Chapter 3518: Secret love shop; classmates, need to write love letters? (33)

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When Luo Ding took the elevator down, Ye Yan was not on the first floor.
He did not wait for her, but placed the umbrella at the door.
Luo Dust gently sighed and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
The mobile phone has long been gone, and Lu Yihang should have gone home.
Hold up the umbrella, leave the hotel, walk aimlessly on the street.
I always feel that something is not quite right. It is the helplessness of Yurou’s smoking, or her pretty smile.
And just in this second, she forgot the traffic lights and almost got hit by a motorcycle that was flying.
Ye Yan suddenly pulled her to her side.

Ah?
Luo Ding turned and said:
You are still there!

As everyone knows, Ye Yan’s tone of voice is not as soft as before. Instead, he yelled at the scorpion: "Do you cross the road without looking at the road? You don't know if it is dangerous? Why don't you go home directly with such a big rain? Do you know..."
Somehow, when Ye Yan spoke to her with such a decibel voice, she felt very trembling in her heart.
Luo Dingchen knows that this kind of vibration is not from her, but from the original owner.
"I……"
She just wanted to explain something, but she was stretched out by Ye Yan and brought into a cool embrace.
He hugged her, trembled with enthusiasm, and said with a whimper: "I have nothing to lose in my life, but I can't lose you..."
At this moment, Luo Ding felt that he was like a thunder that was flashed over his head. The whole person could not move at all.
Ye Yan... she would say something like this to her, with a crying voice...
She trembled, took a deep breath, and rationally pushed away his hug.
Even if he knew that at this moment, perhaps he needed this hug very much, but she could not give him.
No matter whether it is friendship or other extra emotions, she can't give him.
"Sorry... I..." Ye Yan lowered his head, and the rain drenched his body.
Luo can't see his expression, but he can feel his sorrow.
"I know that you are very uncomfortable." She looked at him and said: "But... still that sentence... Time can smooth out all the pain, I believe you can come out."
After all, it has been a while since Su Qiuqi’s funeral, and she feels that Ye Yan is slowly coming out of the shadows.
Only the appearance of Yurou, in a moment he was put into the original shape.
For a long time, I don’t know how long it took. He just raised his head slowly. I don’t know if it was rain or tears in the throat. I looked at her deeply: "I know."
"I will send you a taxi."
"it is good."
Along the way, they didn't talk until she first arrived home, and he suddenly grabbed her wrist and looked at her: "Dust, thank you."
No matter what, no matter which aspect, this is the thank you from Ye Yan from the bottom of my heart.
"No thanks." Luo dusted his mouth slightly and smiled softly: "This is something that friends should do." +
The rain was still very big, but she could stand in the rain again, and her mouth was raised with a smile.
She seems to use her own efforts to help the original owner's heart out of all the haze.
Ye Yan's two words, as if it is no longer her untouchable pain.
Originally, the original owner wanted to use evasion to solve this problem, but perhaps the face is the best way to pave the pain.
She took a deep breath and walked in the direction of the house.