, play in the mud, chase butterflies, catch earthworms, watch snails and so on.

Every time I came back, my whole body was dirty, especially that handsome face, which was black and yellow, as if I had rolled around in the mud.

Good night

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