Chapter 407

When He Xiangli just woke up, his mouth was still a little dry. He licked his lips, stared at him stubbornly with his dark eyes, and repeated what he just said, "Who told you to go?"

Yan Youxing was afraid that the wound on his shoulder would bleed again, so he didn't dare to move, so his hand was still held in his palm, his mouth moved, and he lowered his eyes as if a little disappointed, "Don't you want to see me? I Of course you can't get in your eyes!"

He Xiangli took a deep breath. As for the previous quarrel, it had long been washed away by the longing these days.

"Who said you were in my eyes? I drove that person away immediately, and I didn't say I didn't want to see you!"

Yan Youxing blinked his eyes, as if he thought he heard it wrong, and asked again in disbelief, "You, don't you hate me?"

He Xiangli frowned tightly, his eyes seemed to be staring at him slightly coldly, and his tone was mixed with gnashing of teeth, "Who the hell said that? It's ok, it's been a while since we haven't seen each other, and you've learned to beat him up? Back then it was obviously You said seeing me... hate it?"

Yan Youxing heard the implication in his words, knew that he didn't hate him, and there was joy in his eyes, but when he heard what was behind him, his face flushed again, his mouth opened again and again, and finally he uttered a few words hesitatingly, " Yes, I'm sorry... I didn't mean it at the time!"

"Oh, sorry, is it useful?"

He Xiangli let go of his hand coldly, and looked away from him.

Yan Youxing knew he was wrong, but he was the one who lied to him first. Could it be that he deliberately pretended to be another man in order to sleep with him?
He pursed his lips, but thought that he was injured now, so he didn't dare to be too angry with him, and said following his words, "Then since you don't want to see me, I, I'm leaving now!"

After Yan Youxing finished speaking, he remembered that He Xiangli was taken aback for a moment, looking at him with some disbelief in his eyes, but of course he pulled him out tightly, regardless of whether it hurt or not. Sitting up on the bed, he grabbed him and said angrily, "Don't leave!"

Just kidding, I've come here and want to leave?How could he allow it?
Yan Youxing was taken aback by his action. Originally, he was just pretending to leave, but he didn't expect him to make such a big move regardless of his injuries. He pursed his lips, and now his face was really angry , "Let go! Let me go!"

His voice at the moment was very cold, and He Xiangli couldn't help but think of the day when the two of them were angry that day. He was startled, and he couldn't help letting go of his hand, which just gave Yan Youxing a chance to break free.

Yan Youxing withdrew his hand and left here without looking back.

He Xiangli's pupils shrank, and he immediately got up from the bed, but the wound was involved in his movements, which made him gasp. He looked down at his shoulders and found that the original white straps were a little bit thinner. stained with red blood.

During the movement... the wound probably opened...

Even with this meal, He Xiangli also lost the best time to chase after Yan Youxing. When he opened the door, there was no one in the long corridor outside the door.

His breathing became heavy, his eyes were a little red, and he sat back on the bed with a bit of dejection and pain, staring at an unknown place in front of him.

He's gone...he's gone again!
This time... Will I never come back again?
He moved his eyelashes, rubbed his sour eye sockets that were rushing with hot air, and tried his best to act as if nothing had happened.

However, he still couldn't do it!
(End of this chapter)

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