Chapter 63

Liuduo don't talk to her anymore

Ouyang Man stood at the door of the corridor. She heard their conversation clearly just now. She always felt very uncomfortable in her heart, as if being scratched by a kitten's paw. The discomfort made her restless , she heard the man named Xia Sha's confession to Lu Junhao, and also heard Lu Junhao's merciless rejection.

However, she still couldn't make her feel more comfortable, as if her favorite things were to be forcibly taken away by others. She couldn't admit that Xia Sha, an ordinary girl who couldn't be more ordinary, gave her a kind of An unprecedented sense of crisis.

She took a step forward, but saw An Moran standing at the door the whole time. He didn't know what he was looking at. He raised his head slightly, and his profile had some unreal beauty.

She felt her chest throbbing.

An Moran turned her head, and when she saw Ouyang Man walking over, her eyes flickered for a moment, and then she had that indifferent look again, "He refused," just like before, but it seemed a little late Seconds, I don't know what he was hesitating for, An Moran's voice was very clear, but I didn't know that what he said made Ouyang Man's heart tighten.

An Moran's observation skills are absolutely subtle, and no small changes can escape his eyes, so his paintings always carry some subtle feelings and insights.

"I..." Ouyang Man bit his lower lip, and tried a little harder, hesitant to speak like that, like the appearance of Haitang after autumn, a hint of distress was evident in An Moran's eyes, he would never be able to remain indifferent , only to her.

Then, her choice may start now.

Ouyang Man looked outside, it was raining outside all the time, it seemed that her mood was already damp, she finally chose to go out.

The rain fell on her body, causing her to shiver involuntarily. It was really cold outside.

"Junhao," she ran forward and called Lu Junhao's name.

Lu Junhao and Feng Jingchen turned their heads at the same time and saw Ouyang Man running towards them. Her skirt was constantly fluttering in the wind, and her waist-length hair raised a touch of intoxicating loneliness. The unique gentle aura is such a shock to their eyes, bodies, and souls that seem to have been waiting for thousands of years.

"Man'er..." The two said at the same time, Lu Junhao immediately pulled out his hand in his pocket, and anxiously caught the girl who was running over. He looked at the rain falling on her face with distress, and stretched out his finger gently. After caressing her face, the cold rain made his fists tighten.

His Maner.

And Feng Jingchen tightly held the hands behind him, his always smiling eyes were filled with a kind of despair, it turned out that when the real choice began, he still couldn't bear it.

Maner, Maner, you finally chose him.

Ouyang Man raised her head and saw Feng Jingchen's painful eyes, her eyes suddenly lowered, she didn't dare to look any more, she had the urge to push away the man beside her, but when she saw another person, she was Forcibly held back.

She can't lose Junhao, and she can't support him either.

The umbrella in Xia Sha's hand fell to the ground, the rain fell on the corners of her eyes, and then slipped down quickly, and she finally stopped in her footsteps, the rain kept hitting it, and only a few splashing sounds could be heard .

When she saw his love for another woman, his undisguised love for another woman, her heart really hurt, and she couldn't breathe because of the pain. These were all hers before, and they all belonged to her. of.

Lowering her head, she held her hand tightly, the cold temperature between her fingers hurt her eyes, she didn't dare to go to the scene that broke her heart again, tears welled up in her eyes, she couldn't tell if it was rain , or her tears, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, he just didn't recognize her.

"Jun Hao, don't talk to her anymore, okay?" When she heard Ouyang Man's voice, her heart ached again.

Lu Junhao just took off his coat and put it on Ouyang Man's body, and Ouyang Man looked up at him, his eyes were soft and beautiful, his fingers clenched tightly, resisting the urge to touch her face, He didn't want to scare her. He was always careful about her.

He was afraid of hurting her and frightening her.

"Junhao..." The clothes on her body carried his body temperature, making her body much warmer, she suddenly pulled up his clothes, and said again: "Junhao, don't like her."

(End of this chapter)

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