The afterglow of the setting sun spilled into the windowsill, giving the study near the sea a layer of magnificent color. Except for the rows of books in the huge study, it looked elegant. At this time, the only desk was showing a slightly colorful picture.

The man's tall body - forced to be half - lying on the table, the girl on him is only wearing a white shirt, the shirt that is obviously large and out of size is a little messy due to the movement, showing one side of the slender collar-bone and the white - Big-legs, everything you see is white and transparent, seducing the eyes of men.

"Well..." Because he was in the lower position, his hands were fixed on the table by the air wall, which made the man lose control. The ups and downs and the senses were all manipulated by the girl. At a certain point that could not be touched, he restrained kept making a sound.

The girl squinted her eyes slightly, her cheeks flushed red, and when she looked down from above, there was a clear light in those fascinated-drunk eyes.

Men know that this is not enjoyment, but punishment.

"When I showed up in San Francisco, why would you rather be scolded as a heartless man than take the initiative to explain that I came back?" Song Ye stretched out his finger and lifted the man's stubborn chin, "You transferred my phone address book and let me come Why is this place isolated from the world? My involvement in the Ye Gang’s affairs does not let me know, why is this?”

He asked a few whys in a row, and all he said were the problems that Song Ye had discovered over the past month.

Qin Zhan may be very secretive, but with Song Ye's astonishing awareness, he still sees them one by one.

Although she knew, she didn't say it, because she was waiting for her eldest brother to take the initiative to speak, but after a month, the situation not only did not improve, but it was still increasing day by day.

Song Ye felt that if he didn't speak clearly today, he was going to become a piece of their heart.

Qin Zhan looked at the girl who was only wearing his oversized shirt, and was swept away by the domineering glance, and his body-down response became more and more excited-movement. He tried to move, but was caught by the girl's. The strange force was stubbornly suppressed and unable to move.

She must have an explanation, but Qin Zhan always kept his face cold and did not open his mouth. He just stared at her quietly with a pair of deep eyes, and there was nothing that reflected her figure in the pupils.

Damn.

Song Ye cursed in a low voice in his heart, leaned down and sealed his lips, crushing-crushing-tear-biting, as if venting his anger. But what she was angry with was not what the other party did without her, but that she couldn't resist Qin Zhan who showed weakness.

It is true that in the years of getting along with each other, she has thoroughly analyzed the sincerity and temperament of the man in front of her, and knows how to control his preferences, but on the other hand, this man also firmly grasps her weaknesses in her hands, and knows how to When and where to use what kind of method, can make her soft-hearted.

At this moment, facing the taciturn Qin Zhan, Song Ye's heart softened in a mess.

She was reluctant to see him sad, even a little uncomfortable, so this punishment was forced to end early. She took the initiative to pick up Qin Zhan's things, looked at the soothing eyebrows of the other party, and looked down at him helplessly.

"Azhan, what are you afraid of? There is nothing in this world that can beat me. I am the master of the strange stone, and I already have more power than anyone else. No one can hurt me anymore. You are still here. What are you afraid of?" Song Ye could clearly feel the fear that a man would hold his waist tightly in every sleeping night, the kind of fear he wanted to melt into his bones and blood.

This situation actually happened once before. During the time when he came back after being captured by the other side flower, Qin Zhan also looked at her very closely, but this time, his emotions were obviously more intense and his heart was more turbulent.

Song Ye knew that Qin Zhan was not afraid of death, and what could make him afraid was his own death.

So she tried her best to give him a sense of security.

Kuai X climbed to the highest point in the hot air with a low-pitched whisper, Song Ye shrank his fair heels, and the whole person couldn't help whimpering - sobbing curled up in Qin Zhan's Moon Hungry, glowing. A layer of pink skin trembled slightly - like a cute animal.

After a long time, Qin Zhan opened his mouth, his hoarse voice revealed a laziness after release, with a shallow sigh, "Let go of me, I'll take you back to the room, you wear too little."

Song Ye, however, continued to lie lazily and did not move, because he made up his mind to spend the day to the end.

The corner of Qin Zhan's eyes, who was stabbed in the dead end, revealed a hint of helplessness, "There is one more person."

"Huh?" Song Ye didn't understand what he meant for a while.

"There is another person who can hurt you." Qin Zhan said in a low voice, looking up and dropping a kiss on the end of her hair, and continued: "I know that you chose to destroy the jade carving that day to save me."

This matter had been buried in his heart for a long time. At the moment when the giant tree fell, Qin Zhan had already realized the whole story.

Apart from Song Ye's death, the most unacceptable thing for him is that Song Ye died for him.

At the moment when the rope was cut, Qin Zhan hoped that he would be the one who died.

This became his heartbreak.

But Song Ye didn't expect that the two minutes he deliberately concealed would actually be seen through long ago.

"Fool..." Song Ye closed his eyes fiercely, unable to restrain the tears that spread from the corners of his eyes, "It really hurts to be smashed to pieces, but no matter how painful it is, I can't beat the fear of losing you. Ah Zhan, it's my selfishness, I can't keep myself alone and continue to live in a world without you."

If Qin Zhan was the one who died at that time, Song Ye would be crazier than him, so she could understand Qin Zhan's bloody slaughter of ten people every day at that time.

"Little Ye, don't leave me again." Qin Zhan, who was released from prison, hugged the girl tightly, with such a slender smile and such vulnerability, Qin Zhan has been at a loss since he came back from San Francisco, and he couldn't think of how to put it back together. The girl guarded her well, preventing her from being hurt a little more.

"Azhan, I'm here. Because of you, I have the meaning and motivation to survive." Song Ye never knew that he could love someone so much. Under the gravel pile at that time, if it wasn't for her dedication to Qin Zhan, she might have really left like this.

It is because of his existence that Song Ye struggled and never gave up.

From now on, neither gods nor ghosts will be able to separate them.

That night, they hugged each other and told a lot at the bedside, revealing their sorrows and pains one by one without reservation.

Only then did they understand that even though the happy side can make each other feel at ease, sharing pain is also an essential part of emotional maintenance.

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