But for you, lovesickness

When Jin Yan led her "little boyfriend" into Jin's house, Jin Chuan, who came back to his senses, almost kicked over the table.

"Let me introduce, this is Zheng Fan. Xiao Chuan, you should call him brother-in-law, even though you are the same age."

"Sister, I don't allow you to get entangled with Zheng!" Jin Chuan rushed to the two of them, clenched his teeth, and cast cold eyes on the silent one.

"You don't need to agree." Jin Yan bypassed him, grabbed Zheng Fan's sleeves and went straight upstairs.

"Sister! There is nothing good about Zheng! You will regret it!" Jin Chuan shouted angrily towards the stairs.

Zheng Fan tensed his back, and quietly clenched his drooping hands.

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"What do you like to drink?" Pushing him into the gym sofa, Jin Yan sat on the rowing machine and stared at him expressionlessly.

Zheng Fan pursed his lips, stood up abruptly, and said in a cold voice, "Do you know that illegal detention is punishable by punishment!"

Jin Yan crossed his arms and looked at him leisurely, "Then what? Didn't you promise well before? Now you regret it? Could it be that you also learned from her and plan to stage a bitter scene of going deep into the tiger's den and sacrificing yourself for others?" Jin Yan The corners of his mouth were raised sarcastically, "We are such ignorant fools, we are shocked to see it once, and it is meaningless to do it again..."

Zheng Fan's suppressed voice suddenly soared, "My sister has done so much for you, that's how you despise her!"

"Oh?" Jin Yan looked at him with a faint smile, "Deliberately cheating in the name of revenge, what else does your sister do, I would like to hear more about it."

Zheng Fan rushed up to Jin Yan and confronted her confidently, "Does Miss Jin not know about your father's past and the background of the Jin family?! Would you like me to silently recite the lawsuit of the Jin Tian case to you!"

Jin Yan got up angrily, his eyes were red, "My father did it on his own, what about my mother? What did she do wrong!"

Zheng Fan took a step closer and glared at her, "The criminal police have the right to enforce the law when they encounter stubborn arresters during their mission... Because of that accidental killing, my father blamed himself extremely, and he was even punished for it. The crazy revenge of Jin Tian's subordinates," Zheng Fan uttered the last sentence uniquely, "Isn't the price enough to be trapped in a hospital bed and tortured to death by drug addiction as an upright people's policeman! "

Glancing at the glass door, without warning, Jin Yan pulled him into his arms.

Zheng Fan, who was forcibly pulled, was stunned on the spot and lost his mind for a moment.

Not long after, the glass door was pushed open, and Jin Chuan, who saw the situation inside, stepped forward angrily, pulled the two of them apart, and glared at Jin Yan angrily, "Sister, are you here for real?"

"It's just a change of mood." Jin Yan shrugged and smiled lightly.

Jin Chuan felt cold when she glanced at her, and said in a low tone, "You shouldn't be like this, it's not worth it for a white-eyed wolf."

"Who are you talking about!" Zheng Fan, who had figured out the situation, came back to his senses, grabbed Jin Chuan by the collar and was about to throw his fist at him.

Jin Chuan's eyes turned red when he was provoked, and he confronted him unrelentingly, "Bah! White-eyed wolf, you are talking about you! Your sister sneaked into my house with malicious intentions, isn't it just to cheat people and money! Your boy's tuition is still in my house out, now the wings are stiff, huh?"

Jin Yan's heartbeat was choked by certain words, and he glanced coldly at the very similar nostalgic face, his eyes were cold, "Let go! Don't forget our deal."

Zheng Fan let go of his hand slowly, but was pushed away vigorously.

Jin Yan dismissed this and patted Jin Chuan on the shoulder, "Take him to the guest room."

Jin Chuan tugged at Zheng Fan, but was pushed away instead.Zheng Fan helped the frame of the mirror, and the lens concealed his forbearance, "When will you let me see her?"

Jin Yan stepped on the treadmill, looked back and smiled before putting on the earphones, "It depends on your performance."

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For several days in a row, Jin Yan dragged Zheng Fan around, at home and outside, the intimacy seemed to be the same as the real thing.Jin Chuan couldn't accept it, and in a hurry moved the official documents in the study and ran away from home, settling in the company's office.

"When will that bastard leave, and when will you call me!" Jin Chuan said this to the housekeeper, Uncle Fu, before going out.

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"Miss Jin, can't you just order it!" Patience was exhausted, and Zheng Fan pulled out his bound arms in the two rows of shelves in the supermarket, unable to bear it anymore, "You are angry at me, don't take it out on my sister! She doesn't What do I owe you!"

The hand that passed the shelf paused, Jin Yan turned his head, leaned on the cart, and smiled bottomlessly, "The previous things are wiped out, today is too late, tomorrow, tomorrow I will take you to see her, okay? What about after that?" , follow you."

