Look up to the sky and laugh out loud

Hang Che stopped calling him Yan'er.

He Yan immediately knew that Hang Che was really serious, so she stopped her laziness a little bit.In fact, he wished he could gnaw on it now, holding the handsome Zhuo Yujun and saying, you forced me to kiss you just now, you have to be responsible for me!

Ask him fiercely, when did you fall in love with me in your last life?

If you want to give me a wall in your last life like you did just now, I, Mr. Liang, announced on a piece of paper that the Liang family in the world will be renamed Liang Lin. Do you believe it or not?

But he couldn't use any tricks against Hang Che, thinking that if he tore off Hang Che's restrained and reserved veil in person, the embarrassment of embarrassment should not appear on Zhuo Yujun's face.

Therefore, since you have decided to act with Hang Che, let's act to the end.

He Yan forced her face, and said seriously: "I want to go back to the Valley of Unscrupulousness."

As soon as the words fell, Hang Che's face turned pale.

He Yan was about to explain, but Hang Che grabbed her hand, as if afraid that he would run away, Hang Che's voice trembled slightly: "He Yan, don't go."

Zhuo Yujun never loses his composure like this, even if he is special to his "Madam", he seldom loses his composure like this.

In addition to the time last night when he was waiting for him to return to Yuehuangcuo, Hang Che who said "He Yan, don't go" twice made people can't bear to see Hang Che say it again.

The armor that Hang Che usually wears is too thick, and he has no weakness at all. Seeing Hang Che who lost his composure, He Yan knew that the opportunity was rare, and he looked at Hang Che with some trepidation. He knew that what he was about to say was cruel, but the answer He wanted to know so much, the more he couldn't ask, the more cranky his thoughts became, and he had nightmares again and again.

Heartbroken, He Yan still asked, her tone unprecedentedly serious: "What if I really want to leave?"

The hand that was holding He Yan's wrist tightened violently. That kind of strength showed that the master's emotions were intense, as if he was about to lose control. He Yan's wrist was very painful from being clenched, but he was not willing to use his spiritual power to resist, and he endured it vividly. The wrist bones are about to be crushed.

Hang Che never lost control, neither did the Hang Che he had seen nor Zhuo Yujun whom he had heard as a model for the Hang family's children.

Facing Hang Che like this, he is not afraid, but...extremely distressed...

It must be such a painful experience that Zhuo Yujun is on the verge of losing control.

He Yan's previous questioning was like holding a knife, stabbing herself first, and then Hang Che. At this moment, He Yan was like pulling out a bloody knife, and asked the most deadly sentence to Hang Che's heart. Yidao: "What if I die and never come back?"

Just like in the previous life, Liang Yao died suddenly and could never return to Beijing, what would you do?

He Yan had imagined the possible reactions of Hang Che, domineering, ruthless, painful, and calm, but she never expected it to be this kind of reaction.

Hang Che's eyes were gloomy and lost their brilliance, and the hand that was holding him tightly just now loosened, and suddenly lost strength.The intensity is gone, and the out-of-control irritability is gone.

As if the spirit of the whole person was suddenly taken away by the god of death, Hang Che stared at He Yan absent-mindedly, and slipped down two tears unconsciously.

Two drops of tears slid out of the corners of the eyes heavily, and fell into the green bricks along the chin, splashing flying dust, leaving two wet spots on the cold blue bricks.

Yes, Hang Che cried.

He Yan had never seen anyone cry like this before, unconsciously, there were only two tears, and the tears that followed may have been forcibly suppressed, or they may have been too sad to cry.

Hang Che stared at him as if he lost his soul, his eyes out of focus.

He Yan didn't know how to describe Hang Che who lost his soul like this, he suddenly understood the meaning of an old saying - a man doesn't flick his tears easily, but it doesn't reach the point of sadness.

Seeing Hang Che like this, He Yan was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

When Lin Yun learned of his death, was he as sad as he is now, as if he was about to die?

No, it was even more sudden at that time. Lin Yun might have seen his bloody corpse. Lin Yun at that time was probably even more sad than Hang Che now.

So Lin Yun actually liked me in his previous life?Isn't it like I thought at the beginning that I lived two lifetimes and entangled too many emotions before it fermented into love?

So, I scolded him like that in my previous life, chased him away, spent my life in front of him, made love to school girls, and became a female star, did I cut his heart full of holes?

If that was the case, all of Lin Yun's behaviors could be explained. He found him again and again and told him to go home. When he got a new girlfriend, he left for the United States in frustration, and then rushed back to Beijing when he was angry.

In the previous life, Lin Yun really never had a good day. He lost his parents when he was 14 years old, and then met him, a jerk, and finally... at a young age... he didn't die well.

The question that scares He Yan the most pops up again - how did Lin Yun die?

Seeing Hang Che like this in front of her, He Yan felt that he might no longer be self-indulgent. The 25-year-old Lin Yun is young and healthy, and has a good wrestling skill. The possibility of accidental death is very small. Lin Yun may be a self- —

The remaining word was like a knife piercing into the heart, He Yan's nose sore, and she didn't dare to think about it.

He felt himself dying too.

"I'm a complete bastard!" He Yan thought, "I've been ruining his mind for two lifetimes."

The pictures since meeting Hang Che silently popped up in my mind: in the dark and bright, he held his wrist and said "stop painting"; In the Wanjia restaurant, I was silent and took the wine that I handed over to "murder my husband"; I was hurt by him again and again, and I still said "Seven or three";...

