Gym owner & slim student (11)

Jiang Ye did not return to the apartment that night.

He looked after Xu Mengran in the original rental house.

Xu Mengran lay on the bed, curled up, and seemed to be very insecure. She stretched out her slender fingers carefully in the direction of Jiang Ye, her voice full of dependence, "Jiang Ye..."

"I'm afraid."

"Can you hold me to sleep tonight?"

Jiang Ye sat on the edge of the bed. He was much calmer now than during the day.

"Xu Mengran, I feel very guilty about this."

Jiang Ye gently dodged the finger that the woman stretched out. Because he was determined, his face looked a little unkind. "What kind of compensation do you want? Money or something... I can compensate you."

The implication is that he can't give you anything else.

Xu Mengran's figure suddenly froze. She couldn't believe that this man would become so inhuman.

"What are you talking about?"

"Do you think the injuries I've suffered can be compensated by money?"

Xu Mengran's already pale and pitiful face seemed to have suffered a greater blow at this moment, and it was even more bloodless. She clenched her fingers tightly and looked at Jiang Ye in grief and disappointment.

How could it be possible that what she wanted was money?

If it were in the past, she would think money was important, especially important, more important than love.

But after breaking up with Jiang Ye, she realized that care, concern, and love are the most important things. She can have less money, but she can't lose the man who has taken care of her for two years.

Jiang Ye knew that he was sorry for the woman, but his heart was still as hard as iron without any softness or hesitation. "Sorry, all I can give you is money."

"If you blame me, you can hit me, scold me, or even sue me, but if you ask for something else, I can't give it to you."

Xu Mengran kept asking, "Why? We've been together for two years!"

"I've broken up with that person and will never have anything to do with him again. I don't mind you having an intimate relationship with other people. Now... I don't want to blame you."

"I just want to be with you again, how can this not be possible?" Xu Mengran, who had once been held in the palm of her hand, was now humble and pitiful. She looked at Jiang Ye with pleading eyes, and her voice softened a little bit. "Even if you are with me because you feel guilty, that's fine..."

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. The moonlight came in, casting a chill on the floor. Jiang Ye sat there in a cold manner. If he were his former self, he might have turned back.

But he won't.

Jiang Ye clasped his hands together, his calm face still without the slightest wavering. He said calmly, "I feel that being with you again is not a make-up... because I don't love you."

"It's even more unfair to be with you when I don't love you."

Xu Mengran was silent. She clenched her fingers tightly and rubbed her lower lip again and again until her lips bled. She did not stop and became more and more unwilling to give up.

Why has Jiang Ye not shown any sympathy or compromise towards her even after it has come to this? Just because he doesn't love her? He just says he doesn't love her anymore?

After a long silence and repression, Jiang Ye suddenly said, "If you can't accept it, then just assume that I'm not a good person."

After saying that, Jiang Ye stood up from the bed. He was 1.80 meters tall, tall and slender, with better proportions than a celebrity, and an impeccably good-looking face.

The peach blossom eyes are clear and cold, no longer as passionate as they once were.

"It's getting late. I'm going back now. You should go to bed early."

When Xu Mengran heard Jiang Ye was leaving, she struggled to sit up from the bed, pinching the sheets tightly with her fingers, "How dare you leave! I won't let you go! If it wasn't you, how could someone rape me? How can you live with your conscience if you just leave me alone like this?"

Jiang Ye paused, but it was only for a brief moment. He left the room without saying anything else.

Watching the man leave, Xu Mengran's emotions collapsed in an instant.

She lay on the quilt and sobbed loudly, each cry becoming more fragile and miserable than the last. She was unwilling to give in and she was unwilling to accept it. When she thought of all the good things that person had done for her, she couldn't bear to let go.

…

Jiang Ye returned to the apartment in the early morning. To his surprise, the lights in the living room were still on and the TV was on, playing a Hollywood action movie.

The TV volume was not loud, and there was only one person sitting on the sofa opposite. Ling Jian's tall body was nestled on the sofa. At this late hour in the dead of night, he seemed a little lonely and pitiful.

"You're not asleep yet?"

As Jiang Ye spoke, he stood in front of the shoe rack and changed into slippers. His face was slightly tired, but otherwise he was calm.

Ling Jian's eyes regained some spirit. He sat up straight on the sofa, looked in Jiang Ye's direction and said, "Not yet. I haven't figured out what happened yet. I can't sleep."

Jiang Ye changed his shoes and came over and sat next to Ling Jian without any concealment.

"Xu Mengran...seems to have been raped by that man."

Jiang Ye pursed his lips, and after a long while he came back to his senses, "I told you this because I want you to think of a way to deal with me. Please don't tell anyone else."

Ling Jian was stunned for a moment and asked, "What did she say?"

"She let me be with her, to make up for her."

After he finished speaking, the only sound left in the living room was the sound from the TV.

The veins on the back of the man's hand bulged faintly. Ling Jian hid his hand behind his back and said nonchalantly, "You must... want to agree. This kind of thing is very hurtful to girls."