Zheng Fan faced each other in silence, his thick glasses couldn't hide his scrutiny.

"Uncle Fu said that the only things in the bathroom in your room are toothpaste and toothbrush." ​​She lifted his wrist and shook it coquettishly, "The washing and care is not to your liking? Let's go buy it."

Zheng Fan avoided her, dismissed the dazzling array of goods, went to the toiletries section, picked a bottle of shampoo and a piece of soap and threw them into the cart, ignored her, pushed the cart and went straight to the cashier.

Jin Yan glanced carefully at the commodity price tag in the vacant position of the soap, and followed with folded arms.

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His eyes were sore and swollen, and he wanted to reach out to scratch the itch, but one wrist was tightly clamped, and the other hand...had no response.

"Sister!" Jin Yan held Zheng Fan's wrist tightly, but he still broke free.Zheng Fan rushed to Zheng Yang, hugged her and sobbed softly.

"Fanfan." His brows touched, Zheng Yang opened his eyelids, and murmured from his cracked and bleeding lips.

Zheng Fan stood on one knee, looked her up and down carefully, shrugged his shoulders and suppressed his crying, "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm late." You go!" Zheng Fan avoided her injured hand, stepped aside, grabbed her handcuffs, and pulled with his teeth.

Zheng Yang opened his eyes, beams of light shone into his eyes, no matter how much he squinted, his eyes couldn't focus. He stared blankly at the girl dressed in a simple T-shirt and denim, separated by a haze, as if in a dream.

Jin Yan stepped on the canvas shoes and stepped forward slowly, looked at Zheng Yang, but said to Zheng Fan, "Don't worry about it, with your body, can you take it apart?"

Zheng Fan ignored it.

"Don't, don't be busy, it's useless." Zheng Yang turned his head to look at him, with pain and love rolling in his eyes.

Zheng Yang's words broke all his courage, and Zheng Fan hung his head on the spot as if discouraged.

"Is it hurt?" Jin Yan stepped forward anxiously, turned over his hand and examined it carefully.

"Sister, I'm sorry." He looked at Zheng Yang blankly and muttered to himself.

Jin Yan wrapped his arms around him, and was about to pull him up, "The family is still talking about this, so get up and let me see!"

Baiwei Qianxu clashed in his heart, Zheng Yang closed his eyes tightly, forcing himself to retract the protective shell.

Just as she was hiding with her eyes closed, Zheng Fan angrily broke away from Jin Yan's hand and stood up on his own.

"Sister, I must take you away." After Zheng Fan finished speaking, his icy eyes fixed on the cold and heartless face beside him, "No one can stop you."

"Your sister needs to rest, how about we go back and discuss it carefully?"

Zheng Yang shrank back against the wall, and couldn't help but imagine the sweet girl hugging someone's shoulder and acting like a spoiled child.

Jin Yan, who did it deliberately, flicked his hands silently, leaving aside the idlers, and only allowed her to shrink back in fear.

After finishing speaking, he turned around.

The steps of leaving are trivial and messy.

Closing his eyes slowly, his eyes became blurred.

Isn't this Ling Chi's own heart?One more second, the line of defense will collapse, right?

"Sister, wait a little longer, I will definitely steal the key! We will go home soon!" Zheng Fan clenched his fists, he had just memorized the shape of the keyhole of the chain, as long as he found the key, he would be able to Find out!

He turned to leave, but was stopped by a hoarse voice.

"Do you still think of me as your sister?"

He turned around in astonishment, but she didn't move, and she didn't even open her eyes.

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"What did she tell you?" Zheng Fan went out in a daze, but was stopped by a woman leaning against the wall with her arms folded.

Jin Yan calmed down his mood, but still had the icy aura that no stranger should enter.

Zheng Fan took off his glasses, stepped forward, and wrapped his free hands around her wrists, his eyes were scarlet, with blood or tears flashing, "Her greatest wish is to be with you, she would rather give up everything in exchange for your forgiveness, Jin Yan , you are not worthy of a lover, you are not worthy of her love!"

Zheng Fan let go of his hand fiercely, skipped her and left, causing her to stagger a step.

"What do you want to say, have the guts to say it clearly!" Instinctively violent and arrogant in the depths of his emotions, Jin Yan clenched his teeth and shouted fiercely, "If you don't say it, I have a way to make her say it!"

At the end of the deep corridor, he turned his head indifferently, his red eyes filled with sympathy, "That's the best... It's best for her to hate you."

She fell against the wall, and her slender shadow was distorted and projected in the corner by the pale light.

I can't see the original appearance.

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Plunging into the water, trapped in the cold, can't help but contribute the warmth hidden in the whole body, willing to sink like moths to the flame.

looked up.The ruthless water did not return to temperature, wiped out any traces of warm liquid, and rolled down forcefully.

