"I haven't been here once."
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Song Jin'an sat beside the bed, looking down at his phone.
The private detective had said that he would call to tell her if he found out something, but it had been a few days, and Song Jinan still didn't see any news from him.
But she still remembered the private detective's request, and she slid her finger back and forth on the number a few times, and finally she still didn't dial it out.
She often had nightmares these days, dreaming that Yan Su was standing in front of her covered in blood, and his resentful eyes shot at her fiercely.
I dreamed that she came to ask for her life, and asked her why she didn't save her in the first place.
After waking up with a shock, she had a complete emotional breakdown, pulling her hair and suppressing her cries until she fell asleep again very late.
Song Jinan felt that he had been under a lot of emotional pressure recently, and he would not be able to hold it anymore.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, when there was a knock on the door.
She stood up to open the door, and when she saw the face outside the door, she suddenly had the urge to slam the door hard for a moment, but the owner of that face still looked at her with a smile,
ruanyu"Today, Sister An."
Song Jinan ignored Ruan Yu, turned around and sat back on the bed, and continued to bow his head and brush his phone carelessly.
Ruan Yu was severely stimulated by Song Jinan's indifferent attitude. She pinched her palms and forced herself to continue laughing.
ruanyu"I'm here to chat with my sister."
Song Jin'an rolled his eyes secretly when he heard the words,
songjinan"I'm not much older than you, so don't call me sister."
It's okay to call my sister, but what does it mean to have a pitiful smell?
Ruan Yu stood in front of her, and the charm came out.
Those who didn't know thought that Song Jinan had done something to her.
ruanyu"What is it called?"
Song Jinan didn't raise his eyes,
ruanyu"Then how about calling An An."
Ruan Yu patted his hands in a very cute way, and then looked at Song Jinan with anticipation, as if he was very satisfied with the title he had chosen.
If you meet an otaku, you may fall directly when you see Ruan Yu like this, but Song Jinan is different. Not only does she have no waves in her heart, but she even wants to laugh.
What's the matter with feeling a little silly for no reason?
Song Jin'an let out a "um" sound from his nasal cavity, and continued to swipe his phone happily.
Some people just don't want to do what you want.
ruanyu"An An, why are you ignoring me? Don't you want to talk to me, An An?"
Ruan Yu lowered his eyes, the corners of his mouth drooped, and Song Jinan couldn't help but admire his soft tone.
This acting is amazing.
Song Jin'an put down his phone, looked up at Ruan Yu, and sighed helplessly.
songjinan"I just want to relax now and come back later if I'm looking for trouble or something."
As soon as the words came out, Song Jinan regretted it.
Sure enough, after hearing her words, Ruan Yu seemed to look down at his toes with remorse. After a while, he looked up at Song Jinan, and there were really a few tears on his eyelashes.
No, Song Jinan sighed deeply in his heart.
It seems that this troublesome flower will not go away in a short time.
If she could have the acting skills of Ruan Yu, would Yan Haoxiang still not believe her?
It's a pity that the Oscar statuette was not awarded to Ruan Yu.
A good play.
songjinan"Don't pretend with me, don't you know what your purpose is?"
Song Jin'an didn't have the heart to continue spending time with her, so he simply spread it out and said.
