Wei Xin admitted that at that moment, a beautiful past passed through his mind, trying to stop the violent surging out of his heart, but... it was like a mantis armed mantis chariot.

From the moment when he saw Han Qingyan lying fragilely on the bed, Wei Xin's reason was burned out.

Wei Xin was gasping for breath, as if he could no longer control his ferocity, "How did you and Gu He do it?

Why can he fool you into being obsessed with just a few words every time he underestimates you?

Han Qingyan, are you such a thin and meaningless woman?"

Han Qingyan squeezed out his words from the gap between his teeth, "Yu Xin, calm down..." She spoke intermittently, as if she had just experienced a violent exercise, her eyes turned red at Wei Xin, "Listen to me... explain..." But it was too late.

Wei Xin leaned over and blocked her lips like a bite. It was not a gentle kiss, but a murderous bite. He wanted to kill her and chew and swallow her quickly.

The pain eroded Han Qingyan, as if she had fallen into the biting cold ice water. The suffocation and pain surged towards her irresistible. If she had the strength now, she would have made a sharp scream. Han Qingyan felt her head getting more and more drowsy, and her body seemed to be stabbed by a sharp blade.

What flashed from their minds was the little things they had in the past.

Wei Xin, who made her breakfast, helped her drive away the annoying boy, Wei Xin, who would wait in advance after school after school, Wei Xin, who would put her shoulders on her shoulders and smile with a crooked mouth despite the secular vision, Wei Xin, who would prepare various gifts during festivals.

"Aren't we both buying one free?"

——"I bought the one, you gave it to the other."

"There are girls chasing me outside. They are not as good-looking as you, so let it go."

——"What does it mean? What does it mean is not as good as me? I am the lowest line!"

“What to eat for dinner?

Grilled lamb chops and small green dragon?”

——"Add a plate of sour and sour chicken feet!"

"I have helped you to repair the thesis. If you want to be grateful, I will do the modeling homework for me."

——"Yu Xin, buy me a new graphics card, and I will do C4D homework for you."

Every little thing is their close past.

The moment the tingling spread to the depths of the body, the mirror image of memories appeared. With the stretching of pain, the fine cracks began to spread wildly, and in the end, they collapsed with a bang! No more.

Wrong payment.

Their...happiness.

Closed his eyes, Han Qingyan gave up struggling. This kind of physical contact should be intimate and full of love... But why, Wei Xin was full of rage and hatred.

Why... Why do you hate me... Han Qingyan burst into tears until Wei Xin's violent extinction, and she was still crying silently. Wei Xin subconsciously took care of her hair and found that the hair on both sides of her cheeks had been wet with tears and pressed on her face.

Wei Xin's hand shook violently.

"Why are you crying?"

Han Qingyan was still speechless. She was given some medicine and was drowsy and weak. The syllables she spoke were stumbled. Only at this moment - Wei Xin, whose impulse was slowly over, suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Are you..." Wei Xin felt his throat become hoarse in an instant, as if someone had cut his throat, "Are you in a wrong state?"

Han Qingyan didn't say anything, cold sweat and tears fell into a ball. She slowly closed her eyes and silently conveyed the truth in this way.

Wei Xin was shocked, and her hand was still on Han Qingyan's leg. He touched her face in panic, "Are you okay?"
Chapter completed!