Paranoid and sick, he said I was mentally ill

Chapter 217 I'll Wait For You, Aran (Special Chapter, It's Great!)

The boy's black eyes were as dark as ink, and he was watching the little movement of the girl in front of him raising his jaw, and the arc of his lips became wider than before.

The smile in his eyes was even stronger than before.

In the end, under the double gaze of Yan Yan and some passers-by around him, Jiang Ran picked up her delicate chin with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and pointed at her lips that were glowing with seductive luster for a long time. One pressed the past.

The moment the two lips met, Yan Yan's deepest peace of mind that had been kept for a long time was suddenly broken by him!

She closed her eyes gently, and quickly put her hands on the back of his neck, deepening the parting kiss emotionally.

Feeling the girl's extremely affectionate response, Jiang Ran involuntarily put his hands around her slender waist, and increased the strength of his lips kissing her, which was also very emotional. (I can’t describe it more carefully. If I write it down, I’m afraid this chapter will be lost.)
for a long time--

When Yan Yan heard the broadcast of the mechanical female voice not long ago again, no matter how reluctant she was, she slowly let go of the pair of slender and well-articulated jade hands that tightly wrapped around the back of the boy's neck.

The lips of the two also slowly parted due to her small movements.

When they parted, there were even traces of clear silver lines visible between the lips and teeth of the two, adding to the ambiguous atmosphere between them.

When he left the girl's seductive lips, Jiang Ran still had an unsatisfactory look on his face; the bottom of his deep and pure black eyes shone with the strange dark light that Yan Yan was most familiar with in his previous life.

That is a deep thought that men only have about women.

Although Yan Yan was familiar with this, she didn't feel disgusted at all.

It's just because Jiang Ran is the one she likes, the one she wants to love for the rest of her life, but Shen Shujun in the previous life is different.

So, she won't hate it.

Seeing the young Pianran in front of him calmly and comfortably, Yan Yan immediately hid the reluctance and look in her heart and eyes, and she couldn't help reminding again: "It's too late, you should go."

"Okay, wait for me." Reluctantly glanced at the delicate girl for the last time, Jiang Ran turned around three times, and reluctantly walked straight into the station.

She didn't answer what Jiang Ran said before she left.

On the contrary, after he walked away, he answered his words silently deep in his heart.

She said, I will wait for you, Aran.

After a long time, until the slender figure in front of her no longer existed in her dark pupils, Yan Yan finally stood there for a long time before leaving.

Shen Shujun is gone, and what she feels the most is the unreal feeling.

As for Jiang Ran's words, she was reluctant.

On the way home, she was recalling the first day she met Jiang Ran, and the scenes of acquaintances and acquaintances. Finally, for some reason, she accidentally took out the phone from her body and clicked on Jiang Ran's always-on profile picture. box, and is preparing to send a text message to it.

However, when this text message was only half edited, a strong wheat-colored arm stuck out between her eyes and the phone.

At that moment, on the girl's delicate and fair face, there was a hint of suspicion and bewilderment visible to the naked eye.

She moved her eyes away from the phone, then raised her eyes halfway up, followed the wheat-colored arm, and slowly set her eyes on the face of the man standing in front of her.

When touching the facial features of this person, the puzzlement in Yan Yan's eyes deepened a little.

However, at the next moment, the voice of this person involuntarily pulled her into the memories.

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The author has something to say: I have been greatly infected with yang by my family members. Alas, I will update it for a thousand first, and then write slowly. Don't worry, little fairies.

(End of this chapter)