The Anarchic Consort

Shen Zhendong did not know how to describe the mood.

He just feels cold.

It’s cold everywhere.

On the screen of the mobile phone, Xiao Qingqiu’s call was also ringing. The ringing tone was always ringing, excessive care, and where there were ordinary friends.

Why did he not see the people around him before?

Why give someone the opportunity to get her misunderstood?

Now, she doesn't belong to him anymore.

Is it true that you should live?

I don't want to let go, I really don't want to let go.

The stomach hurts to a certain extent.

In the daytime, he saw someone rushing over.

It should be the hospital's medical staff.

It doesn't matter, because he knows that the person who turns back is not her, and she can never be her.

The person who is always worried about himself has already changed his mind...

Lan Ya did not know the pain of Shen Zhendong's stomach. After the soul was separated, she saw a lot of things.

Every scene is about how he feels about her.

She didn't want two people to become unrecognizable, and she didn't want him to feel the burden.

They were unfair at first.

She hopes to balance after separation.

She looked out, Xiao Qingqiu is different for him, he gave the other many special cases.

For example, he really listened to Xiao Qingqiu's words, even the laughs were gentle.

She used to not let him drink, he was always impatient.

But in the face of Xiao Qingqiu, he is very quiet.

The things that she cherish seem to have been thrown almost by him.

In fact, it is easy to see one person who loves another.

For example, she is at home with a photo of two of them.

And what he hid in the drawer is indeed a graduation photo of him and Xiao Qingqiu.

Although the two people are so far apart, it is obvious that they can be recognized by both of them.

It turned out that... I have known it.

"Lanya student." The man bent down and looked at her in a black and white voice. He always kept cold: "You know, I really don't like being used by people. What happened?"

Lan Ya smiled: "You saw it, I am talking about breaking up with him."

"There should be no misunderstanding about breaking up." The man looked at her, vacated one hand and patted her head: "When did your head become so stupid?"

Lan Ya has a meal and has not spoken.

When I was blue, I had already grabbed the man's arm: "Are you mentally retarded! Can her head move now!!"

The man just woke up and looked like: "How can I not move, knock more and more awake, you control, flash off."

When I was blue, I ran away. I grabbed the man’s collar and pressed the person directly to the wall. I turned my head and turned to Lan Yadao: "Xiaoya, you continue to check, I need to talk to this guy alone!"

Blue Asia: ...

After the excitement, Lan Ya reached out and touched the head of his gauze.

"It seems that you are recovering well." Helen Weiwei appeared behind her, probably when they went out, they didn't close the door when they went out. There was still a handsome teenager on the side of the door. With two silver ears standing on it, the smile on the corner of the mouth can make the daylight eclipse.

Lan Ya looked back at Helian Weiwei, and he wrote a clear surprise: "Store?!"

"I came to carry out after-sales service." Helen Weiwei sat freely, with his legs together: "How are you feeling?"

Lan Ya smiled and said: "I am very good. I still want to wait for two days and invite you to my house. I didn't tell anyone about the soul. But my brother mentioned that you are my savior, I told If he didn't send me to the hospital in time, I am afraid that I can't wake up now. My brother has been looking for your address for a long time, but he has no gains. He has to doubt his ability. The store, you are really hiding. So deep."

"If you want to thank me, give me more rewards and a picture review." Helian Weiwei's thin lips and micro-hooks: "However, there is a gift I will give you."

Lan Ya raised an eyebrow, very bright: "What?"

"A recording." Helen Weiwei took out a pen and opened it with his side: "It’s about Mr. Shen. You can choose to listen or not to listen. Look at your own attitude."

Lan Ya’s meal, the coolness of her palm, made her delay in making a decision.

Helian Weiwei did not force her, stood up and stretched, looks very good, like a beautiful little beast: "Busy for a day and night, I should also make up for a sleep, right, don't forget I have given me a good review on Taobao."

Lan Ya still wants to stay with her, reaching out and holding the arm of Helen Weiwei: "This time, my family and I both want to..."

"I don't need to be grateful." Helen Weiwei's eyes narrowed and interrupted her words: "In business, business satisfaction, is our greatest service tenet."

Lan Ya snorted and said: "We have prepared a sum of money, I think your character should like money very much."

Helian Weiwei suddenly took a meal and held her hand in the backhand: "Please thank you very much!"

"Hey!" Looking at the serious little expression of Helen Weiwei, Lan Ya finally smiled. This store looks cool, but it is actually very cute.

And the boy she was carrying.

Lan Ya has never seen such a different person.

It seems that time will not leave any trace on him.

There is no one in his eyes. Except that the store can make him smile, everything in his eyes seems to be a stagnant water.

Even the clothes he wears are rare in peacetime.

Not to mention who will wear gloves when going out.

I don't know why, Lan Ya always feels that the other party's dress is very similar to the little devil described in the comic.

I think of Lanya here.

demon?

Are these two people really not human?

But the store gave her a feeling of warmth.

If you are not human, will you understand human beings?

No, no.

She can only be sure that the store is a human.

But the boy... There is no smell of fireworks on his body.

Lan Ya unconsciously fell into meditation.

Helian Weiwei raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"No, just curious about the identity of the person around you." Lan Ya said straightforwardly, after all, for those who saved her life, she did not want to hide, of course, did not want to let Helian Weiwei misunderstand: "Do not care, I Nothing else, let alone tell others."

Helen Weiwei listened to Lan Ya’s explanation and smiled: “He is my lover.”

A few simple words without any prefix.

It seems that he is saying that regardless of the identity of the other party, in front of her, he is only her lover.

Lanya chuckles: "A handsome lover."

"Well, what I saw is his face." Helen Weiwei said as he did not forget to look back and found that one of his temples was gone, and immediately stood up.

It looks like it is only looking at the other person's face.