Xu Xiaoyue—blessed with a voluptuous figure, a wasp-like waist, and long legs—had a face that was both innocent and seductive.
Unfortunately, her fake best friend had written her into a c...
Chapter 209: She Made People Cry
"Why is it so dark?"
Yan Ye reached out and turned on the light at the door. With a "click", the light above his head lit up.
He glanced forward and saw the girl sitting on the sofa with a packed backpack next to her.
Xu Xiaoyue squinted her eyes due to the sudden brightness, "Hmm."
She called out softly, and Yan Ye stood in front of the group, blocking most of the light.
"What are these messy bags?"
The man said as he picked it up nonchalantly and threw it aside.
Xu Xiaoyue squinted her eyes and after adjusting to the light, she turned her head to look at the bag thrown on the ground.
"I want to move out."
That's all she said.
Yan Ye didn't know whether he heard it or not. He looked at the girl in front of him with calm eyes for a long time.
His black eyes touched the girl's red eyes and paused.
"Who pissed you off?"
His tone was calm, and he had already thought of all the possible people in his mind.
Yang Weide had already been sent to the police station by him. Even if the Yang family had ten times the courage, they would not dare to provoke Xu Xiaoyue again.
I heard from my driver that Xu Xiaoyue had specifically instructed me not to pick her up after school today.
The only possibility is in school.
Xu Xiaoyue was silent for a moment, then she picked up the bag that the man had not thrown away from the sofa.
The girl just stood up, but was pushed down on the sofa by Yan Ye the next second.
There was a sponge pad under the sofa and several layers of soft cloth. It didn't hurt if I fell on it hard, but it still shook several times.
"What are you doing?"
The girl glared at the man with her round eyes, her bag still in her hand, and her tone was very unhappy.
Yan Ye looked her up, leaned over and pinched the girl's chin with his rough fingertips, "If you say something that makes me angry again, I'll fuck you."
Xu Xiaoyue paused, and her almond-shaped eyes became even rounder.
"You, what nonsense are you talking about."
She turned her head away, her cheeks puffed up, and she didn't look at anyone as if she was angry.
The man's fingers were still pinching the girl's chin, and with a little force, he turned the girl's head again.
"Tell me who made you angry."
Yan Ye tried his best to suppress the anger rising in his heart.
First, in a corner where he couldn't see, Xu Xiaoyue was bullied.
The second is that no one knows where the girl learned this bad temper of wanting to break up and leave him at any time.
Xu Xiaoyue reached out and knocked away the man's hand that was pinching her chin.
The girl's skin was very tender, and when you got closer you could see the small hairs on her face glowing. She looked like a carefully polished piece of fine jade, porcelain white and translucent.
Yan Ye pinched the person gently without using much strength, and when he let go, his chin was already red.
It really is a porcelain doll.
Such a delicate flower could not withstand the wind and rain. Now it kept talking about leaving him, the gardener, and running away to somewhere unknown, like a stray cat, homeless and pitifully using the little means it had to satisfy its hunger and hunger.
Thinking of that scene, the man couldn't calm down.
Xu Xiaoyue picked up the bag on the ground and was about to dust it off when the man snatched it away again.
"Are you sick?"
She picked up the bag that was thrown aside and slapped the man's chest hard.
The girl's strength was so strong that it was no exaggeration to say that she was tickling him.
The man didn't even move. Instead, Xu Xiaoyue twisted the bag with so much force that her palms hurt.
Her face twisted and she shook her hands slightly.
"Does it hurt?"
Yan Ye frowned and grabbed the girl's hand forcefully. He turned Xu Xiaoyue's hand over and sure enough, he saw red marks on the palm.
"Don't you know how much you weigh?"
When he was in a hurry, he spoke without any consideration and sounded cold.
No one knew which word touched the girl's heart, but Xu Xiaoyue was like a lit firecracker, and she pulled her hand back from the man's shackles.
"Yes, it is important for people to know themselves."
"We are both very tired after getting to this point today."
"If you let me go now, it will be like letting me go, and also letting yourself go."
Since returning from the cafe, she has been suppressing her emotions.
She originally wanted to part ways amicably. Since Yan Ye had a more suitable blind date, she really didn't need to cling to him.
Everyone should just take a step back and be well.
But he insisted on getting to the bottom of it.
Yan Ye grabbed the person's hand and let Xu Xiaoyue move.
He tried to hold back, but still couldn't help pulling the person into his arms.
"You have to step over my body to leave."
Xu Xiaoyue was suddenly pulled into the man's arms, her forehead hitting his chest, which was cold and a little damp from coming back from outside.
She wanted to cover her forehead with her hands, but the man held her so tightly that she couldn't move.
When she heard Yan Ye's harsh words, she struggled and twisted her body, "You bastard."
She heard the man say with her own ears that he would agree to Liu Ye's request to go on a blind date. Today, Liu Ye came to her specially and mentioned Yu Qianqian.
He already has someone else outside, but he is not allowed to leave.
Could it be that he was preparing to have red flags flying at home and colorful flags fluttering outside?
When Xu Xiaoyue thought of this possibility, her eyes turned red, her heart felt sour and bitter, and she inexplicably wanted to cry again.
Is she some kind of bitch?
Hearing the girl say "bastard", Yan Ye sneered, lowered his head and saw only the black hair of the person in his arms.
"I'm a bastard?"
"Xu Xiaoyue, do you still have a heart?"
After he finished speaking, he tightened his grip even more, as if he wanted to hold the person into his own flesh and blood.
Sometimes Yan Ye wanted to dig open the girl's heart to see how much place he occupied in this person's heart.
He had tried his best to be nice to her, but she just wanted to leave him.
Yan Ye had never felt so frustrated.
The better he treated her, the more powerless he felt, as if no matter how much he loved her, the ending would be the same.
It was clearly she who provoked me first on the train.
Now it is she who is leaving.
Yan Ye had never seen a woman as cruel as Xu Xiaoyue.
No, she didn't mean it at all. She only cared about her own momentary pleasure. After provoking him, she just wanted to pat her butt and leave.
His face was dark, but his eyes were red.
Xu Xiaoyue was tightly pressed against the man's arms. When she heard his words, she was about to refute, but she opened her mouth and paused.
Her head was wet, as if rain had dripped and wet her hair.
But this is inside the house, and even if it rains, it is impossible for water to leak from the roof.
Yan Ye cried, and it was she who made him cry.
She now had only one thought in her mind: he was crying?
Xu Xiaoyue was unusually at a loss. Even when her waist was hurt by the man's tight squeeze, she just remained silent.