Xia Yichun slowly approached Qianyexi and took a closer look. Qianyexi's beautiful brows were slightly wrinkled and she seemed to be mumbling something. She could only tell that his expression was very sad.

Xia Yichun was startled. In her eyes, didn't Qian Yexi always look cold and arrogant? Why was her expression so sad?

Driven by curiosity, Xia Yichun approached him, bowed down, and listened carefully. However, he couldn't hear clearly. He read the words very softly, as if he was afraid that if he read them too hard, he would be shocked by the words.

Generally broken.

Xia Yichun was listening hard, but a pair of strong and strong arms hooked her waist, causing her to turn over unprepared, and two thin, cool lips attached to hers.

His kiss was very gentle, as gentle as ever before, as if she was a fragile porcelain doll underneath him, completely subverting his previous domineering style. There was a refreshing mint fragrance on Xia's slightly cool lips.

Yi Chun was in a daze for a moment.

Xia Yichun was in a mess in the wind, how could it be like this? Is this called stealing a chicken but losing a handful of rice? Could it be that he was having an erotic dream at night and is now sleepwalking?

"Well, well, let go, well." Xia Yichun didn't know what to do and wanted to struggle, but she didn't know whether the statement about sleepwalking was wrong or right.

"Rain... soft, rain... soft." These two words lingered in my ears over and over again.

Xia Yichun felt as if someone had poured cold water on her from head to toe, and the cold seemed to spread from her heart to every part of her body.

No matter what, Xia Yichun pushed him away and hurriedly ran out of his bedroom, not forgetting to take away the ballpoint pen.

Chino Nozomi's eyes sparkled in the moonlight. He caressed and kissed her lips, where her scent remained.

But when the word "Yu Rou" was murmured on her lips, it couldn't compare to the throbbing he felt for her.

I reached out with my big hand, only to find that the pen was nowhere to be found.

He seemed to understand something and wanted to deny it, but found that no one could prove it. He could deceive his reason, but not his heart.

Xia Yichun returned to that room and turned on the light.

Yurou? Who is Yurou?

It sounds like this is a name, and it’s a girl’s.

Inadvertently, she picked up the pen and looked at it.

No, this is not the pen she took. She turned around in confusion.

"This is..." She discovered that this pen had the words "Yu Rou, I love you." and a photo attached to it. Upon closer inspection, it looked a bit like herself, and this one looked a bit like herself.

The one next to the girl who looks about 14 years old is... Nozomi Chino!

They smile brightly, they are a perfect match, a match made in heaven.

Seeing this pen, Xia Yichun's head felt like it exploded.

It turns out that I am just a substitute for this girl named Yurou, who is prettier than her...

Tears wet the corners of my eyes.

No, Xia Yichun, you can't shed tears, no, Qian Yexi is a p*ss. You don't love him at all!

But the more I thought about it, the more bitter my heart became, so bitter that I couldn't breathe.

ps: I went out for dinner yesterday and came back very late in the evening, so I didn’t have time to update the article. You guys, please scold me. However, although the score of this article is not good, I will never give up on this article. I will keep writing it.
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