I know, I just hope that Chu Xi can think of everything as soon as possible... Li Jiayu smiled dejectedly, feeling sad and regretful for Chu Xi's old comrade-in-arms. Chu Xi finally recovered from the wedding, but ended up like this...
Master, please follow me to comfort Xiaoyue?She admires you the most... As long as you comfort her, she may not be so painful. Xiaoyue was bullied by Chu Xi's heart these days. She was broken by Chu Xi's arms several times. She was beaten and kicked by Chu Xi's arms and cried so hard...
Li Jiayu rubbed her eyebrows and nodded:
OK, there's nothing I can do about her...
After Li Jiayu agreed, Sun Weiwei quickly said goodbye to everyone, led Li Jiayu out of the door, and ran to the building behind the Demon Hunting Group. Originally, Feng Liaoyuan, Luo Yanyu and others wanted to come and persuade Lan Xiaoyue, but considering some reasons, they did not follow him. They all knew that at this time, only Li Jiayu could come in handy, shocking Lan Xiaoyue and let her walk out of the shadow.
Xiaoyue, open the door!
This is the dormitory of the senior members of the Xijiang Demon Hunting Group. As long as they are strong and single, they will definitely be able to live in. Originally, Lan Xiaoyue lived with her parents, but Lan Xiaoyue felt that she had married and could not stay at her parents' house anymore, and at least she had to live elsewhere... To put it bluntly, Lan Xiaoyue was just deceiving herself, feeling her face was dull, afraid that her parents and relatives would look at her with strange eyes, even if it was a kind-hearted look, she was unwilling to face it.
In short, Lan Xiaoyue was immersed in her sad world and was unwilling to wake up even if she was beaten to death. Especially yesterday and today, she had never left the room, and even the food was brought in by Sun Weiwei.
Vivi, don’t worry, I will be fine soon after I cry... I just want to be quiet alone... Don’t worry, I will be fine soon...
Lan Xiaoyue's haggard, weak, weak voice came from the door, with a faint crying voice, obviously she was still secretly wiping her tears just now.
Xiaoyue, open the door, I'm back!
Li Jiayu's gentle voice suddenly sounded, and Lan Xiaoyue, who was curled up on the bed, was shocked in vain. She grew up in surprise and shouted in disbelief:
Good jade!You... God, I thought you...
As he said that, Lan Xiaoyue quickly put on her coat, quickly ran up from the bed, then hurriedly ran to the mirror to comb her hair, wiped her tears with the back of her hands, and rubbed her eyes as much as possible so that it would not look too red and swollen. Finally, she hurriedly combed her long white hair with a comb. Before leaving, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips that were almost cracked.
Crouch
The door was finally opened, and Lan Xiaoyue appeared in front of Li Jiayu and Sun Weiwei.
Although Lan Xiaoyue tried her best to prevent herself from looking too decadent, her dark circles and depression had betrayed her, allowing Li Jiayu to know how uneasy she has been in these days...
Jiayu, are you here to comfort me?No, really no... My tears are almost crying, and I feel much better... Lan Xiaoyue always worships Li Jiayu as the supreme idol, imitating Li Jiayu everywhere, not only imitating his tone and small movements, but also learning the signature ridicule and sneer. She even deliberately makes her appearance imitate the peerless face of the Goddess of Light. Although she can only be so beautiful and cannot imitate perfectly, in short, she still has two peerless charm of Li Jiayu.
People who don’t know the situation think that Lan Xiaoyue is Li Jiayu’s sister.
Your face is swollen.Li Jiayu said quietly.
Lan Xiaoyue squeezed out a rather reluctant sweet smile, stroked the huge palm prints on her face that were blown out by Chu Xiáng, and whispered:
It's okay...beating is kissing, scolding, love...
You are hopelessly stupid!The amnesia-lost Chu is no longer the same as before, I am afraid that even my soul is no longer... Why do you deceive yourself?Go in and sit down, I'll talk to you... Li Jiayu shouted in a rather sharp tone.
Lan Xiaoyue's delicate body shivered for a moment, looked at Li Jiayu timidly, and then nodded, while Sun Weiwei, who was beside her, said:
Let's talk slowly... I'll go back first, and I won't bother you.
