Chapter 115

Luo Yuan's hand was so stiff in the air, staring at each other.

Su porcelain slightly deviated from his face, and some doubts followed his eyes.

Teenagers in the rain, all wet, so crooked face, look at them without expression.

"Elder sister..."

SHEN Hanxing's glassy eyes were staring at the girl, his lips were open, and the dark storm was brewing in his eyes.

"Who is he?"

His voice is a little erratic, in the cold rain, it is silent shivering.

Juvenile delicate eyebrow bone, pale face without blood, like a ghost.

Jealous to the point of madness.

The people he looked at were creepy.

Luo Yuan almost subconsciously put down his hand, which seemed to be crushed by an invisible force.

It made him afraid.

Su porcelain pursed her lips and kept her eyes on the young man. The next second, her step was raised.

Luo Yuan panicked and subconsciously held the man: "Su porcelain, it's raining now."

The girl looked at him.

Shen Hanxing then looked at them two, let the rain beat on him, like a devil, invisible.

The rain fell with his hair.

Rose like appearance, also as if infected with filthy color.

It reminds people of falling angels.

Sister --

come here --

come here, I won't be angry --

Su porcelain said in a soft voice: "thank you, he is a person I know."

Then without hesitation to the youth.

Luo Yuan was stunned.

"You'll catch a cold." Su porcelain pursed her lips and let the rain fall on her. She went to pull the young man's hand and went to the place where she could take shelter from the rain.

The youth hugs the person, some greedy breath each other body's taste.

"Because I want to find my sister so much, I'm afraid that my sister will run away alone."

Su porcelain was confused.

But still honestly shook his head: "No

"Not what?" Shen Hanxing hugged her tightly, for fear that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

The boy was wet and uncomfortable.

Rao is so, Su porcelain also did not push away person, soft voice way: "won't run away."

Shen Hanxing looks at the boy standing in the rain.

The other side was holding an umbrella, and his eyes fell on this side from the beginning to the end. His attention was swept away by the girl.

He leaned down slightly and gave a silent smile to the man.

Sarcasm and malice.

It's like a demon showing off his possessions.

Something coveted.

Be prepared to die.

"A Xing, are you... Bleeding?" Su porcelain soon noticed something wrong with the boy and carefully touched the other party's hands and pursed her lips.

Shen Hanxing enjoys this worried look.

Inner satisfaction and emptiness.

It doesn't seem to be enough.

Not enough.

He knew that he was sick -

but what could he do.

Shen Hanxing is such a person.

He held the girl in his arms again, and he felt a dream of being lost and recovered. He murmured: "it doesn't matter. Let it flow. It doesn't matter."

Su porcelain, however, wrinkled her delicate eyebrows.

"No way!"

The girl pushed him away: "if you do this, you will get sick, you will catch a cold, and you will be infected."

"A Xing, why are you so wayward?"

Su porcelain broke his head and stuttered out the adjective. He looked at the man a little unhappy.

Shen Hanxing is laughing, holding people: "yes, I am capricious, if my sister does not look at me, I will be more self willed."

Suzhou porcelain is silent.

"Suzhou porcelain... Is he your friend?" Luo Yuan hesitated. He felt uneasy, so he came over to investigate the situation.

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