Yanchen is right outside the door.

He had been standing there leaning against the wall, his dark eyes falling on the closed door, his face stern, and his whole body filled with an indescribable coldness.

Until the "bang" sound.

His whole body trembled subconsciously, and his body that instinctively straightened up forced him to lean back.

Broken hair lay on his forehead, and the lamp in the corridor fell on his face, casting a gloomy shadow on his deep outline.

"Click!"

Caught off guard, Jiang Yunyou opened the door.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Yanchen's dark eyes.

The pupils suddenly shrank.

Her hand was still holding the door handle, and her raised feet fell back to the ground as if in slow motion.

Even my breathing slowed down.

The air was eerily quiet, and even the tiny invisible dust seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Yanchen met her eyes, and the ends of those beautiful eyes were slightly red.

There was a lump in his throat.

"want to go out?"

The sudden sound was a little dull.

Jiang Yunyou swallowed subconsciously and tightened her hand on the door handle unconsciously.

Just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly fell on his face.

On the cold white skin, the trace of blood was too obvious.

The black shirt on his body was a little messy, and the sleeves were rolled up to his arms. Under the light, some dark marks could be seen hidden in it.

She subconsciously shouted: "Are you hurt?"

Yanchen just straightened up.

Hearing this, he suddenly paused and did not respond.

He looked straight at Jiang Yunyou, his emotions surging inside, as if a huge wave would set off in the next second.

"No," he paused, "it belongs to Jiang Gaolang."

"He is dying." Jiang Yunyou said.

Yanchen was stunned for a moment, and even at that moment, his mind was a little confused.

Did he...beat him so hard?

"you do not know?"

Seeing his completely unaware look, Jiang Yunyou suddenly felt angry: "What if you really beat someone to death? Do you know -"

"Shouldn't he die?" Yanxun asked suddenly.

Jiang Yunyou's voice disappeared instantly.

She took a deep breath: "Whether he deserves to die or not, you can't beat him to death! Why bother putting yourself on the line for such a person!"

"Is he a human being?"

"..."

Jiang Yunyou's breath was stuck in his throat.

She glared at him angrily.

"He won't die." Yanchen said.

It was as if he was trying to appease Jiang Yunyou, and also as if he was saying, I know what's appropriate and won't beat people to death.

If Gu Pei were here, he would probably sneer twice.

Then it can't be that he makes people pull faster?

Jiang Yunyou knew why he beat Jiang Gaolang.

She had also complained that they forced her to separate from Yanchen, and that they wanted to sell her to that trash named Chen like a commodity.

She was not qualified to tell him that it was not necessary.

Jiang Yunyou pursed her lips.

The corridor fell into an unspeakable silence again.

"Since it's okay, then——"

"Something's wrong!"

Yanchen interrupted her.

"sorry."

He said hoarsely.

As soon as he took a step forward, Jiang Yunyou subconsciously took a step back and stopped suddenly.

"There is nothing to apologize for. If you want to apologize, I will apologize to you."

Jiang Yunyou lowered his eyes and stared aimlessly in the void: "If I hadn't chased you, nothing else would have happened."

It wasn't her unauthorized liking, and he wouldn't have suddenly lost his voice and withdrawn from the circle two years ago, leaving behind a lot of curses.

Yancheng's Adam's apple twitched.

He looked at the person in front of him with burning eyes: "Are you regretting it?"

Jiang Yun raised his head suddenly and saw the rolling waves inside his eyes, which suddenly rose up when the sky was high and the clouds were wide, with an overwhelming momentum.

It seemed as if if she said the word "yes", the earth-shaking waves would suddenly drown her.

Breathing paused for a moment.

The feeling was so sudden that Jiang Yunyou looked away hastily.

"no."

She licked her lower lip and said, "I mean, it's over."

Yanchen took two steps forward and stood in front of her, blocking the door with one hand and supporting the wall with the other.

Lowering his eyes, he stared at her: "I haven't gone there."

"It didn't happen before, and it doesn't happen now."

The sound, like fine grains of sand, rang firmly in her ears, brushing against Jiang Yunyou's ears like a feather, leaving a string of shuddering itch.

She didn't say anything, just stretched out her hand to open the door.

But it didn't pull.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the fire stairway, approaching from far away, and the footsteps were as brisk as if they were right in front of me.

Jiang Yunyou's heart suddenly lifted.

"Are you sure you want to stand here and talk?" She looked up at Yanchen.

The latter had a meal.

Jiang Yunyou turned sideways to make way.

Yanchen looked at her and listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer in the fire stairway, and suddenly understood the purpose of her sudden call to her.

After only hesitating for 0.01 second, he stepped in and closed the door.

Jiang Yunyou brought him slippers, girls' style.

"I don't have any other slippers, so just make do with them."

Yanchen said "hmm".

Looking at the same type of slippers as Jiang Yunyou's but in different colors on her feet, I felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

Jiang Yunyou turned around and walked inside.

Yanchen almost subconsciously grabbed her wrist, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said hoarsely: "Young."

Jiang Yunyou transformed into a statue in seconds.

She turned her back to Yanchen, and just that sound made her eyes turn red, and even the light began to widen the aperture in her eyes.

She didn't move and didn't dare to move.

"I didn't agree to break up."

Yanchen looked at the wrist he was holding. It was fair, but it was too thin.

He took a breath, but his voice was still hoarse: "I didn't agree two years ago. I know you had no choice but to do it, Xiaoyou. We can still be the same as before."
To be continued...