Give up crying, lean back against the cold wall, take out a needle, tube and glass bottle containing medicine from the cabinet above the sink, smash the glass bottle, insert the needle, tube, hold it with one hand, and bruise along the inner side of the left arm the center, push the medicine continuously.

Staring indifferently at the slowly falling liquid level, one can even see the tiny exciting factors stirring on the liquid level.

Violent joy appeared in the eyes.She took out the needle, took in a little air in a strange way, held it high under the light of the Yuba, stared at the needle that was always cold, and smiled slowly on her cheeks that were so cold that they lost blood.

I closed my eyes... the falling arm turned, and the movement deviated a little...

The feeling of emptiness turned from small to large, and the pain fell asleep.

Throwing the needle into the sink, turning around and stepping into the bathtub with surging warm water, after that, the strange scent of soap lingered strongly around her body... Frowning, her pale face became a little more vivid, she panicked at this strangeness—the crushing ruthlessness Severing the strangeness of the past, curling up his arms, holding down the fuzzy needle holes on his trembling arms, he plunged his head into the bottom of the water.

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After being frozen in the ice cellar for a long time, I only feel that a light bulb is as warm as the summer sun.

Zheng Yang raised his head, pulled his heavy eyelids, and thanked it from the air for the dark spots that could not be erased in front of his eyes.

"I'll just say your sister is fine. Look, she's in such a good mood." Jin Yan turned his head and whispered to the boy next to him who was holding hands tightly.

Zheng Fan wanted to break free from her but couldn't, he was severely restrained by a slender metal wire, and stared at her with his head tilted, the anger and hatred in his eyes was not suppressed.

Jin Yan still teased him needlessly, "Are you here to see your sister or me?"

Regardless of all the things in front of him, Zheng Yang clenched his hands and stood up slowly while supporting the wall, disturbing the tranquility of the chains.

"Look, isn't she pretty good?" Jin Yan faced her directly, and threw out this sentence lightly, subconsciously wanting to hug his arms to keep warm.The filaments penetrated into the wrist muscles, and the pain made the spine tremble.

Zheng Fan's brows trembled, a grasshopper on a rope would not be easy for him either.

Leaning against the wall, Zheng Yang squinted his eyes and looked up, completely ignoring their show.

Jin Yan tensed his arms, facing her from afar.Next to him, Zheng Fan suffered accordingly.

No matter how vigorously Zheng Yang shook his head or stared, he couldn't get rid of the haunting shadow in his sight.

Leaning against the wall, his dull eyes diverged aimlessly.

At this moment, Jin Yan stepped forward, gathered most of her eyes, and raised a joyful smile, "If we are going to get married, who should I invite you to be?" After a pause, "I also regard you as a good sister." Zheng Yang's eyelashes fluttered anxiously.Jin Yan lit the fire again, "Fourth Sister, aren't you happy for me?"

Zheng Yang avoided her and moved to the right, even though his left foot was clamped by the chain stretched to the limit... He opened his eyes, trying to guess her emotions in vain.

Jin Yan witnessed the transition of that face from astonishment to bewilderment to sadness with his own eyes, and there was no joy in his heart, but endless, tearing pain.

Intertwined with resentment and resentment, Jin Yan once approached Zheng Yang's psychological defense line, "I still have a present to return to you."

The last scene in Zheng Yang's sight was almost reduced to pure black and white—it was still Jin Yan.

She shook her bright wrist wearing an unfamiliar jade bracelet... She took out a jewelry box that was still brand new... Applying force with her fine fingers, she slowly opened the familiar box... The one lying quietly in the box, lying on the pearl On the position of the bracelet is a pile of scattered white... The box flashed past his eyes, and then was slowly blown by those playful lips that moved closer...

The dust is flying, and the capes are like snow, floating in the world.

The heart fell into the dust, and the consciousness slowly rose.

Looking at her with a smile through the empty and drifting memories, he succumbed to sleepiness and bowed his head in silence.

"Sister!" Zheng Fan broke free from the restraint, embraced her who was on the verge of falling, turned around, and roared, "Call me!"

The bodyguard who was dedicated to his duty in front of the surveillance got up and rushed out at the first moment.

Jin Yan stared blankly at Zheng Yang...Looking at Zheng Yang's overly quiet and fragile appearance that he had never seen before...Seeing her being pulled on someone's back, dejectedly without even a slight struggle...Seeing her drowning in the In the endless darkness that I can't see, I fell asleep from the beginning to the end, and I didn't even leave my nostalgia behind...

On the wrist, the newly cut blood. Incision, across the artery, a long line, tick tock, crushed to the ground with the sluggish heartbeat.

The author has something to say: Diablo, never imitate!