"I didn't agree and rejected it on the spot."

Jiang Ye pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at Ling Jian with a wry smile, "Do you think I am very irresponsible? I can't even agree to this little request, are you guys?"

Sure.

A man as manly as Ling Jian must be very responsible and will definitely be responsible to others.

Jiang Ye thought he would be questioned and scorned by Ling Jian, but he did not expect to hear Ling Jian's faint rising voice, "No, I think it's good that you refuse."

Jiang Ye:?

"It's not you who should be held responsible, it's the scum who raped her."

There was a hint of determination in the depths of Ling Jian's eyes, as if he had already made some plans. His determined eyes, which were filled with violence and murderous intent, made people shudder. When Jiang Ye saw it, he suddenly felt a chill.

Well... although Ling Jian looks a little fierce and scary like this.

But it also gives people a sense of security.

Jiang Ye's heavy heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and he smiled rarely.

"Don't be impulsive. Take your time to plan what's next."

As a result, the next day, Jiang Ye received a message from Ling Jian while he was still at work. The message came with two pictures.

In the picture, Chen Zixin's brother was found, lying on the ground. There was nothing to see, especially his face, which was beaten like a pig's head, blue and purple, with blood at the corner of his mouth.

[Can you send the photo to Xu Mengran? Will she feel relieved? ]

[Or you can let her come over and vent all your hatred on this person.]

Jiang Ye was almost frightened to the point of vomiting blood by Ling Jian's simple and rough train of thought. He held his head and frowned as he looked at the man in the photo who was almost beaten to death.

Without thinking, Jiang Ye replied to Ling Jian:

[Don't do that. What if someone gets killed? You'll be held responsible.]

[Also, I think it would be better not to let Xu Mengran see this face for the time being, to avoid triggering bad memories for her.]

After a while of sending the message, Jiang Ye still hadn't received a reply from Ling Jian, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered. He was worried that Ling Jian might have killed someone in his impulsive behavior.

Suddenly, Ling Jian called.

"This man said that he did not rape Xu Mengran at all."

"Xu Mengran gave him 150,000 yuan, and the rape scene was staged."

Being beaten so severely that his life was almost gone, Chen Zixin's brother could no longer hold on. He did not care whether the 150,000 yuan would be taken back or not, so he begged for mercy and told everyone the truth.

…

Jiang Ye was in a terrible state and cursed a thousand times.

In the afternoon, Ling Jian drove to pick Jiang Ye up. When Jiang Ye got in the car, his face looked like he was constipated. As soon as he sat in, he couldn't help but swear.

“I almost got tricked.”

A man who has just finished a fight will have more hormones in his body. Ling Jian didn't even take a shower, and his handsome and tall facial features exuded a cold look.

But I feel more relaxed than before.

That’s great. There’s nothing standing between him and Jiang Ye.

"Jiang Ye."

"Um?"

Ling Jian thought for a moment and said, "You have such bad taste that you found such a woman."

He is so scheming. He was playing two-timing before, and now he is still playing such shady games.

Jiang Ye was quite unconvinced when he heard this. He agreed with both hands when people said Xu Mengran was not good, and saying that he had poor vision was like scolding him.

"Hey, she's pretty after all. Besides, you can't judge a person by his appearance. Can you blame me?"

"Stay with me."

Jiang Ye: ...

? ?

&*@&?

Ling Jian took his hands off the steering wheel, hugged the person in the passenger seat, put one hand around Jiang Ye's waist, held Jiang Ye's head with the other hand, and pulled him into his arms.

The broad shoulders are full of strength and primitive vitality, showing the man's tough charm everywhere.

The evening sun shines through the window, illuminating Ling Jian's face, giving him a golden glow. He looks at Jiang Ye with his narrow, mature and beautiful eyes, and suddenly leans over and kisses Jiang Ye's lips without saying anything.

Ling Jian penetrated Jiang Ye's mouth with great force, not sparing any part of it, not even the throat. Jiang Ye's lung capacity was nowhere near that of someone who worked out regularly, and soon he was kissed until his face turned red and his breathing became disordered.

The wild and rough tongue, which had no kissing skills at all, rolled around Jiang Ye's soft tongue and took it, and the passion made it easy for people to get hard.

When Jiang Ye pushed Ling Jian away, he felt as if his body was burned by fire.

"What are you doing... did I allow you to kiss me?"

He had already decided to reject Ling Jian's confession and let Ling Jian be ignored, so as to avenge the harsh words Ling Jian said to him last time.

I didn't expect that this bastard was so shameless. He kissed me right after I confessed my love.

No one asked for his opinion!

Ling Jian's reply left Jiang Ye speechless, "You kissed me several times before without my permission... Can't I kiss you back?"

Jiang Ye, "..."

"Then we are even. From now on, you are not allowed to kiss me without my permission."

"Also, I reject your confession just now. Don't take it for granted that I agree."

After saying that, Jiang Ye turned his head back with great dignity, not even looking at Ling Jian.