You really only like my fur

There are nights at home, but the days are so ordinary.

Shuang Leng looked at the flashing light directly above her and thought.

Hmm... Except for someone who swears that he is sick, so she should be responsible for cooking, and then makes the kitchen and himself look ashamed, everything else is fine.

Shuang thought with a blank expression on his face that he would be blown to ashes when he went in, and Ye Huan laughed and rolled on the ground.

Today is the last scene, except for the previous scene where she didn't bring herself into the role, there is no problem for her in other scenes.

But today, Ye Huan said that something happened, and other people put on her makeup.

Should it be said that habit is a terrible thing?Without Ye Huan's little actions, Shuang Leng felt unaccustomed to it.

After greeting the director and knowing the time of the celebration banquet, Shuang Leng was ready to go home.

As he was walking out, he suddenly felt palpitations in his chest, and Shuang Leng suddenly raised his head as if he had a premonition, but he closed his eyes due to the light of the flashlight.

Dazzling... No, Shuang Leng's heart jumped up quickly, and he moved forward to avoid the place that Shuang Leng felt glaring.

With a sound of "boom", the flashlight fell down. Even though Frost Leng avoided the dazzling place in advance, it was still hit.

Feeling a stabbing pain in his shoulder, Shuang Leng resisted and took the lamp away. Sure enough, there was a gleaming dagger on the side of the lamp.

The people around made noise because of the sudden accident, Shuang Leng was helped up, and quietly listened to the concerns of the people around.

Wait until the surroundings slowly quiet down, and shine the dagger in front of everyone.

"My God, this..."

Everyone thought it was an accident this time, but they saw the dagger.

Li Shen's complexion also became very bad.

He comforted Shuang Leng with an uneasy expression, as if he had thought of something, ordered someone to send Shuang Leng to the hospital, and then made a phone call.

"Why is there a dagger on that flash?"

"Not who are you?"

"You asked someone to get that lamp, but who are you?"

……

Does Shuang Leng feel that this year is unlucky? Why is it always easy to get hurt recently?

Shuang Leng suddenly remembered that this lamp was newly installed today, and the person who brought it...is called Shu Yiqin?

Shuang Leng recalled the people he had been in contact with over the years, and was quite sure that he did not know this person.

So why did this man want to kill her?

Or is someone using this person to harm her?

But why?

Shuang Leng thought that he had never offended anyone, nor did he feel that his existence as an ordinary person hindered anyone's way.

Lerou is not here today, otherwise maybe I can find something.

Shuang Leng wanted to rub his brows, but when he raised his hand, he touched the wound, and Shuang Leng hissed in pain.

As soon as Ye Huan came in, she saw Shuang Leng frowned in pain.

"Is it serious?" Ye Huan's voice was filled with distress and imperceptible guilt.

But Shuang Leng heard it.

guilt?Shuang Leng was puzzled for a moment, feeling that the possibility was too unconvincing, and subconsciously attributed this feeling to an illusion.

"Fortunately, I saw the dagger before it fell, so I hid it." Shuang Leng didn't realize that as she got along with Ye Huan, she would talk to Ye Huan more and more.

"...It's fine." Ye Huan actually thought that if Shuang Leng hadn't seen the dagger and hadn't dodged it...she couldn't imagine such a result.

It must be crushing.

But the person who did this... is Shu Yiqin, the person who occupied her entire youth.

Ye Huan felt that it was wrong for her to do so, even though she was sorry and abandoned by that person, but...

"Shuang Leng, can you?" Ye Huan felt that what he hadn't said was a bit embarrassing, but he still said it, "Don't pursue this matter anymore?"

Call me Shuang Leng...

Shuang Leng felt what Ye Huan said, but his mind was not on the point.

"Let me not pursue this matter?"

Ye Huan seemed a little afraid to look directly into Ye Huan's eyes, and nodded with her lips open.

"Do you feel sorry that I didn't die this time?"

Ye Huan looked up in disbelief, but saw that Shuang Leng's expression was still the same, as if the person who just said that piercing Ye Huan's heartache was not her.

"If this disaster came because of you, and you don't want me to care about it, then please Miss Ye, stay away from me."

Shuang Leng said this sentence slowly, and then took out his mobile phone to call Li Lerou.

Shuang Leng felt that what she said was not heartless, at least in her opinion, it was just the most rational way to deal with it, but Ye Huan's stared face made her feel particularly annoying.

Shuang Leng felt something explode in his heart.

Anger mixed with jealousy that Shuang Leng was unaware of, came straight towards Ye Huan.