Song Yan put his arms closer.

Yan Zhuo was helpless: "You're so disgusting, you know that."

The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, and the former Song Yan also said this to Yan Zhuo. He didn't understand then, but now he realizes what it feels like.

Look, don't speak again. Yan Zhuo sighed deeply. He said to Song Yan coldly and calmly, "Let go, stop following me, and go home."

Song Yan released his arm.

Without the shackles, Yan Zhuo quickly took two steps back and retreated to a safe area.

Song Yan's eyes were sad, and he said solemnly, "You just bother me so much?"

"Does it make sense? Will you leave if I bother you?"

Yan Zhuo turned around after saying this, while Song Yan's feet seemed to be weighed down and nailed to the spot.

Song Yan clenched his fists secretly, he didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to leave.

Yan Zhuo's back was stubborn and firm, as if he was about to walk out of his world again.

And he will again, find him.

Song Yan finally couldn't hold his breath anymore. He couldn't hold back the panic in his heart, and rushed to his back: "I'm chasing you, I'm chasing you, can't you feel it?"

The atmosphere was suddenly strange, Song Yan's voice was like a spell, breaking the only trace of tranquility in the room.

Listen, what kind of bullshit is this, feel? What more do you want to feel? My feelings disappeared eight hundred years ago because of you.

Yan Zhuo was so angry that blue veins appeared on his forehead.

He didn't even look back, and sneered: "Who wants you to chase?" He paused: "I don't care."

"Bam—"

One beep.

After Yan Zhuo said the last four words, he closed the door fiercely, leaving Song Yan alone in the room.

Chapter 53 Broken Mirror

After Yan Zhuo left, Song Yan stood alone by the window. He twisted the agate on his wrist with his fingertips, feeling a little chill in his heart.

He is not stupid, he can feel Yan Zhuo's feelings for him, he doesn't think Yan Zhuo doesn't like him anymore, but he can also deeply feel Yan Zhuo's exhaustion and struggle.

The bottom line is that he wasn't being sincere enough. Thinking of this, Song Yan silently took out his mobile phone and typed a line in the browser:

——My lover ignores me, how can I coax him?

He turned down the columns, and there were endless answers like kneeling on durians, kneeling on keyboards, buying bags and lipsticks, and so on, and none of them were related to his situation.

Song Yan was helpless and slid down again, and suddenly an answer caught his eye.

——All kinds of hospitality, brother, you have to make her feel your love and give her what she likes.

Song Yan felt that this sentence was very reasonable, he should let Yan Zhuo see his love and his sincerity.

Once the mind is clear, even the body feels much more comfortable.

Song Yan had nothing to do every day, and was bored staying here, so he went to the campus for a walk.

The school is not big, and the playground is behind the training building. Song Yan stood by the window on the second floor and glanced down, just in time to see Yan Zhuo who was walking on the playground.

There are three or four men next to him, who should be blind by the pace of their walking.

Song Yan smiled. When he couldn't see, Yan Zhuo took him like this.

He could walk very fast, but he had to adjust his pace because of him, walking slowly with him.

After watching it for a while, Song Yan suddenly felt the desire to go down and walk with Yan Zhuo, at Yan Zhuo's pace and speed.

Song Yan ran downstairs quickly, and when Yan Zhuo just finished walking around the playground, he opened the bottle cap, raised his head to fill with water, his Adam's apple moved, and it was a little dazzling under the sunlight.

Song Yan swallowed and suddenly felt very thirsty. He squinted and stared at Yan Zhuo, only to see that Yan Zhuo finished drinking water, and suddenly someone next to him said something to him, Yan Zhuo smiled, and replied, and then the man stretched out his hand slowly from Yan Zhuo. His shoulder touched Yan Zhuo's Adam's apple.

"boom"

Song Yan's mind suddenly caught fire.

"What are you doing?" He strode over and pulled the man's hand off Yan Zhuo's neck.

Yan Zhuo was a little surprised when he saw him, and called him, "Song Yan?"

Song Yan glanced at him, and said displeasedly, "You just like other people licking you so much?"

Yan Zhuo frowned: "What did you say?"

The blind elder brother next to him couldn't see, he could only hear Song Yan's words, he hurriedly explained in Song Yanzai's direction: "No, that's not the case, I was just curious why Director Yan's voice was so loud when he was drinking water, so I Just asked a question, and then..." The more he explained, as if there was really something, the blind elder brother simply stopped talking.

In Song Yan's eyes, he seemed guilty. Song Yan was about to say something when he was dragged away by Yan Zhuo who couldn't bear it.

Yan Zhuo dragged him to the east until he came to a secluded corner of the playground. When no one was around and it was quiet, Yan Zhuo let go of him and said, "You are sick, what are you doing in the daytime? ."

Song Yan frowned: "I'm nervous? I just don't feel good when he touches you."

Yan Zhuo rubbed his forehead: "Is this a normal workplace contact? You are upset, why are you upset?"

Song Yan was dumbfounded, yes, why is he upset? He is a person who has no identity in Yan Zhuo's place, what is he? What right does he have to be unhappy?

Grass... I'm getting more and more unhappy thinking about it.

Yan Zhuo said, "Please correct your position and say it nicely, you are just a guest of our school."

There was a look of hurt in Song Yan's eyes, like a big dog that was despised by others, and lowered his head.

Seeing how pitiful he was, Yan Zhuo couldn't help softening his tone: "You said that you are becoming more childish the more you live, I remember that you were not like this before."

Song Yan suddenly raised her head when she heard the word "before" and looked at him: "What was I like before?"

Sure enough...you shouldn't pity him, the mangy dog ​​instantly turned into a wild wolf.