One thought in love

Chapter 805 Where Are They Locked Up? 3
"After all, Jiaran is also Fang Jingtong's daughter! With such a father around, she will not give up easily." When Chai Zhong mentioned his old partner, he couldn't help showing a warm smile.

It should be said that Fang Jingtong never knew how to write the word "give up", and he had never heard these two words from his mouth. He probably didn't even know how to pronounce them.

Wen Chengyun couldn't help laughing at the mention of Fang Jingtong.

"I hope so." Wen Chengyun said.

When Wenren walked out of the dark cell to meet the dazzling sunlight, he squinted his eyes as usual to adapt to the huge change in light.

But this time, he didn't let himself stay for too long, and his eyes fell on Fang Jiaran.

Standing in the sunlight, she stood in extreme contrast with the darkness in the cell behind her.

It was as if he was in a dark place, looking at the light ahead.

Goodbye to her, it feels like he hasn't seen her for a long time.

He has been enduring and hiding, thinking that as long as he disappears, his pain will be relieved a little, and he can let go happily.

But in the past few days, he was still tortured to the point of pain.

Seeing her again, not only did not relieve his pain, but the pain became more intense.

He was like a person who went on a hunger strike until he was dying of illness. Although the food he had been longing for for a long time was right in front of him, he couldn't eat it.

Eating it would intensify his death.

Fang Jiaran originally wanted to ridicule him a few words, such as "You are finally willing to see me", but seeing Wenren's listless look, she couldn't say anything.

She took a step forward, wanting to touch him, but found that Wenren flinched almost imperceptibly.

Her hand froze in the air, and she put it down awkwardly.

She looked down at the hand she had just put down, clenched into a fist, rubbing her thumb back and forth on the knuckles of her index finger, thinking with a broken heart that as long as she was with Wenren, she would always be unable to resist want to touch each other.

But today it suddenly changed, it's just that they haven't seen each other for a few days, now the two are standing so close, but there seems to be an invisible gap between them, and they can't touch each other anyway.

Looking at Fang Jiaran's raised but stiff retracted hand, I felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and my throat was sore.

He knew it was his reaction that hurt her.

Fang Jiaran struggled and didn't know how to speak. Before coming, even on the way here, she already had a lot of words and questions to say in her heart, and she was so stuffy and uncomfortable that she couldn't vomit.

But after meeting him, he completely forgot about it.

Wen Ren looked at the "Dark Guard" and Chai Yu behind him, then looked at the surrounding environment, and said, "I'll take you back first! I'll talk about it when I have something to say."

Fang Jiaran nodded silently, followed Wen Ren, and walked up the same way.

The two walked side by side, no one touched anyone, no one spoke, the whole journey was extremely quiet and strange.

Fang Jiaran could only lower his head and peek at Wenren secretly out of the corner of his eyes.

Because of the lowered head, she could only see his shoulders and chin.

He was right beside her, even if she didn't want to touch him, she could still feel the warmth from him beside her, which broke her heart.

The two returned to Wenren's courtyard, and Wenren led Fang Jiaran into the study.

After returning here, Wenren couldn't help but feel a little regretful, it might as well be on the inaccessible northern mountain before!

It's so close to the bedroom, although he has been as far away from the bedroom as possible, and took Fang Jiaran to the study room farthest from the bedroom.

But once he couldn't resist the temptation, it was only a matter of minutes to go back to the bedroom, it was very simple.

Here, he is likely to succumb to his emotions and do things that fall short
The door of the study was closed, and only the two of them were left in the room. Wenren clenched his fists, and it took a lot of effort to restrain himself from hugging Fang Jiaran into his arms.

She had just been kidnapped, not many days later, in his eyes, she was still fragile.

He wanted to hug her tightly to comfort her.

"Do you want to be like Feng Jiewei?" Fang Jiaran asked in a low voice.

She never expected that she would start with this sentence. Wenren on the road thought a lot about Fang Jiaran's first sentence to him, what he would say.

Like "Why are you avoiding me these days?"

"I know why you hide from me on purpose!"

Or, just call him softly: "Wenren..."

He likes to hear her call his name, two words that don't make any sense from other people's mouths, but they can make him feel warm when they are spoken from her mouth.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, Fang Jiaran's first words really hurt him.

Wenren was startled at first, then showed an angry expression, stabbed by her words, and finally, the anger faded, leaving only disappointment.

How could she compare him to Feng Jiewei!

Feng Jiewei did it for himself, but he did it for her!
Facing the expression on Wenren's hands, Fang Jiaran flinched, regretting what he had said that hurt her.

However, even though their starting points are different, their methods are still the same!

"Are you planning to avoid me like this all the time, and then let me give up?" Fang Jiaran asked again.

Wenren clenched his fists, his arms tensed and trembling.

He said hoarsely: "I need time."

"How long?" Fang Jiaran asked pressingly, "Do you remember what I told you at the beginning? I said, if you don't like me anymore, you can tell me straight up, I won't pester you you!"

"But if you are like Feng Jiewei and want to gradually alienate me without saying a word, I'm sorry, I'm stupid, I can't make a turn, and I don't know how to experience it myself! If you want me to understand, you have to tell me yourself!"

Wen Ren looked at her conflictingly, but Fang Jiaran didn't intend to let him go just like that.

"You said you need time, isn't it enough these days? Don't tell me that you are busy taking revenge on Ge Shuyu and his son. You won't kill them so easily. What if you want to imprison them for a lifetime and take revenge for a lifetime?"

"Maybe, you just need a lifetime?" Fang Jiaran nodded his head lightly, "I'm standing here now, I don't want to give you any more time, do you want to break up with me?"

Wenren's throat slid, and he had already made up his mind, but now he heard Fang Jiaran say it, no matter what, he just couldn't say "yes", and he didn't even want to nod his head.

It's much easier for Fang Jiaran to say it for him than it is for him. She has helped him a lot, but he still doesn't want to admit it.

"Now, you just need to look at me and tell me, are you going to break up with me? Yes, or no, just tell me!" Fang Jiaran said coldly.

If her tears hadn't rolled in her eyes, then her performance was cruel enough for a doctor.

But the tears in the eye sockets broke it all up.

Wenren is not afraid of anything, but at this moment he is afraid of looking at her. He dodges her gaze, but hears Fang Jiaran's sharp voice: "Look at me!"

The tone of her order did not displease Wen Ren, nor would it make Wen Ren obey orders obediently.

What made Wenren look at her was the collapse hidden in her voice.

"You always say that Feng Jiewei is a coward, since you are not, then tell me! At least, when I questioned Feng Jiewei, he told me honestly, don't act like he is worse than him!" Fang Jiaran Said tremblingly.

Wen Ren opened his mouth, but a large piece was stuck in his throat.

It took a lot of effort for him to barely make a sound: "Yes..."

But when the voice came out, it startled him.

He didn't recognize it was his own voice at all, it was hoarse and old like an old man who was dying, exhausted and completely lost the breath of life.

"What's the reason? You tell me that you don't like me anymore!" Fang Jiaran continued, desperately suppressing the hurt caused by the "yes".

"Jiaran, I..." Wenren said with difficulty.

"You can't say it, can you? Then I'll say it for you!" Fang Jiaran's eyes overflowed with tears, her voice was still as hard as iron, "You don't like me anymore, you're tired of me, you never had any real feelings for me !"

"You are like those men who play with women. You coax me into bed. When I get it, I start to get bored and lose the novelty. You think I am too easy to get started, so you don't pay attention to it. There is no challenge, so naturally say throw it away." Just throw it!"

(End of this chapter)