guilt

When it was dark, Mo Yuran still didn't come back.Song Zixi looked at the food on the table and sighed, took out the cake and put a candle in it, stared at it for a while and made a wish.

And then...throw the cake in the trash.

Song Zixi left the light in the living room and went back to the room.

It was already midnight when Mo Yuran came back.

Stumbling into the room, seeing Song Zixi lying on the bed, he walked straight over.

Staring at Song Zixi's sleeping face, Mo Yuran felt that there was an inexplicable anger in his heart, and he couldn't find his way in such agitation.

He lowered his head abruptly and grabbed Song Zixi's lips, grinding them repeatedly, and then suddenly became manic like a violent storm.

The sudden loss of air made Song Zixi wake up in a daze.

Looking at the magnified face of Mo Yuran, Song Zixi felt a little sad, something happened to Ah Ran, otherwise they rarely do such intimate things.

Song Zixi pushed Mo Yuran a little uncomfortable.

The man only held his hands above his head, immobilizing him.

Then the man even sealed his lips so that he could not say any words of rejection.

"Aran..." All the unspoken words were swallowed.The man's palm kept lighting Song Zixi's body on fire.

Suddenly, it seemed that I heard a man calling someone's name... "Xiao Kai..."

The soft voice made him feel cold all over.

Tears flowed down without disappointment.

Xiao Kai...Yan Kai...the boy that Aran loves...So it turns out that it is because of him that Aran has been so erratic recently?Is that boy back...

Song Zixi finally let the man rudely ask for it, his heart ached so much that the pain in his body became numb.Ran, do you feel me...

Ah Ran... Is it time for me to leave...

The so-called love he silently guarded seems to be coming to an end.

But the man on the body couldn't hear it.

The night is long, a heart...becomes cold...