Luxurious family does not accept the love: Mr.Mu, please respect yourself！

Don't look at her like that any more. She's going to be sick of it.

His face burned hard. Lanxi hung his eyes and gently broke free from his palm. The crystal in his eyes twinkled where he couldn't see.

Mu Yanchen got up for a long time. His eyes were complex and closed the door for her.

The car drove steadily, getting closer and closer to the school.

"Don't tell my father about the exam." she held the paper in her hand and begged.

"Well." Mu Yanchen answered in a low voice.

"I'll study at school on Saturday and Sunday, just go out with Jiyao and don't go home," she continued, biting her lip.

"... well."

"The school teacher doesn't allow me to bring my cell phone, so I don't pay, so I shut down and put it in the dormitory." she looked out of the window.

“……”

Once, like a warm but sharp knife, it stabbed the heart silently but violently, heavier than once. At the beginning, he felt that he could bear it, but he gradually felt pain. It was too painful. His chest was stuffy, and he precipitated fatigue and weakness all night. Muyan Chenjun's face was as pale as paper, his thin lips were cold, and he slightly adjusted the direction of the car and stopped at the roadside.

The suffocating silence spread in the extremely depressed car.

She really might as well say it directly.

Mu Yanchen, we'd better not see each other in this life.

He may feel better.

But if this moment was doomed, he would suddenly not understand why he had to rush back to China from a cold and strange country. Is it just to meet this person and suffer this heartache?

Lanxi moved and looked at the road outside the window. It was the small bookstore that didn't open the door near the school gate. Her long eyelashes trembled in the slightly cold air. She paused and held the door handle.

"It's almost there. I'll get off here," she turned her head and whispered, "brother, thank you for seeing me off."

The man next to me didn't move.

She knew that her cruelty had done its head, and she was about to go down when she opened the door. She silently said "goodbye" to him, but she didn't expect to hear a slight sound at the moment of exertion. The central lock fell and she was sealed inside.

Lanxi's small face reflected on the window suddenly turned white and his hands trembled slightly.

For a moment, a heavy sense of oppression came from behind. Although she had felt it, she didn't expect that he was really so tough. His long arm turned her back to her arms like an iron rope, and his thin lips pressed against her head.

"Give me a reason."

"Lanxi, give me a reason to give up you and persuade me to let you go."

Deep eyes, scarlet, thin lips spit cold words, and beg her for the last cruel knife, or let him cut off the last hope in his heart.

Lanxi bit his lip, and Bei's teeth were about to bite the tender lip and bleed.

A tear came out of her eyes. She held it back, looked back at him coldly and calmly, and whispered, "brother, I know there's nothing wrong with liking someone... But when you hold me, kiss me, or even invade me, you know so clearly that I'm your own sister - don't you think it's disgusting?"

The last few words, she said lightly, but made people read a few threads of disgust.

Good.

very nice.

Her short, simple words really hit him where he was most sensitive.

No matter how humble a man is, no matter how humble his feelings are, she can't resist, reject, or even... Disgust.

What's more, he is mu Yanchen.

He is mu Yanchen with his own God like pride and dignity.