There were quite a few people watching the excitement outside the school gate in the morning. There were different opinions in the school all day, which instantly pushed Ye Anning's identity to the altar and the ghost world. The means are despicable, domineering and vicious, Ye Anning originally didn't care what others think of her, it's their business how they like to gossip, but she herself can't help being a little curious, who could it be?Who is the one?

Ye Anning thought about all the people she knew, even Shen Yicheng, could it be him?In the banquet hall that day, he didn't even say a word for her. Would he not hesitate to destroy Hengsheng for her?It has to be said that this idea made Ye Anning's heart throb a little, but she finally denied this idea, not to mention whether Shen Yicheng would do this for her, but Shen Yicheng probably doesn't have this ability now, so who the hell is that? Woolen cloth?

Ye Anning was still struggling with this problem after work. When she walked out of school, she felt uncomfortable when she saw their kneeling position in the morning. She went home after eating outside, but she didn't have a good appetite and didn't eat much.

Ye Anning, who couldn't fill her stomach, started cursing that disobedient man with facial paralysis again, blaming him for being so good at cooking. During this period of time, she had whetted her appetite. She didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but now she is talking about MSG outside. The food that comes out is not interesting at all, the food he cooks is full of color, fragrance, and taste of home, but who told him to mess around in front of Shen Yicheng, so she kicked him out, and now he can't even eat a decent meal. miss a meal.

Ye Anning became more and more angry. She went to the supermarket and bought a pack of snacks. She planned to eat some at night when she was hungry. As soon as she opened the door, she realized that something was wrong. There was a smell in the room that didn't belong to her. She looked down again. There is a pair of men's leather shoes at the door.

There was no sound at all in the house. She carefully put the things in her hands on the ground, took the baseball bat by the door and entered the house on tiptoe without taking off her shoes, like a thief. After checking again, I finally found the "little thief" on the bed in the bedroom. Pei Jun was lying on her bed with her pillow under her quilt, looking very tired, sleeping comfortably and deeply, while her Sweetheart was thrown to the ground again, and its pitiful eyes looked at her with watery eyes. Ye Anning spontaneously imagined how pitiful Sweetheart looked, and swung a stick on his leg, "Get up!"

Pei Jun suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, grabbed her wrist and twisted it vigorously, she screamed "ah", as if she heard the sound of bones being broken, her body couldn't help feeling cold, The moment Pei Jun opened his eyes just now, his sharp and ruthless gaze was like a beast being attacked, so terrifying...

Pei Jun's series of actions were almost instinctive self-protection. He was indeed too tired and fell into a deep sleep. He didn't expect it to be her. His legs were still numb from the beating with a stick.

Pei Jun woke up very angry, gave her a cold look, then fell down and lay down again, not caring about her life or death at all.

Ye Anning's wrist was burning and hurting. Looking at his lazy appearance, he immediately forgot what he was frightened by his eyes just now. He jumped up from the ground, threw off his quilt, and pulled his Pulling her arm vigorously, "Damn it, get up, whoever let you in! Whoever let you sleep on my bed, get out of here!"

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