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Just listening to her breathing, Jiang Shiyan involuntarily relaxed her body and mind. The sound of her steady breathing was like a lullaby. She had never been sleepy before looking for her, and it swept over for a while.

Jiang Shiyan raised her hand, covered her lips and yawned, but she was careful not to make a sound.

Upstairs, Wen Chuyan was standing by the window holding her mobile phone. The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and she could vaguely see the wall behind her, almost all of which were pasted with Jiang Shiyan's photos and her more satisfactory paintings.

The curtains were half opened, and the moonlight sh_h_è sh_h_è through the glass onto her face, half of the light was tightly covered by the sky blue curtains, half of Wen Chuyan's body was covered in the darkness, and the other half of her body was covered with a bright white luster, and the aura around her became more and more intense. Mysterious up.

The right half of her face was clearly exposed to the light, and Wen Chuyan's usually dark eyes gradually turned pale gray-blue. She listened to the people over there trying to cover up the slight movement that was still coming, and her eyes became softer.

The possessive desire buried deep in the eyes is about to break out uncontrollably.

The voice from the microphone was a bit distorted, but her voice was still soft enough to be heard: "It's getting late, I have to go to bed early, good night."

"...good night." Because of being sleepy, Jiang Shiyan's voice could not help but be a little sleepy and nasal as if coquettish

Wen Chuyan lowered her eyes, hiding the surging emotions and possessiveness in her eyes.

"Good night," Wen Chuyan stretched out her hand and slammed the curtains close, blocking the only light source, and the whole room was instantly plunged into darkness. She pursed her lips, her usual gentleness, and her brows and eyes showed a distant smile. In the completely dark environment, Inexplicably evil.

She murmured in a low voice, so low that the wind could cover it, Jiang Shiyan thought she had heard it wrong: "My baby."

"Good night, go to bed early too." Jiang Shiyan didn't hang up the call in a daze, so she put her phone on the bedside table beside her, and then fell on the bed in her rabbit pajamas.

The bunny ears arced in the air, and when she lay down with the hat on the back of her head, the bunny ears "grew" right out of the back of her head.

Is the phone hung up?

...Well, I don't remember, Chuchu should hang up...

Jiang Shiyan hugged the doll in her arms very precisely, turned over, rubbed against the fluffy doll, and fell asleep without any psychological burden.

……

Wen Chuyan was still standing in the darkness, with her raised hand still on, listening carefully to Jiang Shiyan's barely audible breathing, her face was also hidden in the darkness, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.

"……no."

Not as calm as before, Wen Chuyan gasped and struggled.

She knew that her possessiveness towards Jiang Shiyan had actually reached a pathological point.

She exists because of Jiang Shiyan, Jiang Shiyan longs to be loved, so she appeared in order to realize her wish. In the beginning, she didn't have such a strong possessive desire at all, but she watched Jiang Shiyan grow up a little bit every day, and looked soft. As bright as the sun, she was sad and hurt, watching her slowly sinking down, watching her thorns pricking herself bloody, she wished that she could have an identity and protect Jiang Shiyan under her wings , let no one hurt her touch her.

...Impossible, she can't do this.

Wen Chuyan pinched her palm hard.

If she really did this, it would be tantamount to being imprisoned in the name of love. She... doesn't want Jiang Shiyan to be hurt by herself.

Wen Chuyan listened to her breathing, her eyes were slightly distracted, she was rarely in a daze.

When she fell asleep on the sofa this afternoon, she dreamed of Jiang Shiyan. She saw that she was talking with someone, and the distance was a little close. He walked over without changing his expression, and smiled, "Tangtang."

"Chuchu!" Jiang Shiyan raised a bright but unnatural smile.

Jiang Shiyan clenched her hands tightly on her knees, and she lowered her eyes to hide the bitterness in her eyes.

"Sorry, I still have something to do. Forgive me for leaving first." The person sitting next to her stood up and said warmly. Wen Chuyan glanced at her with a coldness that could freeze people from the inside out.

Jiang Shiyan could hardly tell whether the people who approached her were kind or malicious, that's why they were always hurt by others, but she could tell at a glance that the person who approached her was not kind.

Because of her eyes, she is coveting her baby.

Wen Chuyan and Jiang Shiyan were walking home, neither of them said a word.

Seeing that they were approaching the building where they lived, Jiang Shiyan said: "...I was jealous when I saw you talking with others before."

"I know it's not good, but I can't control my emotions, I..." Jiang Shiyan choked up as she spoke.

"You are so kind to me, you never ask for anything in return, and you don't think about yourself... She said... you actually didn't like me at all..."

The man's words just now were still in her ears, making her heart ache: "If you like someone, you will definitely have possessiveness. If you don't have possessiveness, it's not that she is considerate at all. It just means...she doesn't like it enough at all." you."

Wen Chuyan was silent when she heard the words. Now she really wanted to bring back the person who had escaped just now and beat her up. Seeing her delay in responding, Jiang Shiyan felt that she was extremely embarrassed, so she turned around and left while crying. He was hugged so hard that he couldn't move.

"Don't cry." Wen Chuyan's voice was low and hoarse, and there were hidden emotions that Jiang Shiyan couldn't figure out, "...I don't ask for anything in return."

Her long eyelashes drooped: "I'm so jealous that I'm going crazy."

The author has something to say: Play in a small black room in the dream, to satisfy myself (what)

Nameless cannon fodder: (indifferent)

By the way, my update time, starting tomorrow, will be changed. Tat is probably around [-]:[-] p.m. on [weekdays]...

Because of me, I didn’t get home until after ten o’clock in the evening, crying so hard

Chapter 49

Jiang Shiyan's eyes widened when she heard the words, a little puzzled: "Huh?"

"...Don't go..." Her low voice seemed to be pleading.

After taking a deep breath and temporarily hiding her emotions, Wen Chuyan let go of her hand, and returned to her previous gentle appearance. It was rare for her to tell the truth, "...Sorry, I'm actually not without possessiveness."

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