Those are all Hang Che.

Those things that I didn't care about at the time, or even did it deliberately, now think about it like a backlash, and all the swords were returned to me. He Yan's heart was overwhelmed, she scolded herself as a jerk, and wanted to slap herself several times.

But he raised his hand to slap him, turned a corner, as if he was afraid of waking up Hang Che, held Hang Che's hand very gently, and said to him in a low voice: "I won't go, I will always Live well, just by your side, not going anywhere. Don't be sad, and don't be afraid."

He Yan said over and over again that the pure soul-calling spiritual power was slowly lost to Hang Che, and Hang Che's eyes gradually had a gleam of brilliance, Mo Tong was no longer as silent as death, and He Yan knew that when those eyes regained their brilliance At that time, Hang Che became that invulnerable Zhuo Yujun again.

Now is the time when Hang Che's will is the most relaxed. He will not be able to stab Hang Che again with those words in the future to make Hang Che lose his mind again. This is the only chance. He Yan only hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind - to give Hang Che Hypnosis again.

To engrave a sentence into Hang Che's most painful and sad memory.

Biting his fingertips, the blood mist scattered, the blood-red spiritual power of the soul-calling circled, and the lullaby sounded lowly, and there was a sentence in the middle of the tune that he whispered throughout-"I won't go, I will live well, accompany By your side, let's start from the beginning and talk about a good relationship."

The figure in He Yan's mind, who had been put on the shelf for a long time, turned around and walked slowly towards him, and in front of He Yan's eyes appeared the noble boy in a thin white shirt - that was his secret and painful love in two lifetimes.

Liang Yao in the previous life may not understand or understand, but the reborn He Yan finally understands: that boy in the white shirt, looking at him from a distance, makes his whole heart tremble; He looked down into the dust.

It was a nightmare of not being able to get what one wanted, making it hard to think about it, and suffering from pain that melted into bones.

When Hang Che woke up, He Yan was smiling at him.

He tried his best to recall, but he couldn't remember what happened just now. There was a gap in his memory, which made him feel a crisis instinctively. But when the tentacles of his thinking reached there, the gap did not feel regretful or uncontrollable, but warm. There seems to be light dimly, and there is a very...sweet feeling.

Zhuo Yujun, who has always been calm and calm, was slightly taken aback, but his attention was drawn away by the big smiling face approaching in front of him.

He Yan deliberately cut the conversation back to before Hang Che lost his mind, and he said to Hang Che: "You want me to be serious? Mr. He is very serious to tell you now, I have never seen anyone more beautiful than you, you I don't mind if it's a man, I want to pursue you."

Hang Che frowned and looked at him indifferently.

"Could it be that he remembered the bastard things I did in my previous life?" He Yan yelled in her heart.

Quickly explaining, she lost the aura of molesting a man from a good family when she spoke. Instead, she softened her voice and said earnestly, "I, He Yan, have kept myself as a jade since I was a child. I have never done anything bad. Except you, don't say anything. I've never held a woman's hand, even a man's hand. I'm not a rascal, and I'm not a flirt. I'm still a boy, and I don't like anyone. You can get into my eyes, let me pursue you, okay?"

Hang Che looked at him in disbelief.

He Yan asked anxiously, "How can you believe it?"

Hang Che said solemnly: "From childhood to adulthood, you have kept yourself like a jade?"

He Yan nodded vigorously: "I swear to God."

Hang Che: "Don't be flirtatious?"

He Yan thought about the pure wine she occasionally drank in brothels in this life and the flowers she gave to the little girl she met by chance, and said without changing her face: "It's absolutely true."

Hang Che obviously didn't believe it, and said again: "A child body?"

He Yan immediately responded confidently: "Isn't it!"

Hang Che's expression became more and more dignified: "Haven't you ever touched anyone else, not even touched your hands?"

He Yan tried hard to think about the Yanhua Jiangnan and Qinhuai families that she had visited every year in the past. She was a little hesitant, thinking that there should be no one, but on the surface she gave an air of reassurance: "I, Mr. He, don't care about other people." ? Not as good-looking as myself! What's so good?!"

Hang Che looked at He Yan scrutinizingly, as if he was trying to force himself to believe in He Yan's promises mixed with truth and lies.

He Yan was afraid that Hang Che would not believe her, so she added another sentence: "Don't doubt, there are some things that you will know once you test them, so what exactly do you have to do to believe me?"

When Hang Che heard "you will know at once", he thought what he looked like, his eyes flickered for a while, and he lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was trying to restrain his thoughts, then slowly opened his eyelids, and said, "Okay, I will believe you. "

He Yan was about to applaud her ability to bluff, but Hang Che suddenly said: "Why did you say such a thing suddenly?"

It's not good that your sweetheart is too smart, it's too hard to fool, once you coax your sweetheart, you have to say that your status is more than a little lower.

Fortunately, she is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so He Yan gritted her teeth and refused to say anything, and continued to coax in circles: "Because you were hypnotized by Fang Qingchen just now, and you looked like you didn't say anything. It's so cute. That person is Fang Qingchen. Ah, you are so powerful, I was conquered by you at a glance!"

Hang Che did not respond philosophically.

Madam is willing to throw herself into her arms, what is more important than this right now, Mr. Zhuoyu knows the importance.