Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

I'm afraid that Ji Hanjiang dislikes her, and even fears that he has a bad heart, because in those two days and nights, the person she thinks most about is his grandmother.

She loves him so much that she doesn't want to let go.

Forgive her for such shameless concealment, just because the feelings are too heavy, and become more cautious and vigilant.

Don't want to be in his mind, there will be a negative impression of her.

Any man, I'm afraid, can't accept that his girlfriend is despised by other men.

Ji Hanjiang sat opposite her and watched her eat quietly. "I'm not hungry. Eat fast. Leave me alone."

Yan Yi People's lips are open, and their eyes are warm. In a moment, the water mist is hazy and the vision is blurred.

"Why are you crying?" Ji Hanjiang hurriedly took out the tissue paper and leaned over to wipe her tears. "Did I say something wrong?"

"No, you're not wrong. It's me It's my problem. "

Ji Hanjiang looks at her with deep eyes, "Yiren..."

Yan Yiren hurriedly takes the tissue in his hand, wipes his tears three or two times, inhales his nose, and smiles: "if I didn't make trouble, it would not have happened, let alone worried you. Blame me... "

Ji Hanjiang didn't know what was going on in her mind. Something happened to her. It was his boyfriend who failed to protect her.

On the day of her mother's death, if he sent her to the cemetery in person or sent her two bodyguards, the latter would not happen.

After all, he is not good enough.

But what is this stupid woman talking about?

She took all the responsibility to herself and let him lighten his psychological burden

Ji Hanjiang laughs bitterly. His Yiren is such a silly girl.

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In the evening, Ji Hanjiang worries about her and stays in the apartment.

Perhaps he was more identified in his heart. For the first time, Yanyi people patted the positions around him, indicating that he could sleep together.

Ji Hanjiang also understands that this is a special situation, without any false excuse, he lies down directly beside her, and his arm naturally hugs her.

Yan Yiren pillow his arm, closed his eyes, "good night, Hanjiang."

Ji Hanjiang patted her back with one hand and kissed her on the forehead: "sleep, good night."

By his side, Yanyi people found a sense of security and soon fell asleep.

Has been guarding her, Ji Hanjiang strong support refused to sleep, under the wall lamp, the eyes describe her delicate face.

Yan Yi's posture of lying on his side was tired. He turned over. The sleeves of his pajamas were pushed up inadvertently, showing a section of coagulated white arms.

Ji Hanjiang's eyes are heavy. He reaches out and gently pulls up his sleeve, revealing his whole arm.

One or two small purple red patches on it caught his attention.

After a long time, he naturally understood what it was

I don't want to doubt her, but Ji Hanjiang can't control his hand. I don't know whether it's too shocked or too angry. His outstretched hand is shaking.

Yan Yi people sleep very heavy, with pajamas open radian, the scene in front of him, completely let him pain pupil contraction.

Those traces, like a curse of betrayal, are like sharp swords, unable to prevent them from entering his heart

There's more blood!

He didn't know how hard it would take to leave such a clear fingerprint?

Ji Hanjiang breathes a smothering, not only this place, the sparse purple red small patch, is shocking!

Too angry, Ji Hanjiang low mantra: "shi|t!"