After saying that, Sun Weiwei turned around and left. She didn't want to be a light bulb. After all, Li Jiayu and Lan Xiaoyue look so similar, so it's better for the two to communicate alone.
As for whether Li Jiayu and Lan Xiaoyue would be fucked by a man and a widow in the same room... there was no need for Sun Weiwei to worry. She knew Li Jiayu so well. Even if this guy was given the top beauty to him, he might not take the initiative to enjoy it, let alone take advantage of Lan Xiaoyue. What's more, Lan Xiaoyue is Chu Xiang's bride. No matter how zombie and beast Li Jiayu was... he shouldn't be sorry for Chu Xiang!
Crouch
Lan Xiaoyue closed the door and took Li Jiayu into the small living room, and asked Li Jiayu to sit down. The living room was not spacious, only 20 to 30 square meters. However, many iron props used for training were visited in the dormitory, as well as some iron circular arch bridge-like objects, probably Lan Xiaoyue used to exercise softness, but these things made the living room look narrower.
Lan Xiaoyue really wanted to pour Li Jiayu a cup of tea, but she was shocked to find that there was no tea in the living room at all. In fact, she hadn't eaten all day, and had not had a drop of water in, and was unwilling to let someone take care of her. How could she greet Li Jiayu?
No need... I'm just saying a few words to you... Li Jiayu shook his head solemnly and said: At this point, Chu Xiáng has hurt you so many times, and he almost killed you that night... Do you still love him?
like!Lan Xiaoyue nodded firmly.
But you love Chu Xiáng in the past... not Chu Xiáng now. Don't look at Chu Xiáng being resurrected, in fact, his soul has long been broken, just like building blocks. Even if the building blocks are recombined, due to the different order of placement, it is also another kind of building block artwork. Maybe when Chu Xiáng recovers his memory... his personality will still be exactly the same as now. The heroic and loyal silly Chu Xiáng in the past will never come back...
Li Jiayu doesn't know much about the soul, but she still has a lot of research experience, so she naturally understands something strange.
Chu Xiáng can never come back?
Lan Xiaoyue's face turned pale and she couldn't help but retreat three points... She looked at Li Jiayu in surprise and horror!
She didn't know... Li Jiayu was the big enemy who made her widowed!
Master, please follow me to comfort Xiaoyue?She admires you the most... As long as you comfort her, she may not be so painful. Xiaoyue was bullied by Chu Xi's heart these days. She was broken by Chu Xi's arms several times. She was beaten and kicked by Chu Xi's arms and cried so hard...
Li Jiayu rubbed her eyebrows and nodded:
OK, there's nothing I can do about her...
After Li Jiayu agreed, Sun Weiwei quickly said goodbye to everyone, led Li Jiayu out of the door, and ran to the building behind the Demon Hunting Group. Originally, Feng Liaoyuan, Luo Yanyu and others wanted to come and persuade Lan Xiaoyue, but considering some reasons, they did not follow him. They all knew that at this time, only Li Jiayu could come in handy, shocking Lan Xiaoyue and let her walk out of the shadow.
Xiaoyue, open the door!
This is the dormitory of the senior members of the Xijiang Demon Hunting Group. As long as they are strong and single, they will definitely be able to live in. Originally, Lan Xiaoyue lived with her parents, but Lan Xiaoyue felt that she had married and could not stay at her parents' house anymore, and at least she had to live elsewhere... To put it bluntly, Lan Xiaoyue was just deceiving herself, feeling her face was dull, afraid that her parents and relatives would look at her with strange eyes, even if it was a kind-hearted look, she was unwilling to face it.
In short, Lan Xiaoyue was immersed in her sad world and was unwilling to wake up even if she was beaten to death. Especially yesterday and today, she had never left the room, and even the food was brought in by Sun Weiwei.
Vivi, don’t worry, I will be fine soon after I cry... I just want to be quiet alone... Don’t worry, I will be fine soon...
Lan Xiaoyue's haggard, weak, weak voice came from the door, with a faint crying voice, obviously she was still secretly wiping her tears just now.
Xiaoyue, open the door, I'm back!
Li Jiayu's gentle voice suddenly sounded, and Lan Xiaoyue, who was curled up on the bed, was shocked in vain. She grew up in surprise and shouted in disbelief:
Good jade!You... God, I thought you...
