"I love you."

"I've been waiting for you."

"I'm in the tailor's shop in the south of the city. I've selected your wedding dress. The red one is embroidered with bamboo leaves. It's very beautiful..."

Ji Rao looked at him quietly and did not speak.

He didn't know how beautiful the red wedding dress embroidered with bamboo was, but maybe Shen yun'an liked it.

Yan Jun was drunk and couldn't tell who was in front of him.

He said to himself, sometimes the foreword didn't match the Afterword.

It's just that it doesn't matter.

Because his only audience was not listening to him.

Yan all stretched out his hand, Ji Rao was scared to hide.

In his eyes, Yan Jun was almost as fierce as a fierce ghost.

Every time he shows up, he doesn't feel better.

Ji Rao gets up from the ground and runs around Yan Jun.

He can't stay any longer.

Drunk Yan Jun is like a time bomb.

He ran to the door and reached for it.

Behind suddenly spread a strong, that strength tightly imprison Ji Rao's waist, the mouth also was covered.

Ji Rao opened his eyes and tried to run out with all his strength, trying to touch the door.

But his strength is still too small.

Yan Jun, who is not drunk, can't help it. Even if he is a Ji Rao, he can't help it.

Yan Jun embraces his waist and holds people in his arms.

Even if his brain is chaotic, he feels that his waist is too thin.

Yan all embraces Ji Rao, regardless of his struggle, and puts people on the bed.

Ji Rao's goose bumps on his back as soon as he touches the bed. He remembers, but he is crushed by Yan Jun.

"Let go of me."

Yan Jun pressed Ji Rao, measured his waist with one hand, and murmured, "yun'an, yun'an, how can you be so thin?"

Ji Rao nearly gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not Shen yun'an."

"Aren't you Shen yun'an?" Yan Jun looked at Ji Rao calmly, then chuckled, "yun'an, you think I can't recognize you when you wear a mask Have you seen it? "

Don't say you're wearing a mask.

He can't tell without a mask.

Ji Rao looked at Yan Jun with a pair of green eyes. There was no emotion in her eyes. She was almost indifferent.

"Have you forgotten? Shen Yunan is dead Well

Before Ji Rao's voice fell, he was covered by Yan Jun.

Yan Jun looked at him like he was annoyed, and then he took out the dagger on his back.

Ji Rao was stunned. Her breath seemed to be still.

Are you going to die?

At that moment, Ji Rao was not so afraid.

If you fail, you fail.

If you fail, you can go back and start a new world.

You don't have to suffer so much.

But Yan didn't want to kill him. He just cut a piece of cloth on the bed curtain with a dagger.

Then he dropped the dagger on the ground.

Yan Jun took back his hand covering his mouth and put the cut cloth into Ji Rao's mouth.

"I don't want to hear what you say. You'd better not speak."

Ji Rao can't move his hands, so he can only watch Yan Jun.

"Yun'an, yun'an."

Yan Jun's eyes are almost affectionate when he looks at Ji Rao. His voice is very light, with a gentle and tired meaning. It's like tasting the word "yun'an" repeatedly between his lips and teeth. He doesn't want to say it or swallow it. Ji Rao has an illusion that he is going to melt away when he is watched by his eyes.

Ji Rao really didn't know that Yan Jun would have such a gentle side.

He didn't see it, he didn't dare to think about it.

But Yan Jun's tenderness and love are in the wrong place.

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