Afraid?

Of course she is.

When he heard that he fell in love with himself, there was only fear except joy.

He is the enemy who framed his father. Falling in love with him and being loved by him will only pull her into the abyss.

She was afraid that one day she would forget that he was her enemy.

"Li mingjue, you don't love me..."

There was a lump in her voice. "You can't love me either."

"Why not?"

Yan Huan bit his lips, "because you have a warm and pleasant."

"Today's scene, you see, she doesn't love me, and I don't love her."

"But she's your fiancee."

"Not soon."

The man's word stunned Yan Huan.

"What do you mean? Aren't you getting married next month?"

"I'm not the one who wants to marry her."

Yan Huan was stunned. "What are you talking about?"

"It's a family secret. I can't tell you. You just need to know that the person in my heart is you, not her, and I won't marry her. The person I want to marry has always been you."

"Always?"

"Yes."

Yan Huan frowned, "when on earth did you like me? From my divorce? Hotel? Or..."

"Earlier than these."

"Hey?"

Li mingjue looked at her like a torch, leaned over and kissed her side face, inch by inch, and finally stopped at her earlobe.

"Yan Huan, I love you more than you think."

"I was the one who ran Mu's crisis. The Chu dream five years ago was also found by me from abroad."

Yan Huan's pupils suddenly tightened, "what?"

She looked at Li mingjue in disbelief.

No wonder she wondered why Chu Meng, who had changed her nationality, suddenly returned home?

Why did she come back a month before her wedding with Mu Shixun.

"Pa -"

She slapped Li mingjue.

"Li mingjue, you bastard!"

She clenched her hands tremblingly and her chest heaved violently.

"I ask you, when you were in the hotel, did you know it was me?"

Li mingjue frowned, "no, I just want to bring down mu. I didn't expect you to sell yourself for him."

Yan Huan pursed her lips, "what else have you done?"

"No more."

Li mingjue looked at her with low eyes, "I only did these two things."

Yan Huan clenched his fist and stared at him.

Yes.

He just let Chu Meng know that Mu Shixun was getting married soon. He didn't force Mu Shixun to find Chu Meng, let alone together, let alone Gaolu to let her die.

Obviously he didn't do anything. He just took advantage of the weaknesses of those people and hurt himself indirectly.

She can't blame him for anything.

Blame him for being so affectionate to himself?

Where is she going? In those years, she did everything to chase Mu Shixun. She even didn't hesitate to give herself medicine to stay with Mu Shixun.

She has no right to blame Li mingjue, but she has the most right to hate him!

"You go."

The thread of Li mingjue didn't move.

She couldn't help yelling, "I'll let you go!"

Li mingjue pursed his lips. "This is my room."

Her expression was stiff, and her sense of grievance drowned her in an instant.

"OK! Let me go!"

She pushed him away, turned and rushed out.

She ran all the way out of the villa.

She ran wildly on the road without direction, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

I don't know how long she ran, until she couldn't run any more, she was paralyzed on the grass.

The tears had dried and the face was dry and painful.

The heart seemed to have been dug away by life, and the pain made her unable to breathe.

She curled up in the grass like an abandoned child.

Yan Huan looked at the messy haystack, his father's kind smiling face appeared in his mind, and tears gushed out again.

Dad.

What the hell should I do?

Tears blurred my sight, and there was a whistling wind in my ears.

A voice suddenly came into my mind

Go to sleep.

As long as you fall asleep, it won't hurt so much.

Yan Huan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long she slept. When she woke up, she had an extra coat on her.

The coat was full of his smell and clean.

"Wake up?"

The male voice came from behind. Yan Huan looked back and saw the man sitting on the grass in a light shirt.

She got up and sat up, pursed her lips and said, "have you been following me?"

Li mingjue gave a faint hum.

The two men fell silent again at the same time.

The wilderness was quiet, only the whistling wind.

Yan Huan pursed his lips and took off his coat and handed it to him. "You're not well yet. Give back your clothes."

He didn't answer. "You cover it."

Yan Huan frowned and thrust his clothes directly into him, "I don't want your clothes."

The man looked at her and put on his coat.

Yan Huan without his coat immediately felt the power of the autumn wind.

The bitter cold made her shiver.

The man suddenly leaned over. As soon as she was about to move away, her waist was lifted by the man and pulled into her arms.

The coat wrapped her firmly. Yan Huan was about to move, and the man's chin was against her head, making her unable to move.

She wanted to struggle twice, but the warmth from her body still calmed her down.

A hero does not suffer at present.

She doesn't want to get sick again.

"Ah, sneeze -"

Suddenly sneezed, and the man tightened two points.

"You're hurting me."

Her voice was muffled through her coat.

The strength on the waist was loosened by two points.

They just sat quietly. Yan Huan wanted to open his mouth several times, but he closed his mouth again.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, a man's voice suddenly came over her head.

"I didn't think it would be the result of confessing to you."

"What?"

She looked up vaguely. The man loosened her and looked down.

"I've asked others about their reaction after being confessed by people I don't like, but no one said it would be you."

"How many people are there around you? Lu Zongming? Cold? What reference value do their words have?"

"I asked Zhou Qing to print 250000 questionnaires."

The man said it lightly, but Yan Huan was shocked when he heard it.

"You... Collected the thoughts of 250000 people after they were confessed?"

"Well, I've seen it all."

Li mingjue frowned, "no one said that being confessed by someone you don't like will feel fear, so... You should like me, right?"

Looking at those confused eyes, Yan Huan's heart jumped up.

"When did you send the questionnaire?"

"After shopping that day."

Yan Huan pursed her red lips. "So you've been missing for five days. Did you go to see the questionnaire?"

"Yes."

"Are you stupid?"

"I've always been stupid about loving you."

His hoarse voice made her heart beat wildly

"When did you fall in love with me?"

"I don't know. I've been with you every day for the past five years. I don't even know when you've become more and more important."

"When I see you cry, my heart will hurt; when I see you laugh, I will be happy; when I see you cry for him, I am so jealous that I want to kill him, but when I think of his death, you will cry more and bear it."

"Also because of you, I envy a person for the first time."

"Before I touched you, I always felt that I had no desire for this."

When Li mingjue said this, he frowned lightly, "but after tasting it, he always can't help thinking of you..."

The words fell, Yan Huan suddenly felt a strange feeling coming from the back waist.

The moving mood dissipated in an instant.

"Li mingjue, you can stop! This is a wilderness!"

Li mingjue said hoarsely, "no way. As soon as I get close to you, I will..."

Yan huanhong interrupted him with a red face, "don't go on!"

Li mingjue shut his mouth, and his black eyes are brighter than the stars in the sky.

Yan Huan couldn't control his heart, pushed him away and stood up.

Xu maintained an action for too long. A numb feeling came from the soles of her feet. Her body tilted and fell on the man, and her fingers just pressed somewhere

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