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Facing the sudden physical contact, Feng Jian¡¯s back stiffened, and he was obviously frightened.
The other person¡¯s arms are slender, with a familiar aroma and warmth. He didn't dare to shake off vigorously, and it wouldn't be good to retreat. After a moment of silence, Feng Jian said thoughtfully: "Actually I still have a serious infectious disease. Please stay away from me."
Wan Yun didn¡¯t know what he was thinking, it was just a subconscious action at the moment.
move? Not to mention, she herself has a character of indifference. Even if no one in the world cares, Feng Jian can still live well on his own. like? Maybe, maybe she just wanted to say that she really, really liked Feng Jian's character - but she couldn't say anything else.
When was the last time you got emotional? Time has passed so long that Wan Yun no longer remembers it, and is even less sure whether Feng Jian needs such boring feelings and words to gain a sense of security in life.
Wan Yun said softly: "I will watch your pain."
"What?" The other party frowned and didn't respond.
Wan Yun said calmly: "Don't worry, if you get an incurable disease in the future, I will watch you suffer from the pain just like you once watched your uncle."
The man above his head was stunned, and then fell silent, as if he was struggling to think about the deeper meaning.
Feng Jian frowned and pushed her away rudely: "You can't comfort people, can you at least shut up?" He simply refused, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it at all."
The two people looked at each other.
In silence, Wan Yun sat upright and slowly retracted his arms.
Feng Jian stared at her and suddenly said in confusion: "I said, how come you talk and act so much like" She suddenly realized, "Your name is also Li Wanyun! But who was talking to me just now?"
His serious expression made Wan Yun smile.
I had previously suspected that Feng Jian was pretending to be drunk, but the disguise would not be so perfect. The drunkenness was flowing freely from Feng Jian's lips and eyes. He has never been a man with too many secrets, but due to his personality, Feng Jian is often difficult to grasp. But at this moment, the drunkenness made him willing to trust the most familiar stranger, and he got lost between the two Li Wanyun.
"She was here just now?" Feng Jian continued to ask uncertainly, "But you are probably not Li Wanyun. She will not come to Linlang Street. Why do you two look so alike?"
Wan Yun smiled and said, "You seem to know her?"
"I know the people in their circle," Feng Jian disagreed. "They watch the fire from the other side, cover up the mountains and cover the water, calculate the pros and cons, have deep scheming minds, full of twists and turns, and only weigh in their hearts - the people in their entire circle are like this. If you want to move forward, you must cultivate this kind of character - patience, patience, patience. You also need to endure when you see others making fools, taking detours, and wasting time on wrong things. I know these things about character It¡¯s very important, but sometimes I still can¡¯t stand it and don¡¯t want to compromise.¡±
Wanyun whispered back: "You never liked her."
Feng Jian sneered: "The first time I met Li Wanyun, she didn't even have a pair of shoes."
Wan Yun couldn't help but smile and said: "Yeah, I remember. You also gave her a pair of shoes at that time, right? You didn't want the earrings, right? You're so arrogant."
Feng Jian did not answer, with a thoughtful expression, and then suddenly said softly: "At that time, Li Wanyun just jumped over like this. She was really beautiful. Although she was selfish and mean, she was still very beautiful."
Wan Yun looked at him.
"One day, I will change my personality. But at least I hope that the people around me can be themselves easily. No matter how neurotic Li Wanyun is now, deep down, I know she is the girl who jumped over the wall ten years ago."
Wan Yun suddenly lowered his gaze and said softly: "It's not the case a long time ago."
Feng Jian did not look at the person in front of him anymore. He looked further away and said calmly: "Li Wanyun is not very good, but I don't dislike Li Wanyun."
The night was very long that day.
Feng Jian¡¯s drinking capacity was not good, and she had never been so drunk before. After chatting, her limbs relaxed and became weak, her consciousness was blurred, and she was always wandering between being sober and not quite sober. Wan Yun brought him water again, but Feng Jian stopped taking it at all.
"I'm going to die!" He suddenly turned over his hand and knocked over the cup.
Wan Yun was slightly surprised.
"I was hugged by you just now! You women never protect yourselves when doing business!" with a very disgusted expression.
After saying this, Feng Jian finally turned over and fell asleep.
Wan Yun looked at the mess on the ground and sighed.
She took off their clothesThe woman was now bent over, her black hair hanging down to the sheets again, and her body was shaking violently.
Feng Jian's heart moved, and he stepped forward and raised the other person's chin.
"¡ª¡ªFuck!! Li Wanyun!!!"
This time, I suddenly saw a familiar face in a strange room, and I was sweating coldly. Think about it for a moment and think about what happened last night. Within a few minutes, Feng Jian felt that the door between life and death had been closed. Fearing anger and anger, Feng Jian sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her, unable to speak for a long time.
However, the man was still laughing so hard that his whole body was weak and he couldn't even speak. Feng Jian's new and old hatreds all came to his heart, and he was so angry that he tied Wan Yun's hands to the bedpost with the untied tie.
"Is this kind of joke funny?" Feng Jian's face sank.
It was just a threat, but the other party understood it better than him and had no influence at all. Wan Yun's eyes were originally as bright as water, but now they were smiling, as if they could talk, and they were even more dazzling.
Feng Jian had never been keen on such bright things. Recalling his confession to her last night and his reaction to her this morning, he felt a little ashamed and hugely relaxed and angry. He leaned forward, lowered his head and bit Wanyun. ears.
Originally, she only wanted to touch him in a punitive manner, but the moment Wan Yun smiled and flinched, Qing Qing's body immediately reacted.
The night we had shared, the only night, the waist as slender and sensitive as a willow leaf, now seemed like it had been done a thousand times before, and the road was familiar. Feng Jian couldn't control himself and couldn't stop. When he noticed that there was no resistance in the other person's eyes, he finally relaxed and continued his silent movements.
And before the feelings of surprise and fear appeared, Wan Yun had already been successfully teased.
She was also confused when she found this state. Compared with the resistance I had felt before, at this moment, I only felt at a loss and confused. However, at this moment, thoughts are redundant.
Fortunately, Feng Jian was also tired yesterday. When the morning ended, Wan Yun was still conscious, but could no longer lift a finger. Her eyes were glued together, and she just wanted to fall asleep quickly, but Feng Jian shook her awake again.
¡°¡Uh, don¡¯t sleep, go home and sleep again.¡±
Wan Yun just hummed and said vaguely: "The rent has already been paid."
Feng Jian was silent next to her for a moment, then asked Wanyun to stand up, frowning and said: "That's yesterday's rent payment. After twelve o'clock, we have to pay it again."
Wan Yun suddenly opened his eyes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com