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Before the police came, Lin Xiuyuan had been locked in Jiang Yuming's arms.


His lips parted and closed, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

After hearing that, his thoughts were also a little confused, and the time when he drowned and entered the hospital involuntarily appeared in his mind. At this time, Jiang Yuming was very similar to the previous state.

He really didn't take this into account when he looked for Sun Xiaopang. First, he was confident that the other party would not hurt him. Second, Jiang Yuming was drunk at the time. He thought that as long as he didn't talk about it afterwards, the other party would not know about it.

He was taking it for granted.

The window was blown slightly, and Jiang Yuming was still in his previous posture, holding him still.

Lin Xiuyuan called him: "Yuming?" The

other party ignored him and buried his face deeper.

Lin Xiuyuan continued: "How could I not like you? You can be angry, but don't always think like this, okay?"

Still no response.

Lin Xiuyuan had no choice but to touch his head and said to remedy: "Actually, I am well prepared, I have a fruit knife hidden in my sleeve, and I also bring the mobile phone you gave me, and the shortcut key is your number... The

other party finally raised his head and saw that his eyes became gray.

Lin Xiuyuan endured the distress, first threw the fruit knife out, then took out the mobile phone in his arms with difficulty, and opened it to him.

Press "1".

A few seconds later, the phone that Jiang Yuming threw on the table rang.

Lin Xiuyuan turned off the phone and looked up at him: "I didn't lie to you."

Those eyes were still gray.

The broad back that was lying on his shoulders was bent down.

Lin Xiuyuan heard a dull "um".

There is nothing else to say after that.

The room was quiet again.

Jiang Yuming still held him like that, looking down at the ground, wondering what he was thinking.

Lin Xiu thought that it couldn't go on like this.

A few seconds later, without any warning at all, Jiang Yuming was pushed onto the bed at the back.

Before he understood what was going on, Lin Xiuyuan rushed over like a hooligan, pressing his legs against his legs, pinching his hands, and completely controlling him.

Jiang Yuming looked up at him, a little confused.

In fact, he could turn the person over him with some force, but in the next second, he was kissed heavily on the face.

After Lin Xiuyuan kissed his face, he lightly pecked on his thin lips without saying a word, and said, "I like you, I really like you very much." The

other's eyelids moved slightly.

Lin Xiuyuan continued: "I love you."

"..."

"I love you..."

Lin Xiuyuan repeated these three words over and over, and finally rubbed his face and said, "Yuming, I really care about it. You, you don't do this anymore, I'm scared too."

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