It's the eighth day.
Luo Xiaochan fell asleep, Jiang Yuwei opened the door and found that she was frightened: "Luo Xiaochan, Luo Xiaochan, are you okay?"
Luo Xiaochan felt so laborious when she opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Yuwei clearly, her lips couldn't stop trembling, her voice was suffocating with despair, and she said blankly: "I don't want to go to Canada, I don't want to go, I want to go back, I want to go back" Jiang Yuwei only felt a burst of grief in her heart.
Luo Xiaochan got up from the cold ground and walked towards the window, the light in his eyes did not have a trace of brilliance, and he was as sluggish as a black hole: "I don't want to go to Canada, I don't want to go" She stretched out her pale finger bones and touched the window, the coldness penetrated her whole body from her fingertips, her emaciated shoulders trembled, and she stared out the window blankly, she felt like a bird in captivity, without the slightest bit of freedom.
The door opens.
Luo Xiaochan quickly turned around and stepped back in fear, his back pressed against the window, and there was hatred and fear in his eyes.
Yan Yixing held the hot milk, stared at the sluggish and frightened Luo Xiaochan, and frowned heartbreakingly, however, he was even more angry: "Is it so painful to be with me?"
Luo Xiaochan's pale lips trembled, and her voice roared: "Yes, pain, more pain than death" Yan Yixing took a deep breath and smiled: "In the future, you will fall in love with me, and you won't be so miserable."
He approached Luo Xiaochan step by step and handed over the hot milk: "Drink it first." ” "Roll" Luo Xiaochan stared at Yan Yixing angrily, and directly spilled the hot milk, which instantly spilled on the ground, and the glass was also broken, making a crisp and deafening sound.
The hot milk is still steaming.
Yan Yixing's eyes were gloomy, staring at Luo Xiaochan: "I have already booked the plane ticket, I will go back to the room now to prepare things." ” He turned around and walked a few steps and stopped at the door: "Yuwei, help me keep an eye on her." ” Jiang Yuwei nodded.
Luo Xiaochan sat on the ground weakly, hugging her head and crying like a broken rag doll, she missed Gong Jiuche so much, she really thought about it.
Jiang Yuwei stood next to her and spoke: "Is it really so painful to let you be with Yan Yixing?"
Luo Xiaojiang was pale, and raised her eyes to look at Jiang Yuwei: "Have you ever loved someone, or, if you disappear, your parents, your friends, your favorite people are looking for you all over the world, and you are going to be imprisoned, and you have to be taken to another place, will you be happy, won't you be miserable?"
Jiang Yuwei looked worried, lowered her eyes, if it was herself, she seemed to be in pain.
Luo Xiaojiang's fair face was pleading: "Yuwei, please, let me out, I'll beg you" Her tears flowed again.
Jiang Yuwei bit her lip, Yan Yixing grew up with her since she was a child, and she was closer than her own brother, did she really want to betray Yan Yixing and let Luo Xiaochan go She looked hesitant.
Luo Xiaojiang's eyes glanced at the glass block on the ground, a trace of cunning crossed her eyes, her right hand quietly picked up the glass block, and then hid it in her sleeve, trembling and standing up, but her eyes stared straight at Jiang Yuwei.
Jiang Yuwei sighed: "I'm sorry, I can't help you." ” Luo Xiaochan clenched the glass block, Jiang Yuwei didn't hurt herself, and she didn't want to hurt her, but she had to escape She suddenly held the glass block against Jiang Yuwei's neck, covered Jiang Yuwei's mouth with one hand, and her voice was cold: "If you dare to scream, I will kill you" oshow7 t1706231537: