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He tried his best to control his hand, as if holding back something.

He finally understood the meaning of Wang Xichen's strange actions today, no wonder he called him, because he was afraid that he would fall asleep drunk and forget about Pei Ran in the bedroom.

Seeing Pei Ran lying in his arms like a fish, he didn't know whether he should be happy?Should I be angry?

Although he drank, he is still [-]% sober. He told himself very rationally that the person lying in his arms is Pei Ran. She was drugged, and even if he did something to her now, she would have no idea.

I don't know why, but Yan Zhuolang has such a strange idea out of nowhere, the person he misses is in his arms, if he doesn't do something, will others say he is stupid?

But they had already broken up, and he was still thinking of doing such a thing to her, Yan Zhuolang instantly felt that he had gone too far.

Even if he liked and loved Pei Ran in his heart, he would not do such an unforgivable thing to her at such a time.

Yan Zhuolang took several deep breaths before letting himself put away those messy thoughts. He stood up, almost resisting a certain strange feeling in his body.

Yan Zhuolang just got up and was about to buy some medicine for Pei Ran downstairs to wake her up, but when she heard Pei Ran make a humming sound, she called out in a very low voice, "Zi Ming, don't go."

The room was very quiet at the moment, Yan Zhuolang could hear clearly, his face turned pale all of a sudden, he almost seemed unable to stand up.

Whose name is Pei Ran calling?Did he hear wrong?

Yan Zhuolang waited for a long time, then turned his head away, Pei Ran curled up there, slightly opened his lips and said, "Zi Ming."

If that was just Yan Zhuolang's hallucination, then what happened now? He looked down at Pei Ran who was curled up together, and saw that she was confused and dazed at the moment. He looked at her coldly, " Pei Ran, you can see who I am."

Pei Ran is not conscious at all now, her mind is still stuck on the matter of confessing to Jiang Ziming at night, so she said without hesitation, "Zi Ming, don't do this, I feel bad."

She called Jiang Ziming's name coquettishly, what a painful blow to Yan Zhuolang now, he had the last trace of affection for her, but with every gentle cry from her, it has now become invisible .

His face has already been distorted by anger, and now he is sitting on the bed and holding her wrist vigorously, so angry that the whole person is in the same place, but what should he do, what can he do, how much he thinks Killed her, but she was his favorite woman, he couldn't bear it.

What happened to her, that she would treat her so cruelly now.

At this time, he never thought of taking advantage of her, but what about her?All she can think about is Jiang Ziming. Could it be that after breaking up, can she really forget herself so indifferently?
Maybe in her heart, after the breakup is the breakup, the sweetness of the past has long since vanished, and she has never considered that there is another person in this world who is suffering because of her.

The more he thinks about it, the more he hates it. Why should he live and die in pain for her, but she can live so freely and comfortably? It's not fair to him at all.

Yan Zhuolang was really mad by her, his anger soared, and he lost his sanity in the end.

He walked directly to the bed with his long legs, and lifted the blanket off Pei Ran's body without thinking. Pei Ran was unconscious now, and subconsciously stretched out her long arms to ask Yan Zhuolang to hug her.

Seeing her like this, Yan Zhuolang gritted his teeth and said, "Pei Ran, you found this by yourself."

Pei Ran couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and kept rubbing her legs, intending to hug him even tighter. Seeing this, Yan Zhuolang didn't feel sorry for him anymore.

Since he broke up with Pei Ran, how many women thought they had a chance to become a phoenix, but only he knew that he would rather act with those people, and would rather make Yang Qian regret it, but behind his back he had no heart for them Well, outsiders don't believe it at all, he hasn't touched a woman in the past six months.

Yan Zhuolang didn't know how many women he used to numb himself. It's not that he didn't think about finding someone to numb himself, but every time he drank too much wine, he would become more sober. He hated the women around him, He didn't want anything to happen to them at all.

Fortunately, the people around him don't know these things about him, otherwise they don't know how many strange eyes they should look at him.

Yan Zhuolang knew that his heart, body, and whole being were waiting for someone, and he was willing to reject all ambiguities in this world for her.

He wanted to change this kind of himself countless times, but his heart could no longer control his body, and instead controlled him tightly. This heart may have left with her when he broke up with Pei Ran Alright.

He dreamed countless times at midnight, dreaming that Pei Ran was still sleeping next to him as before, but when the dream came true, he wished he could kill her.

He looked at her coldly, his eyes were terribly red, he almost didn't sleep all night, and said in a low voice, "Is it enough?"

Pei Ran finally woke up at this moment. She was lying next to him, but she couldn't see what the people around her looked like, and whether it was because they had been separated for too long that she forgot him.

Maybe this person is really not him, he can't be so cruel to himself.

Pei Ran froze there, but he didn't care about her feelings at all, her heart ached to the extreme, tears rolled out silently, she opened her lips and breathed hard, now she and a fish that was dying of thirst There is not a little difference.

She tried hard to tell herself that this was not real, it was just a dream, and she was at home now, not in his bed.

In the past, when he saw her crying, he would panic and be afraid, but today, Yan Zhuolang is only numb, as if the woman in front of him has nothing to do with him.

He simply turned his head and told himself that the person in front of him was not her.

Both of them seem to be deceiving themselves and others. They don't want to believe that this is reality, so they can only use this method to numb themselves. Two such strong people actually choose the same method to numb themselves at such a moment.

The two of them fell asleep drowsily, and she didn't know how long it took before she opened her eyes. The room still had a strong and disgusting smell. She turned sideways and saw a familiar person lying next to her. From the back, he curled up, like a very insecure child, Pei Ran immediately bit her wrist, tears streaming down her face.

It hurts so much, how could it be a dream?

The man who loved her so much now wants to crush her. She should have known that he no longer has any love for her, only hatred, only deep hatred.

Why did he treat himself like this? Could it be that he didn't hurt himself enough?Want to hurt yourself like this?
Her mind was blank, and she didn't know what to do, should she call the police now, or should she swallow her anger and pretend that what happened today never happened?

She became numb, and even guessed that if other people knew about this, they would think that she was reckless, and wanted to climb into Yan Zhuolang's bed beyond her control.

Oh, the reality is always bloody. She obviously planned to live her new life, but he never thought of letting her go.

She had no strength at all due to the pain in her arm, so she lowered her head and glanced at her arm, only to see that there were bruises all over her hand, which was obviously his intention.

What is he going to do, and how much he hates him.

Pei Ran has already decided to break up with him completely, and she has even decided to start her own life, but why does he still haunt her like a nightmare? Does he really hope that she will haunt her all her life? In his shadow?

She clenched her fist tightly, and now she can't wait to rush forward to kill him.

She has been gentle all her life, and never thought of doing anything, but at this moment, she actually felt the taste of hatred. She wished she had never known this person before.

She took a few deep breaths before getting up from the bed. When she got up, she gave the person lying on the bed a decisive look. Now she wished she had a knife in her hand and could kill him with one blow.

Pei Ran got up after all, she lifted the quilt and saw that she was covered in bruises, and the tears in her eyes almost couldn't cover it.

She got off the bed, picked up a shirt on the ground, and walked forward emptyly. Now every cell in her body felt like she was in purgatory, and the pain made her die.

When Yan Zhuolang watched Pei Ran walking forward with his shirt on, Yan Zhuolang turned over and said hoarsely, "Why, do you want to leave now?"