Night kiss the wolf little: the little wife is very impure

Tang Yichen didn't want to know, nor did he want to know.Dragging his tired body, Tang Yichen didn't even know how long it took him to walk out of the garage.The award ceremony seems to be over, and the stars and reporters are rushing towards this side.Tang Yichen seemed to have lost his soul, looking at this group of people in a daze, with bright clothes and beautiful and clean smiles.But for some reason, he just wanted to laugh.Not only laughing at this group of people, but also at myself.It's ridiculous, he's really ridiculous.

What is this?What is he like?

What is he now?

"Yichen—"

After Murong Fan got off the awards platform, he hurriedly inquired about Tang Yichen's whereabouts from the staff. After hearing that Tang Yichen hadn't left, he waited on pins and needles until the end of the awards ceremony.Then immediately follow the crowd to the garage.

Tang Yichen raised his head and glanced at the always weak and pitiful woman. After thinking about it, he thought about the document in his hand.Indescribably tired.Those who want to get angry, those who want to roar.Wholeheartedly, all aggrieved.But the deep fatigue did not give him this chance.He could only look at Murong Fan wearily, tiredly, there was no trace of life in his eyes anymore.

Owen once asked him, what is love?

At that time, he thought that his love for Gu Shengsheng was just love.But now it seems that it is not love, he just tortured Gu Shengsheng in the name of love.

"Yichen? What's wrong with you?"

Murong Fan's fingertips were about to touch Tang Yichen's arm.Unexpectedly, Tang Yichen avoided it as if he had seen some terrible bacteria.

Reporters, fans.I don't even know why the idol did this action.Does it mean that the relationship between Tang Yichen and Murong Fan is over.

Murong Fan lifted his toes slightly, persistently, as if he wanted to touch Tang Yichen's forehead to see if Tang Yichen had a fever.After all, Tang Yichen's expression now cannot be described as ugly.With a face of disastrous defeat and empty eyes, it looked as if he was about to die.

Murong Fan was a little scared for no reason.There was something wrong with the way Tang Yichen looked at her just now.Normally, Tang Yichen wouldn't look at her at all.Even if you saw it, it was calm and waveless, as if you were looking at the scenery, passing by all at once.But now something is wrong.Tang Yichen not only looked at her, but seriously, looked at her from beginning to end.That look was not looking at her appearance.It was real, wanting to see her clearly.

This look reminded Murong Fan of the look Gu Shengsheng gave her.She was obviously laughing, but it made her feel a bone-chilling chill.It's too cold, whether it's a smile or a look, it's too cold.

"Do not touch me."

Tang Yichen took another step back, because he had been kneeling in the garage for too long just now, his movements were not as sharp as before, and he was still staggering a little.The kneecaps were cold, as if they were about to break.But Tang Yichen didn't even realize it, and kept dodging, not letting Murong Fan approach.

Don't let Murong Fan get close.

Don't let Murong Fan get close.

There is only one belief in my heart.

Tang Yichen's repeated concessions have attracted the attention of most people, and the fans no longer blindly scream.He began to notice the weird atmosphere between Tang Yichen and Murong Fan.

"Do not touch me."

Tang Yichen looked into Murong Fan's eyes, and paused every word: "I said, don't touch me."