As he said that, Lan Xiaoyue quickly put on her coat, quickly ran up from the bed, then hurriedly ran to the mirror to comb her hair, wiped her tears with the back of her hands, and rubbed her eyes as much as possible so that it would not look too red and swollen. Finally, she hurriedly combed her long white hair with a comb. Before leaving, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips that were almost cracked.
Crouch
The door was finally opened, and Lan Xiaoyue appeared in front of Li Jiayu and Sun Weiwei.
Although Lan Xiaoyue tried her best to prevent herself from looking too decadent, her dark circles and depression had betrayed her, allowing Li Jiayu to know how uneasy she has been in these days...
Jiayu, are you here to comfort me?No, really no... My tears are almost crying, and I feel much better... Lan Xiaoyue always worships Li Jiayu as the supreme idol, imitating Li Jiayu everywhere, not only imitating his tone and small movements, but also learning the signature ridicule and sneer. She even deliberately makes her appearance imitate the peerless face of the Goddess of Light. Although she can only be so beautiful and cannot imitate perfectly, in short, she still has two peerless charm of Li Jiayu.
People who don’t know the situation think that Lan Xiaoyue is Li Jiayu’s sister.
Your face is swollen.Li Jiayu said quietly.
Lan Xiaoyue squeezed out a rather reluctant sweet smile, stroked the huge palm prints on her face that were blown out by Chu Xiáng, and whispered:
It's okay...beating is kissing, scolding, love...
You are hopelessly stupid!The amnesia-lost Chu is no longer the same as before, I am afraid that even my soul is no longer... Why do you deceive yourself?Go in and sit down, I'll talk to you... Li Jiayu shouted in a rather sharp tone.
Lan Xiaoyue's delicate body shivered for a moment, looked at Li Jiayu timidly, and then nodded, while Sun Weiwei, who was beside her, said:
Let's talk slowly... I'll go back first, and I won't bother you.
After saying that, Sun Weiwei turned around and left. She didn't want to be a light bulb. After all, Li Jiayu and Lan Xiaoyue look so similar, so it's better for the two to communicate alone.
As for whether Li Jiayu and Lan Xiaoyue would be fucked by a man and a widow in the same room... there was no need for Sun Weiwei to worry. She knew Li Jiayu so well. Even if this guy was given the top beauty to him, he might not take the initiative to enjoy it, let alone take advantage of Lan Xiaoyue. What's more, Lan Xiaoyue is Chu Xiang's bride. No matter how zombie and beast Li Jiayu was... he shouldn't be sorry for Chu Xiang!
Crouch
Lan Xiaoyue closed the door and took Li Jiayu into the small living room, and asked Li Jiayu to sit down. The living room was not spacious, only 20 to 30 square meters. However, many iron props used for training were visited in the dormitory, as well as some iron circular arch bridge-like objects, probably Lan Xiaoyue used to exercise softness, but these things made the living room look narrower.
Lan Xiaoyue really wanted to pour Li Jiayu a cup of tea, but she was shocked to find that there was no tea in the living room at all. In fact, she hadn't eaten all day, and had not had a drop of water in, and was unwilling to let someone take care of her. How could she greet Li Jiayu?
No need... I'm just saying a few words to you... Li Jiayu shook his head solemnly and said: At this point, Chu Xiáng has hurt you so many times, and he almost killed you that night... Do you still love him?
like!Lan Xiaoyue nodded firmly.
But you love Chu Xiáng in the past... not Chu Xiáng now. Don't look at Chu Xiáng being resurrected, in fact, his soul has long been broken, just like building blocks. Even if the building blocks are recombined, due to the different order of placement, it is also another kind of building block artwork. Maybe when Chu Xiáng recovers his memory... his personality will still be exactly the same as now. The heroic and loyal silly Chu Xiáng in the past will never come back...
Li Jiayu doesn't know much about the soul, but she still has a lot of research experience, so she naturally understands something strange.
Chu Xiáng can never come back?
Lan Xiaoyue's face turned pale and she couldn't help but retreat three points... She looked at Li Jiayu in surprise and horror!
She didn't know... Li Jiayu was the big enemy who made her widowed!
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