The two of them were originally violent, and when they went toe-for-tat, the thick smell of gunpowder smoke dispersed.

Yemo didn't want to quarrel with her, he didn't want to get into a fight every time their relationship began to show signs of easing.

He was tired of going on and over again.

In fact, now he can compromise with Luo Yan very simply in everything, but there is something about Jian Anning, he admits that he ...... If you can't do it, you can put it down.

It's already the eighth call.

The grinding mobile phone ringtone is a kind of torment for Yemo.

Luo Yan ...... "he called her name one last time without holding out any hope," "give me my phone." ”

Seeing his persistence, Luo Yan laughed coldly.

She is trying to change their relationship, but taking the lead can only be regarded as a waste of water.

"Yemo, you've disappointed me so much."

Luo Yan closed his eyes slightly, his curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and an indescribable despair surged in his heart.

"You must make me completely dead to you, are you willing......" she muttered to herself, her voice as small as a mosquito humming, and Yemo didn't even hear her slurred words clearly.

He just wanted to make sure that Jian Anning was safe and sound.

His relationship with Jian Anning is not the kind of relationship that Luo Yan thinks at all.

The connection between him and Jane Anning about love is fading.

This, even if he doesn't want to admit it, is actually aware of it.

Once, he thought he loved her very much, so much so that he could exchange his life for her, but now he ...... He could still risk his life to save her, but it wasn't about love.

Perhaps, from beginning to end, he didn't love her as much as he thought.

Otherwise, his body would not have been derailed.

He can't forget Jian Anning for so many years, not because he can't forget Jian Anning, but because he can't forget the beautiful youth time that Jian Anning gave him, just the green years.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was as cold as ice, Luo Yan's arms tightened around his thin body, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

She raised her voice and asked knowingly, "I really want to talk to her, do you?" ”

He remained silent, but his worried and anxious eyes told her that he wanted to, very much.

Luo Yan chuckled, with a charming smile on the corner of his lips, and said indifferently, "Okay, I'll fulfill you, why don't we make a video call with her, so that you can see with your own eyes whether she is safe and whether she is doing well." ”

She's talking about us.

Yemo was stiffly stunned, not knowing what she meant.

Luo Yan hung up the call from Jian Anning again, and just sent a text message.

The text message was a chat account of an international social software, and she was quickly added as a friend.

Luo Yan sneered when she saw Jian Anning's rapid movements, and then she didn't think much about it, she walked to the computer, logged in to the account of the software, and sent a video call.

Her movements were done in one go, without a trace of mud and water, and even Yemo didn't react.

By the time he realized something, it was too late.

The video call was quickly connected.

In the picture, there is a quiet darkness.

The curtains were drawn densely, and the room where the light could not be reached out was silent, a little eerie.

After a while, I heard a weak voice coming cautiously......

"Luo Yan?"

It was Jian Anning's voice.