Fascinated by another world

"Rising stars in the past, living on bread in the downcast streets", a huge line of words in the magazine was printed in Mu Yan's eyes, and the cover was a candid photo of Ling Yunran from the side, with a small face and no makeup, wearing cheap and baggy clothes and dirty sneakers , sitting on a stool in the street, eating bread and mineral water, her black hair drooping, her back straight, she did not bend her proud back despite suffering.

"Mr. Mu...why does Ms. Ling behave like this?" An Qi looked very distressed, she clearly had a house under Ling Yunran's name and a balance in her card, so why did she live such a miserable life?

Only Mu Yan knew in his heart that with Ling Yunran's proud temperament, he wanted to give up everything that Mu Yan had given her. There was not a penny in the attached card. Ling Yunran wanted to completely draw a line with himself.

The two of them really went back to the time when they first met, they looked like strangers. Mu Yan knew that he had hurt Ling Yunran, and the injury was not serious. As soon as this thought flashed across, Mu Yan felt a dull pain in his heart. Because Ling Yunran was injured, it was still a wound in his heart that had not yet healed.

"Mr. Mu, I can't find Ms. Ling. Can I ask Paco to help me? He has a wide range of connections." An Qi asked. The words were a little absent-minded.

After the emotions of shock, doubt, and fear, why didn't I think that she used to always speak serious and polite words, always help others regardless of safety, and behind her indifferent character, why didn't she never have shyness and tenderness?

From the shock of knowing the truth, the slap out of control, to the ruthless words uttered by the police station in order to fear that she would do something stupid, how could she appear in front of her when she was so proud?

Perhaps separation is the best way for the two to get along at present...

It's embarrassing to meet, it's better not to see...

Noticed the white light flashing in the grass next to you, and the slight sound of pressing the shutter, have you been recognized again?Ling Yunran's eyes turned cold, he got up and left, but was stopped by the person in front of him,

"Excuse me, are you Ling Yunran?" The 18-year-old young girl was a little confused and looked at her. Ling Yunran ignored her and walked aside, "Don't go, don't go, Ling Yunran, I like you very much, no matter you ...", the little girl followed behind her and shouted loudly, seeming to attract the attention of the surrounding crowd,

Looking at him curiously and inquiringly, Ling Yunran frowned and quickened his pace, regardless of the faint pain in the wound on his back, "It's really Ling Yunran, it's her! It's her!", a few sharp-eyed people recognized it, and turned towards her. Seeing Ling Yunran approaching, she picked up her phone and started taking pictures of her.

Ling Yunran trotted first, seeing the people behind getting closer and closer, he had to stride away quickly, dodge into the alley, avoid the chasing crowd behind him, turn his body sideways, and looked outside from the corner of his eye, a group of people rushed to the side Go and not find yourself.

When I first became famous, I didn't care about other people's eyes and pursuit, but I didn't know that one day, I would be reduced to the point of fleeing.

Ling Yunran breathed a sigh of relief, hummed, walked deep into the alley, found a clean place, took off his thick coat, and touched his back with his hand, some viscous liquid oozed out from the bag He took a bottle of spray, sprayed it on the wound a few times, put on his coat, breathed out, rubbed his hands, hugged his knees, and sat in a corner.

Wandering outside, without the heating in the house, I realized the cold winter, but the warmth in the past was all an illusion, wasn’t it?After tearing away this layer of illusion, the truth is like a gale in winter, cold and cruel.

The corner of Ling Yunran's lips pursed into a wry smile. From the corner of his eye, he saw the white light reflected from the corner of the alley, which was a broken blade. Ling Yunran was stunned for a moment, picked up the blade, and held it in his hand, with a hesitant look on his face.

After a long time, finally made up his mind, Ling Yunran clenched his fists, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed three times, "Your body is hairy and skinny, you should be ashamed of your parents!" Ling Yunran held the blade in one hand and hair in the other, The sharp blade cut across, strands of blue hair fell to the ground.

Eyes were inexplicably red, Ling Yunran took out the handkerchief, picked up the blue silk on the ground, wrapped it in the handkerchief, put it in his arms, looked at the broken window glass facing the alley, and the reflection of the figure was very strange, almost unrecognizable Out, the original beautiful female star Ling Yunran.

A slender and straight figure, strong muscles, messy and fine short hair, honey-tanned skin, sharp eyes, a tall nose bridge, tight thin lips, three-dimensional facial features like a mixed-race child, heroic people.

