Chapter 2920
So in the dark, we smell each other's breath.
For a moment, just a moment, she thought in a dark way.
However, in response, the man kisses his lips.
This asshole!
Fang LAN blew up!
The ability to advance with an inch is still improved, isn't it!
She shouldn't have let him in from the beginning!
She waved her fist, but in the dark, the man accurately caught her, and his hands were cut behind her.
She only knew that the last time she could hit him was because he was merciful and didn't give in because she was drunk.
But in the face of his strength, her some tricks and embroidered legs were nothing at all, and could not compete with him effectively.
On the contrary, this kiss is particularly gentle, so that Fang LAN can not avoid, also can not avoid.
By the time she came to her senses, it had been a long time.
Her mind was in a mess, and her breathing became short.
Zhuang Shihao said in a low voice: "I owe you a sorry, Fang LAN, for everything before."
Fang LAN clenched his teeth: "you owe me more than one sorry! Do you think I can forgive you just by saying I'm sorry? You think it's too simple. "
"I'm sorry is not enough. What about a lifetime? " The sound in the ear becomes hot and gets into the brain a little bit.
Fang LAN sneered: "Mr. Zhuang, do everything possible to let me back in the face of difficulties, I have now retreated."
Little by little, Zhuang Shihao's heart was moved into the pain of the heart. He whispered, "now it's me to face the difficulties."
"Things are not as beautiful as you think, not as you like." Fang Lan's voice was cold.
"I will try." Zhuang Shihao whispered.
“……” Fang LAN has nothing to say.
The sound of wind and rain across the ear, I don't know whether it is because of cold or what, her body shrunk for a while, and then quickly pushed him away.
That is, at this time, electricity came, lighting up the dark room.
However, there is something different in space.
Fang LAN turns and enters his room, closes the door and locks it back.
Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, Zhuang Shihao pulled the window up to cover the rain splashing and low temperature outside the window.
Fang LAN doesn't sleep well at night. She always wakes up from her dream. Then she opens her eyes and looks at the ceiling. The events of the past four years come to mind little by little.
Some remember, some don't.
Think of these years, the mind is difficult to calm, those things are forgotten, but the feeling at that time, but always in the heart, those hopeless waiting, suffering, self torture, so clear.
It's so clear that it can't be forgotten.
She couldn't sleep again until midnight. She turned over and sat on the windowsill, staring at the rain curtain.
Zhuang Shihao sat by the window of the living room and looked out of the window. His heart was soft and tender. He knew that her scar needed to be cleared up for a lifetime.
Fang LAN had a little sleep after midnight.
When I got up in the morning, it was already bright.
In the summer, the air is very cool, and it needs fresh air.
She dressed, dishevelled to go out, nose tip smell a particularly fragrant smell, from the kitchen.
"Aunt Zhang, are you here so early?" Fang LAN picked up her hair and went straight to the kitchen.
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For a moment, just a moment, she thought in a dark way.
However, in response, the man kisses his lips.
This asshole!
Fang LAN blew up!
The ability to advance with an inch is still improved, isn't it!
She shouldn't have let him in from the beginning!
She waved her fist, but in the dark, the man accurately caught her, and his hands were cut behind her.
She only knew that the last time she could hit him was because he was merciful and didn't give in because she was drunk.
But in the face of his strength, her some tricks and embroidered legs were nothing at all, and could not compete with him effectively.
On the contrary, this kiss is particularly gentle, so that Fang LAN can not avoid, also can not avoid.
By the time she came to her senses, it had been a long time.
Her mind was in a mess, and her breathing became short.
Zhuang Shihao said in a low voice: "I owe you a sorry, Fang LAN, for everything before."
Fang LAN clenched his teeth: "you owe me more than one sorry! Do you think I can forgive you just by saying I'm sorry? You think it's too simple. "
"I'm sorry is not enough. What about a lifetime? " The sound in the ear becomes hot and gets into the brain a little bit.
Fang LAN sneered: "Mr. Zhuang, do everything possible to let me back in the face of difficulties, I have now retreated."
Little by little, Zhuang Shihao's heart was moved into the pain of the heart. He whispered, "now it's me to face the difficulties."
"Things are not as beautiful as you think, not as you like." Fang Lan's voice was cold.
"I will try." Zhuang Shihao whispered.
“……” Fang LAN has nothing to say.
The sound of wind and rain across the ear, I don't know whether it is because of cold or what, her body shrunk for a while, and then quickly pushed him away.
That is, at this time, electricity came, lighting up the dark room.
However, there is something different in space.
Fang LAN turns and enters his room, closes the door and locks it back.
Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, Zhuang Shihao pulled the window up to cover the rain splashing and low temperature outside the window.
Fang LAN doesn't sleep well at night. She always wakes up from her dream. Then she opens her eyes and looks at the ceiling. The events of the past four years come to mind little by little.
Some remember, some don't.
Think of these years, the mind is difficult to calm, those things are forgotten, but the feeling at that time, but always in the heart, those hopeless waiting, suffering, self torture, so clear.
It's so clear that it can't be forgotten.
She couldn't sleep again until midnight. She turned over and sat on the windowsill, staring at the rain curtain.
Zhuang Shihao sat by the window of the living room and looked out of the window. His heart was soft and tender. He knew that her scar needed to be cleared up for a lifetime.
Fang LAN had a little sleep after midnight.
When I got up in the morning, it was already bright.
In the summer, the air is very cool, and it needs fresh air.
She dressed, dishevelled to go out, nose tip smell a particularly fragrant smell, from the kitchen.
"Aunt Zhang, are you here so early?" Fang LAN picked up her hair and went straight to the kitchen.
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