Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 172 "Thinking in the Daytime"

Enduring the pain, Su Yan walked slowly with Jiang Ye, neither of them spoke.

Jiang Ye took care of her pace and slowed it down.

After leaving the school gate, the students on the road gradually drifted away, and finally there were only a few scattered people.

It was still snowing.

The winter night is silent, freezing and spreading.

Jiang Ye didn't send Su Yan home, so he stood still on the road opposite the community and handed her the umbrella.

"Go back, it's getting late."

Su Yan lowered her head, didn't move, and didn't take the umbrella.

The two just stood there for a minute, neither of them took the initiative to speak.

Jiang Ye moistened his lower lip, let out a breath, and stuffed the umbrella directly into Su Yan's arms, and then retracted his hand after putting it away.

The umbrella was very low, blocking Jiang Ye's sight. After more than ten seconds, the umbrella shook. Su Yan held the umbrella, raised it up, turned and left.

"Thank you." When she turned sideways, she said lightly.

The cold wind blows and it seems to be getting colder.

The snow fell on Jiang Ye's shoulders and on Su Yan's umbrella. She turned the umbrella slightly and shook off the snowflakes. Jiang Ye raised his hand and looked at the sky.

Xue Feiwu fell into his palm, staying for a moment, the warmth melted, and Jiang Ye clenched his fists.

An impulsive desire suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

Unstoppable, cruel almost tore him apart.

He stared heavily at the figure in front of him, stepped forward in twos and threes, quickly and quickly, raised his umbrella, and hugged Su Yan tightly from behind.

The two arms are full of strength to encircle the winding.

Su Yan was stunned, the thick fog in her eyes blurred her vision, she blinked slowly, a tear fell, and disappeared without a trace in the night.

"sorry."

When he spoke, his voice was as harsh as swallowing sand and stones.

Su Yan moved slightly, and Jiang Ye hugged her even tighter.

She raised the umbrella higher, over Jiang Ye's head, the light under the umbrella was dim, like erecting a barrier, covering her and him tightly, airtight, and he hugged her tightly.

He said, "Su Yan, I don't want to quarrel with you."

His cheek was rubbing against her neck, and his hot breath was heavy.

The two had fought coldly for many days, and when Jiangye saw Su Yan's figure who had just left, his heart ached like a crack, and the howling cold wind rushed in like crazy.

There is a voice in my heart, I can't let her go like this.

"Jiang Ye, let me go first." Su Yan's voice was very soft.

Jiang Ye hugged her tightly, and let her go after a few seconds.

Su Yan turned around in his arms, she lost her umbrella, she wrapped her arms around his waist, a clear and familiar breath rushed to her face, lingering around her, her head was on his chest.

Jiang Ye paused, and then responded with more violent emotions.

The two hugged wantonly in the middle of the dark and deserted road, in the ice and snow.

clam down.

Jiang Ye took Su Yan into the community. Downstairs of Su Yan's house, the voice control lights were dim, and he hugged her tightly again.

Su Yan was pushed against the wall by Jiang Ye, there was no one around, and it was silent, he kissed her.

On the days when there was an awkward situation, both of them felt uncomfortable. They obviously cared about each other so much, but they just wanted to pretend that nothing had happened.

Jiang Ye tasted a cold bitter taste, put his palm on Su Yan's face, and left her lips, his voice hoarse: "What's wrong?"

Su Yan shook her head and did not speak.

Tears fell silently.

She is so well-behaved, so sensitive, and so helpless to him, Jiang Ye's heart aches as if he is about to suffocate.

He kept rubbing his fingertips on her face, wiping away her tears, and murmured: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

But what's wrong with him?
Su Yan threw herself into his arms, tightly clutching the corner of his clothes, his embrace was warm and firm.

It was her dreaming day and tossing and turning at night.

(End of this chapter)