"Hey! This is the place of my brothers, take out the money on your body, and get out of here!!" A few punks came out from behind, smoking cigarettes, and said cursingly,

Ling Yunran turned his head and glanced at them, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, his sharp eyes seemed to be staring at the prey, which made the hairs of several people stand on end, with a bad feeling,

"It's unfortunate for you to meet Ling in a bad mood..." Indifferent words spit out from thin lips, Ling Yunran clenched his fists, stomped on the soles of his feet, and rushed over, moving like a hunting black panther. Bite the prey's throat with one bite.

With a sharp skill and a merciless shot, he fell to the ground in a haphazard manner, howling, looking into Ling Yunran's eyes, panic flashed, he held his hands, stepped back, and begged for mercy, "Let us go" ,

Ling Yunran raised his foot and kicked fiercely, knocking the begging person unconscious. The movement was effortless, but the wound on his body was split open. Ling Yunran frowned, her slender eyebrows were sharp, her lips were pursed into a coquettish flower The flower bone, painful, fun, tempting, deadly.

Da da, the sound of broken glass under the feet, Ling Yunran's eyes froze, and with her hearing, she didn't realize that there were other people here. A deep voice came from the dark, with admiration, "Sneaky rat! Come out!" Ling Yunran shouted in a deep voice,

"Are you afraid?", the man hid in the shadows, and laughed in a low voice, "It's just you? What am I afraid of?" Ling Yunran said coldly, not taking it seriously,

The man clapped his palms twice, spoke with a smile, and said in a provocative tone, "Yes, you have courage and skill... Next... I want to try it myself...",

The man slowly walked out from the shadows, the aura exuding from his body made Ling Yunran frown, put his palms on his chest, and put on a posture to meet the enemy, full of vigilance and defense.

There was a breath of Ling Yunran that Ling Yunran was very familiar with. He was cruel, indifferent, and murderous. He had experienced on the edge of life and death, and had blood on his hands. The person in front of him was obviously coming for him, and it was not good. deal with.

"The foundation of martial arts is good, but it's almost too late..." The man flashed aggressive eyes, tilted his head, clenched his fists, made a rattling sound, bounced on the spot, kicked a few times in the air, and landed on the ground. Kicked Ling Yunran's face with the side of his foot, and turned around in protest,

His long and narrow eyes were narrowed slightly, and the wound on his body was aching. Ling Yunran couldn't help but clenched his fists, ready to fight.

Mu Yan went home and opened the door. The room was pitch black. In the past, there would always be a dim light waiting for him. When he entered the door, he would always see the straight back on the sofa. The TV screen flickered, and faint voices could be heard. The room is dark and dead, like a deep pool of silence.

Mu Yan leaned against the door weakly, exhausted, what should I do?How to accept the person who used to be gentle in every possible way is no longer Tang Xin, but another ancient person named Ling Yunran.

Closing his eyes in the dark, Mu Yan curled up by the door, the person in his mind sometimes smiled lazily, and shouted softly, "Yanyan, Yanyan", sometimes pursed his lips tightly, his small face was stern and light Rebuked, "Beyond the rules! Presumptuous!", sometimes coaxing people with a playful smile, and sometimes shy and angry with a small face, gradually, the person in front of him divided into two figures, one on the left, smiling lazily, and beckoning to her , one on the right, with deep eyes, "Close your eyes and follow me...", the faint words, just like being held by her warm big hand that day in the alley, surrounded by 24 gangsters, with a calm and peaceful heart stable.

Mu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily, tears flashed in his eyes, and murmured, "Ling...yun...ran...".

The author has something to say: For the sake of true love, I have to come to an update...

I have locked 10 chapters in a row for the past two days, and my mood is very down. The author of obsessive-compulsive disorder scratches his head anxiously...

Well, the queen appeared, the queen was abused, and the queen started to look at Ling Yunran, not Tang Xin...

There appeared a master that made it difficult for Xiao Lingzi to deal with. It was related to the profession behind Xiaolang. No one guessed it right. Hey, it’s not moving bricks.

There will be a few chapters of scumbags in the future, and the deputy CP will come to an end temporarily.

Thanks to 186, Phantom of the Wind Dance, welsper, presumptuous desolation just because of you, landmines of excellent breeders, the author expresses his helplessness for the cute creatures that can only be drawn out with meat dregs, meat or not, it is there, No increase, no decrease...