Drunk in love

Part 40

where i felt that song ju was cold, the air began to become thin, making it difficult for people to breathe. (the best experience of reading the novel is in []) he calmed himself down and said in a deep voice, "how did you get in?"

"someone to bring in is like a thief." song ju's cold breath was not very good, and the whole person revealed a bit of yin, as if there was something hidden in his body, eager to explode.

it is understandable that a person like song juhan, who wants something at birth and thousands of pets, must have never tasted such a setback, so he was extremely angry.

but in the whole thing, the person with the most reason to be angry is not himself? on the contrary, in the face of song juhan, he could not get angry, he only felt helpless, deeply helpless, because even if he was angry again, song juhan would not admit his mistake, and anger was meaningless.

song juhan saw that he did not speak, walked over, and naturally held out his hand.

why don't you open your face: "what are you going to do?"

song juhan looked at his hand frozen in mid-air, and his expression flashed a trace of displeasure: "what to do?" coming to see you, of course! i came out of the detention center and went to another ---, and my dad locked me up. i was able to see you today in exchange for an apology press conference. why

looked at him: "you see it now, you go back."

"ho, why." song juhan gritted his teeth, "i've never seen anyone with a harder temperament than you in my life." why

was there silence.

song juhan stared dead into he's eyes: "why did you agree to carry the black cauldron for me?" are you stupid? wwant to go to jail? his

lips trembled, his fists clenched behind his back, and he wanted to give a reason that didn't sound very humble, but he couldn't think of it for a moment.

why? why would you be prepared to sacrifice all your possessions to agree to such a request at the expense of a crime? how can he answer this? in the end, he had to say, "not why." that's right, not why, because even if he was

given a million chances, his choice was the same.

because it is song juhan, it is not why.

"fuck you 'no why'!" song juhan grabbed he gu's arm hard, and the deep eyes seemed to hide the energy of the entire starry sky, able to penetrate people from the inside, "why, you tell the truth, why."

he struggled twice, but he couldn't get rid of song juhan's clamps, he pushed song juhan hard, and he simply roared in annoyance and anger: "you let go!" song juhan

squeezed his shoulders, pressed him against the wall, and said with great clarity, word by word: "tell me, why, what!" "why

?" why the eye sockets were bloodshot, he clenched his back teeth and looked at song juhan without flinching.

the two of them looked at each other like this for a few seconds, and then suddenly laughed, and the laughter was mixed with a poignant choking.

song juhan looked at him without a word.

"why? hhahahahaha, why? "why are my eyes blurred," my name is 'why,' as if my life is destined to be related to many unsolvable problems, such as why i met you, why i slept with you for six years, why i wanted to involve myself in your bad heart. song juhan, these three words i also want to ask you, why do you say? don't you really know?! song juhan's

breathing was a little short, his eyes were shining and his eyes were like a torch: "you like me, don't you?" you haven't answered me that day's question. do you like me?