only soft on you

After two years, Zhou Tang once again experienced Chen Yan's robbery.

His riots are hot-tempered and frantic.

She couldn't restrain the tension all over her body, and her heart was surging with shame and anger. In just a moment, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped Chen Yan hard on the face.

The crisp applause sounded particularly harsh and abrupt in the middle of the night, and instantly made Chen Yan, who was crazy and out of control, froze for a moment.

Chen Yan finally opened his eyes, and those dark eyes, which were as dark as clouds, were tightly locked on Zhou Tang. Before he could continue to react, his lips hurt sharply. The smell of blood spread in his mouth.

He subconsciously let go of Zhou Tang.

Zhou Tang's face was red and white, and he stepped back several steps angrily, staring at him defensively and angrily.

Chen Yanning stared at her for a while, only to feel that all the repulsion and anger in Zhou Tang's eyes pierced his heart over and over again.

Just hate him that much, hate his touch so much?

Mingming was in high school, whenever he touched her hand, she would blushed her ears, lowered her head and was secretly happy.

Now, that bright girl no longer exists after all, and now standing in front of him is Zhou Tang who doesn't want to contact him or him at all.

Chen Yan's complexion paled slightly, the rage and madness that arose in his eyes and heart subsided layer by layer, and all his rationality gradually returned.

After all, he was too anxious and angry, so he couldn't hold back and forced Zhou Tang.

He prides himself on being able to deal with everything calmly, but only with Zhou Tang, he can't be truly calm. Even if she just says that she wants to get back together with Xu Qingran, it can make his blood boil. out of control.

Maybe his mental illness is really serious...

Chen Yan was full of powerlessness and decline. He reached out and wiped the blood on his lips bitten by Zhou Tang. After a long while, he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Zhou Tang took a few deep breaths to try to calm down, but her voice was trembling uncontrollably, "Chen Yan, can you let me go? Please."

Chen Yan clenched his hands into fists, pursed his lips tightly, and did not speak.

Seeing his reckless appearance, Zhou Tang knew Chen Yan's answer.

She sneered, at this moment she didn't want to stay with Chen Yan at all, so she turned around and ran forward, trying her best to find Xu Qingran's ring box.

During the whole process, Chen Yan stood still in place.

His gaze was quietly locked on Zhou Tang's anxious and staggering back, quietly looking at her figure who was constantly searching for treasure on the road, quietly watching her straightforward and steadfast attitude towards him. Jue Jue's back, for a moment, his heart suddenly felt sour, and even the corners of his eyes were scarlet red again.

Zhou Tang really didn't like him and didn't care anymore.

Even a ring that Xu Qingran gave her was more important than Chen Yan.

Realizing this, Chen Yan's heart suddenly ached unbearably.

He stretched out his hand against his chest fiercely, and couldn't help but bend down. His face was pale, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

He wanted to call Zhou Tang over, but he couldn't make any sound from his throat.

In just a few minutes, the pain in his chest reached the limit, and he fell to the ground trembling. When he was numb from the pain and his consciousness was about to fade, finally, Zhou Tang's voice suddenly sounded beside his ear. Shocked voice, "Chen Yan!"

Chen Yan couldn't open his eyes anymore, only these two words could be heard in his ears.