Chapter 168 Fans Are Missy (14)

An Ziyan picked up an orange and peeled it slowly, lowering his eyes without moving his gaze, "I just like Su Linji."

"You haven't said why you like Su Linji yet?" Song Yanyu suddenly remembered that the two of them had been playing together for many years, and they didn't know what their original intentions were.

An Ziyan paused with his fingers, and slightly raised his head to stare into Song Yanyu's eyes.

"He saved me." A soft murmur could blow away with a gust of wind.

Song Yanyu's eyes widened in astonishment, did Su Linji save Shushu?
With a full face, he hurriedly urged the woman to tell the specific situation.

"That day, I was not in a good mood. I was scolded by my family. I ran out, in a trance, and was almost hit by a car. At that moment, Su Linji pushed me aside."

What An Ziyan said did not stop at all.

"It's okay, it's okay now, don't think so much."

Song Yanyu patted the woman's shoulder distressedly, with a worried expression on her face.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two separated. Chu Xingran returned to An's house, feeling a little tired. She put down the things in her hands, and the pictures were not imported into the computer, so she fell asleep.

In the pink environment, the face of the woman under the quilt was dripping with sweat, her whole body looked like someone who had been salvaged from the water, and she didn't know what to say in her mouth.

He opened his eyes suddenly, tears were streaming from his dry eyes, his body was twitching all the time, his white fingers tightly grasped the quilt, panting heavily.

The chest kept rising and falling, and the system asked the host in a panic, 【Host, what's wrong with you? 】

It couldn't detect what the host dreamed about, and it kept waking up Chu Xingran but couldn't.

Chu Xingran came back to his senses and looked at the surrounding environment, not on the bridge.

Sweat is sticky on the body.

[Host, what's wrong with you? 】The system asked again, her condition is very bad.

"I dreamed that I was on the bridge..." It shouldn't be An Ziyan standing on the bridge.

It was foggy in the dark night, and there were very few vehicles on the road. An Ziyan was crying on the bridge in embarrassment.

There were spots of blood on the feet, and spots of blood seeped out one by one.

Putting her hands on the railing, she was enduring infinite pain in her heart. Chu Xingran was still out of breath with that kind of depression.

An Ziyan kicked his legs and jumped into the icy river. The water kept pouring into his mouth, and his limbs sank to the bottom of the lake limply.

Chu Xingran woke up under such circumstances.

【An Ziyan's suicide? ] The system spoke slowly.

An Ziyan's ending information only revealed suicide, and nothing else was revealed. Now that the host suddenly dreamed about it, it should be almost the same.

Chu Xingran put the hair on her forehead to the front, her face was pale and bloodless.

He patted his cheek to let himself get out of that feeling quickly, don't have a nightmare.

Looking down at the clothes, the sweat was sticking to it and it was uncomfortable, so I got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The sun gradually went down, and the sunset glow in the sky filled the surroundings.

Chu Xingran came out to take care of herself, and then put on a lipstick to cover up the color of her lips.

When they went downstairs, An's father and An's mother didn't know where they went, but An Ziyi sat on the sofa and turned to look at him, raising his eyebrows.

"Where is my sister going, dressed so beautifully, and bring my brother with me?"

Covering her mouth, she asked the woman standing on the steps with a smile, her hands hanging lazily on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)

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