love is fleeting

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Chapter 190 Four, This Heart Hurts Even More

A beautiful face was already pear-blossoming at this time, but the smile that suddenly bloomed was like a rainbow after the rain.After the baptism of a night of heavy rain, the roses bloom after the rain has passed and the sky clears in the afternoon.

The bright petals are especially covered with raindrops, but they are fragrant and charming.

Lei Qianrui was stupefied for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he gave Ziyan a vicious look and shouted at the top of his voice, "Are you blind?! You walk without eyes!"

But who knows, not only did Zi Yan not refute or get angry, but she looked at Lei Qianrui and smiled even more happily.

Well, if you ignore the wet tears on her face, Lei Qianrui will definitely ignore her and turn around and leave.

Maybe it was Ziyan's smile that annoyed Lei Qianrui. At this time, that handsome face was like the bottom of a pot, "Why are you laughing?! Did you hurt from the fall?"

Seeing Lei Qianrui clearly caring about him, but still biting his lips and continuing to yell at others, Zi Yan finally calmed down the stabbing pain in his heart.

So, you still care about me!

Lowering her head, Zi Yan raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes, and said in a calm tone, "No, I'm fine."

As he spoke, he struggled to stand up, limped to the front of the suitcase, lifted it up with difficulty, turned his head to face Lei Qianrui who was still squatting on the ground, and smiled apologetically, "I'm fine, let's go first gone."

As he said, he nodded his head as a farewell.

Lei Qianrui squatted on the ground, just watching Zi Yan's difficulty, with bulging veins on his hands, if he listened carefully, he could definitely hear the grinding of his teeth.

Especially, seeing that Ziyan sprained her ankle, she was obviously limping there in pain, but she still stubbornly refused to ask for her own help, and was ready to leave with her luggage.

A berserk breath reverberated in his chest, Lei Qianrui only felt that he wanted to bring Ziyan back and slap her ass several times viciously.

Seeing that Zi Yan had walked ten steps away from him, Lei Qianrui's eyes almost burst into flames.

He stood up, took two quick steps, pulled off the suitcase in Ziyan's hand, and shouted loudly at Ziyan, spitting everywhere.

"You idiot! Walk with a limp? Are you going to be a lame?"

Zi Yan shook her hand, trying to free her hand from Lei Qianrui's big hand.But Lei Qianrui gave him a hard look, and held him tighter.

"Still moving? Why move! If you move again, you won't want your legs!"

Lei Qianrui was furious, he stretched out his hand and slapped him, and successfully sent it to his long-awaited ass.

With a "pop", Zi Yan didn't dare to move immediately, her face flushed red.

Unexpectedly, without waiting for Ziyan to speak, Lei Qianrui bent down and carried Ziyan on his shoulder, easily carrying Ziyan's suitcase in one hand, and walked towards his villa.

Zi Yan tightly grasped the clothes on Lei Qianrui's back, and pressed her lips together tightly.The place where Lei Qianrui slapped him didn't hurt, but there was a numbness, warmth, and numbness that spread all over his body.

Lei Qianrui carried Ziyan angrily, as if he had no weight on his shoulders, and he didn't know if the one who walked fast seemed to be blown by the wind, whether it was because he was worried about Ziyan, or because he was angry.

But from the looks of it, at least in the eyes of the uninformed outsiders, it looks like that handsome man Zhang couldn't wait to carry a woman into the house...

He obviously wanted to pretend to be vicious and throw people out, but he was concerned about Zi Yan's injuries.Holding back his breath, he directly carried the person to the bedroom, put him lightly on the bed, and when Ziyan's butt touched the sheet, he immediately turned him over, followed by a slap on Ziyan's butt.

"Papapa..." After a few slaps, Lei Qianrui raised his hands high, and looked at Ziyan with his head curled up under his arms with a sullen face. The question he was about to shout was stuck in his throat.

Gently lowering the raised hand, staring at Ziyan, Lei Qianrui gently slipped his throat and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

I saw Ziyan obediently lying on the bed, her long hair fell down her waist, and a few wavy curls clinging carelessly to Lei Qianrui's legs, the black cotton trousers matched with the yellowish hair tips, faintly transparent Glossy.

Zi Yan's pretty face tilted slightly, just revealing her wet eyes, not charming or pure, but it made people feel sorry for her.

Lei Qianrui put his hands on Ziyan's waist, lowered his head and slowly touched Ziyan's ears, slowing down his voice, and gently stroked Ziyan's long hair with his other hand, with extreme gentleness.

"Sorry, my hands are heavy, and I hurt you." While speaking, she leaned forward, and her thin lips lightly reflected Ziyan's eye sockets, as if she wanted to suck up the mist.

Zi Yan froze, she didn't reject Lei Qianrui's movement, but she blinked her eyelashes lightly, brushing Lei Qianrui's lips, cool and itchy.

He didn't feel Zi Yan's refusal, and the eyelashes swept over his lips, as if they were on the tip of his heart. Lei Qianrui's brows trembled slightly, and the kiss slowly slid down.

The following things are logical...

Lei Qianrui sat on the head of the bed, annoyedly picked up the thin blanket covering his body, turned his back to Zi Yan, and began to put on his clothes.

With his back facing Lei Qianrui like Ziyan, he heard Lei Qianrui curse in a low voice, followed by rustling voices.

He got up, Zi Yan knew.

"You stay here first, your foot is healed... and then leave."

After saying that, after fastening the last button, Lei Qianrui paused, then turned and left without looking back.

He left, and Zi Yan, who hadn't moved, knew clearly.

The stiff body finally softened a little, and he slowly clenched his hand holding the corner of the blanket into a fist; he closed his eyes gently, and the layer of curly eyelashes successfully covered the sadness in his eyes.A tear slid down, fell on the white sheet, and then disappeared.

So, what are you doing this for?If not love, what are you doing?If I hadn't seen the worry in your eyes, I would have thought you were just kidding me!However, I saw it, and because I saw it, my heart hurt even more...

In city b, in a dilapidated processing factory in the east city, screams rang out, and then disappeared abruptly.

At first glance, it seems that the sound just now was just a hallucination, but if you stretch your ears to listen carefully, you will hear intermittent whimpering.

It was like a person who was clearly turning on the loudest voice and arguing happily with the microphone, but was suddenly cut off by someone.Just like the inside of the wasteyard at this time.There are piles of weeds and gravel outside, but the inside is clean.

Here, it can be regarded as a den of Awen.

The inside of the abandoned factory is quite open, but at this time it is a bit infiltrated.

There are twenty people standing behind Yu Siguang, and five people each holding a big iron rod, standing in front of two people whose hands and feet are bound, and the other black suits are sent by Yu Siguang to be vigilant, pay attention to observe around.