Fairy Cries Only At Night

My heart is like a group of evil fire burning. I hold it down and don't speak.

It seemed to boil my anger away. Li Yan didn't speak. There was a condensing breath around me. It seemed to suffocate between me and Li Yan.

The more such a breath, the more angry it was. In particular, Li Yan never left above me. I was even more irritable. Finally, I couldn't help opening my eyes and pushing him away.

But it was at this time that Li Yan grabbed my hand and looked at me. I saw his dark pupil, which was as boundless as the Milky way.

"What happened?" Li Yan opened his mouth. His voice was not like that just now, with a deep cold.

I turned my head and my eyes fell on the balcony. I remembered what I had just seen.

My heart was like a needle in an instant. I roared, "Li Yan, you son of a bitch, playboy, I don't want to see you again!"

I struggled hard to break free from Li Yan's shackles and beat him.

But he had long expected my thoughts, picked me up and fixed me tightly in his arms.

I couldn't move. The grievance in my heart was uncomfortable. The water rose and the boat rose. I cried.

I wasn't a crying person before, but after I followed Li Yan, I seemed to be made of water and often cried.

Now, I feel bad just watching him with other women.

Li Yan hugged me tightly and didn't speak, but I could feel the solemnity of his breath.

He won't tell me what just happened.

If I didn't go out on a whim, I might still be in the dark.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it is. I beat Li Yan, but because Li Yan has no strength to hold my hand, I can only move my mouth and scold, "Li Yan, you liar! You big liar!"

“……”

"Eat in the bowl and look in the pot, playboy! Prodigal!"

"Playboy? Prodigal?" Li Yan raised my chin and squinted at me.

My eyes were hazy, my face was full of tears, and my face was full of anger. "Yes! You are a playboy and a prodigal. I don't know how many women you slept with! Big stallion!"

I scolded like this. Li Yan must be angry, and then we separated.

This is the worst plan I think.

But I didn't expect that Li Yan not only wasn't angry, but also smiled.

I was stunned. I didn't know what he was laughing at.

And I don't know how funny it is to cry or not.

Li Yan took a paper towel to wipe my tears, and the smile in his eyes was quite sad.

What does he mean?

I stared at him and scolded, "what the fuck are you laughing at?"

Li Yan's smile congealed at the corners of his mouth. His face immediately sank down and pinched my face. He still had great strength in his hand, "don't say dirty words in the future!"

Teach me a lesson like a child. My blood surged, "my grass... Um..."

I can't scold because my mouth is blocked.

Li Yan is so hateful!

This is how you deal with me every time.

I was out of breath when he kissed me and couldn't say a word.

At the moment, Li Yan's mobile phone rang. He looked at me and said, "kid's temper, stop making trouble and have a good rest."

Then he turned and walked out.

I looked at the closed door of the ward, my heart was blocked in my chest, uncomfortable and tight.

Childish temper? Stop it?

Am I childish?

Am I a child in Li Yan's eyes?

Liang Wan's beautiful and hypocritical face floated in her mind. Although she was still young, she still couldn't resist the brilliance of years, leaving traces of time on her face.

And she is Li Yan's old Qing Dynasty, so Liang Wan's age should be similar to Li Yan.

As for me, I just turned 19, not long ago.

It's really a child for them.

But!

Love is regardless of age and national boundaries. I don't think my anger is a child's behavior.

I lay in bed for a while, unable to suppress my boredom, I covered my heart and walked out slowly.

When I was a child, Jin Yan could give me a complete sense of security. He was a very responsible man.

I won't be jealous, doubt or upset.

But Li Yan is different. Our beginning is not beautiful. Moreover, he has my unknown past, an age I can't cross, and an ex girlfriend I can't replace.

All these are disturbing factors.

Only one spark is needed to ignite it.

Not long after I left the ward, Jane Ann followed me with a sad face.

I looked at her and felt that it was not my lovelorn, but her lovelorn.

"What is your lovelorn picture?" I said in a bad mood.

Jane Ann held me and said wrongfully, "Miss, I just heard what you said outside. You wronged Mr."

"..." what is wrong? I believe I can see it myself.

"Miss, sir loves you very much. He has no other women. Really! I can testify for you!"

Jane Ann said very seriously. Her words were sincere and didn't mean lying at all.

I stopped, looked at her and asked after a few seconds, "are you my man or Li Yan's man?"

My jumping thinking stunned Jane Ann. She didn't understand what I meant. She asked for a while, "what do you mean, miss?"

"Never mind what I mean, just answer."

"Oh, Jane ANN, of course, is a gentleman - and a lady."

Look, it's obviously added in the back.

Naturally, Jane Ann certainly speaks for Li Yan.

I walked forward and stopped looking at Jane Ann.

Jane Ann grabbed me. "Miss, what's the matter? What's the matter? Tell me, I'll give you chicken soup. Don't be so sad."

I don't want to talk now. When I think of Liang Wan's hypocritical woman, I grind my teeth all over my body.

"Don't follow me. I'll walk by myself."

"No, miss, sir will be angry if something happens to you."

“……”

"Miss..."

"Stand there!" I finally couldn't help yelling at Jane ANN, and Jane Ann stopped immediately.

My voice was so loud that I not only stopped Jane ANN, but also the people around me looked at it.

I don't look at them either. I go straight ahead.

Suddenly, a burst of noise came. It was very loud. There was still something in his mouth to beat junior, bitch, shameless, bitch purple, chicken words.

These words are a little far away from me. Suddenly, I feel unreal when I hear them.

I turned my head and saw several people in the nearby ward beating around a woman.

The woman did not cover her face, but just kept putting out her hand to resist. She was not afraid to deal with so many people alone.

This person, that cold, that stubborn, gradually formed two words in my mind.

Bingbing!

The name came to mind, and the action had run in before the consciousness.

I burst out a powerful force, pulled away the woman closest to Bingbing, grabbed Bingbing's hand and ran out.

The people inside obviously didn't expect to run out of Cheng Yaojin and were stunned for several seconds.

When they react, Bingbing and I have run out.

There was a shrill cry in my ears, with anger.