The heart seemed to suddenly fall into the abyss at this moment.
Wei Yang took back his stinging eyes and lowered his eyes.
No, no. Maybe Lan Yang was willing. Maybe he didn't come just for the position of leader and the drawings, maybe he just liked Situ Cunyu...
She should have guessed long ago that with Lan Yang's wit, how could he not know what happened today? That's why he wouldn't let her go out on the grounds of her body, so he came to that point of view.
Many masters guard her, lock her up, or imprison her...
Haha, is he afraid that she will disturb his good things?
Or are you afraid that she will stop him from marrying Situ Cunyu?
He really looked at her. Where did she get the qualification to not let him marry a beauty? Is it just because he hugged her, just because he kissed her, just because he said some love words that were right for the moment to her?
Will he pester him?
Is Chu Weiyang that unbearable?
Is Chu Weiyang so unprincipled?
Lin Qingcheng seemed to have understood this scene, and approached her and held her hand tightly.
On the martial arts competition stage, Situ Zhouhe smiled more meaningfully and slowly moved away the gaze fixed on Lan Yang.
Yes, in everyone's eyes, his calmness represents a default. Even Feng Suiran and Fei Xuan'er beside him were the same. The two looked at him together, with complex eyes but different eyes.
Fei Xuan'er frowned. She didn't expect Situ Cunyu to do this trick.
However, she had to admit that Situ Cunyu was a little smarter and knew that Lan Yang was bound to win the position of the leader, so that Situ Zhouhe would create a scene of kinship. It was ridiculous and sad.
Feng Suiran's expression was very complicated. He knew Lan Yang too well and would not turn back once he decided on something. And this time, if he did not resist, it would definitely mean acceptance.
Sighing lightly, Feng Ran turned his head slightly, but faced the pale look in the distance.
Her eyes were filled with hope, looking at Lan Yang's appearance, which made him sting. After a long time, Lan Yang's expression did not change at all. She seemed to give up, turned around in dismay, and slowly left the competition venue...
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Her figure seemed to have become much thinner in an instant, and the cold wind could blow her down.
Feng Su Ran's eyes flashed with deep pain, and suddenly stood up and drifted away with his toes.
Lan Yang sat in his original position, wondering about Feng Suo's sudden move. However, he heard Fei Xuaner whisper, "Weiyang is here."
Lan Yang's mouth curled up.
"Then I left again. Senior Brother Feng must have gone to her." Her voice softly and she explained.
Lan Yang was silent for a long time before he heard his faint response, "Yes."
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After Weiyang returned to the room that day, he seemed to have not gone out all day, and even the food was brought in by Lin Qingcheng.
Lan Yang didn't look for her, of course, there was no explanation.
He began to have a close relationship with Situ Cunyu when he went out early and returned late.
In fact, Weiyang had gone out. It was at night. She did not change into black clothes, but went out like this. She headed north and headed straight to Lan Yang's room.
She just wanted to ask him what he thought.
She has always been such a unwilling person. She has watched so many bloody 8 o'clock in the 21st century. She doesn't want to lose a friend because of a misunderstanding like that soap opera.
However, she didn't expect that this time she went, but she saw a scene that hurt her both eyes even more - Situ Cunyu!
Wei Yang hid not far away and watched Situ Cunyu walk out of Lan Yang's room. She gently closed the door, which was very different from the one she threw at Lin Qingcheng's room. As she turned around, in the darkness,
Wei Yang clearly saw the crimson on her cheeks...the blush spread behind her ears like a sunset.
What do they do in the room?
It's dark and lit up, and this kind of scene is so familiar...
Wei Yang's mind flashed and suddenly remembered what Lan Yang had done to her when he ran to his room.
So, they were kissing and even rolling the sheets in there just now?
He could not control his clothes and kiss her all over his body... Perhaps, they had already been married, right? After all, Situ Cunyu was not her. She didn't believe that Situ Cunyu was conquered like Lan Yang
She could still keep calm and even push him away. Because, even she herself was almost lost in such a swamp...
A prick in my heart was like being stabbed into the bottom by a silver needle.
She couldn't help but sneer.
The sneer was particularly loud in the quiet darkness.
I heard someone in the room shouting coldly, "Who?!" Then a shadow flashed, Lan Yang raised his sword in his hand and stabbed Wei Yang.
Wei Yang did not flash, just stood there blankly.
If it weren't for the close distance, Lan Yang's eyes adapted to the darkness and saw clearly who the figure was sneaking outside the door, perhaps his sword would have gone and really stabbed her in the chest.
After seeing clearly that the figure was Weiyang, his eyes sank and hurriedly withdrew his sword.
However, the sword technique he used was extraordinary. Even if he was in a hurry to move, the sword body could be retracted, but the sword wind could not be retracted. It blew straight towards the motionless villain like a sharp knife, Lan Yang
As soon as he saw it, his face suddenly turned pale, and he suddenly flew over and pulled her into his arms.
His tall body protected the petite her. Jianfeng suddenly cut his sleeves and his arms were also scratched with blood. But Lan Yang seemed to have no idea, and his gloomy face opened his arms.
People, "You're dead?"
He shouted softly. His voice was very different from his usual light and gentle appearance.
This is the first time Weiyang has seen him look like this.
If it were before, she might have been moved.
But now...
When she saw Situ Cunyu walking out of his room with a flushed face, how could she trust him? Could she still deceive herself that he is a gentleman and a good person?!
"I'll ask you a question." She lowered her head, letting him hold her shoulder, and spoke softly. The faint sound made Lan Yang frown.
Thinking for a moment, "Say."
His voice was a little dull, and he thought, he knew what she was going to ask.
"You must be the leader?" She suddenly looked up, her face heavy, but the eyes looking at him had some inexplicable hope.
He frowned, and his hand holding her shoulder slowly loosened.
He turned his head, looked away, and replied lightly: "Yes."
He didn't hesitate at all, his voice was affirmative. Wei Yang suddenly felt that he was stupid and came to ask this question. Didn't he understand him after being with him for so long? Who can force him to do something he doesn't want to do?!
Her big dark eyes were a little sour. After a long time of silence, she smiled. "Okay, I wish you a beautiful woman as soon as possible."
As soon as she finished speaking, she had turned around and strode away.