[fanxing] actor

Turning to look at Wu Yifan, seeing his brows furrowed tightly, I just felt that I wanted to drag him away from this place desperately for a moment.

Wu Yifan suddenly collapsed in front of Zhang Yixing and Yuhe, took a deep look at Zhang Yixing, pulled Yuhe up from the ground, and said angrily, "Why are you doing this, why waste your life on a careless person, I found a good husband's family for you, and I will give you a dowry of gold and silver. If you are afraid of being alone and being bullied, we will recognize you as a daughter of my Wu family. My sister of Wu Yifan is married. If so, who would dare to bully you? you."

"How can you be worthy of your dead parents by saying such...disgraceful words."

Wu Yifan knew that if he told the truth, it would definitely embarrass Yuhe even more, since he left the root of the disaster at the beginning, he should solve it himself.

"Master, don't you want Yuhe?" Yuhe knelt down on the ground, putting his hands on Wu Yifan's lap, "Even though Yuhe's body was given to Master, Yuhe didn't dare to think too much about it. He stays by your side, serving you as a slave, Yuhe will be satisfied."

"Second Master." She knelt and crawled to Zhang Yixing's lap and cried again, "Second Master, please intercede with Yuhe, you are my friend, brother."

As if everything was so natural, he was his friend, even a so-called brother, not... a lover.

She made things difficult for Zhang Yixing again and again, which really made Wu Yifan feel disgusted in his heart, he threw away Yuhe, and kept Zhang Yixing behind him, "Why do you involve him in our affairs, I really think that if you do this, your wish will come true ?"

She was crying with flowers in her tears, almost fainting from crying, fearing that cold-blooded people would be moved by it, Zhang Yixing sniffed, bent down to help Yuhe up.

"Miss Yuhe, get up quickly."

"It's not that I won't help, it's just..." He didn't even look at Wu Yifan, and said to Granny Wu, "It's not up to me, an outsider, to intervene in your family's private affairs, it's just that Yixing has sung for so many years, and I have a little understanding Now that we have done these things, why didn’t we have a satisfactory ending, why bother to embarrass others, and make it difficult for ourselves. My ancestor, Yixing resigned first.”

"It's because the Wu family didn't treat guests well, and the housekeeper sent Yixing off." Mrs. Wu said with a smile on her face, "You'll laugh at this scandal."

"Where is the old ancestor talking, young master Wu is a talented person, romantic and romantic, and the relationship between men and women is human nature. Besides, the old ancestor didn't say it just now, but I hope that young master Wu can marry a wife and take concubines earlier, so as to bring more blessings to your family." Guiding." Zhang Yixing forced a smile, and said politely, "Yixing resigns."

"Yi Xing!"

Zhang Yixing walked very fast, it can be said that he used to run, he wanted to step out of the Wu family compound in one step, when Wu Yifan caught up to stop him, Zhang Yixing had already walked to the door, he held his wrist tightly, frowned and looked at him with his head down. Zhang Yixing, who refused to look at him, said melancholy, "I don't."

Zhang Yixing raised his head, looked at those eyes full of sorrow and suffering, couldn't help but trembled, full of guilt, and said hoarsely, "I bought this on the way when I came here, I don't know if it suits your taste, if you don't like it, just... .. just throw it away."

Zhang Yixing was about to throw away the paper bag in his hand, but Wu Yifan quickly took it, squeezed one into his mouth, as if tasting the delicacy of the fairy world, he was satisfied in every way, "No, no, I like it, how could I not like it? It’s so delicious, I really want to die.”

"Then can you step aside?" Zhang Yixing said lightly.

Wu Yifan was stunned for a moment, paused, reluctantly moved a step, Zhang Yixing passed him, walked straight away without looking back.

"Yi Xing!"

Seeing that he was about to leave the gate and disappear, Wu Yifan still couldn't help calling him back, but he still didn't turn his head, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

"That... sweet-scented osmanthus cake is delicious, can I bring some more next time?"

can you staycan you trust meI really didn't do anything sorry for you, I like you.

Zhang Yixing, who stopped walking, sniffed, and left across the door. He didn't know what Wu Yifan's expression was like behind him, and he didn't know what those people behind him were talking about. He just felt that this moment was too long, so long that every day Every second is so sore that it's hard to breathe.