Lu Ziyin was slightly startled when he heard this. Weren't they all the same?
Why would Shi jue ask this question.
Looking at Lu Ziyin's expression, Shi Jue knew that he didn't know anything at the moment. He couldn't help but be very patient and kindly asked again.
Lu Ziyin narrowed his eyes. He felt that there was something hidden in Shi Jue's words. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made such an unnecessary move to ask such a question.
Thinking of Shi Jue's question, Lu Ziyin lowered his head and thought about it.
The nickname of little brother, little brother's memories were all of Yang Yang's figure. Now in his heart, his mind was also filled with her figure. He was very sure that he loved Yang Yang.
"I love Yang Yang. " After thinking it through, Lu Ziyin raised his head to meet Shi jue's gaze and said firmly.
Hearing this, Shi Jue's eyes darkened. The cold air around him immediately dispersed. He snorted coldly and turned around to leave.
Looking at Shi jue's back, especially the tangible anger, the corners of Lu Ziyin's mouth curved up.
Although he was not very clear about Shi jue's meaning, he could roughly guess. If he did not guess wrongly, there must have been a girl who called him little big brother when he was young. However, this person was not Yang Yang. Hence, Shi jue asked this question.
Hehe, regardless of whether there was that girl or not, the only person he loved was Yang Yang.
His heart wouldn't be wrong again.
Very soon, Shi Jue and the people he brought left. If it wasn't for Mo Weian who was lying on the ground like a living dead, she would really think that no one had come here before.
Hearing the sound of the car leaving outside, Lu Ziyin glanced at Mo Weian indifferently. He got up and returned to his room. Mo Weian was left lying there alone. She didn't have the slightest intention of caring or taking care of him.
"Ziyin. " Suddenly, two words came out of Mo Weian's mouth.
Although she called out very softly, it was very clear in this quiet night.
Lu Ziyin stopped walking, but he didn't turn around. In the end, he didn't even say a word and left.
When she heard the gradually distant footsteps, Mo Weian's body trembled slightly. After a long while, she turned over with difficulty and lay flat on the ice-cold ground, looking at the space above her head.
She really wanted to die from the pain just now.
Until now, she still had lingering fear in her heart.
She didn't want to try it again in this lifetime. She thought about Shi Jue, who had given her pain, who it was because of, and Lu Ziyin's ruthlessness. Other than anger and hatred, she wanted to destroy, destroy everything, destroy all of them.
She slowly closed her eyes, but Mo Weian's face was still ghastly Pale and malevolent.
Her hand, which was placed by her side, was tightly clutching the ground. Even if her fingers were bruised, she didn't feel any pain at all. She didn't know either.
She didn't know how long she had been lying on the ground. Only then did Mo Weian ease up a little. She supported herself with her hands on the ground and struggled to get up.
Looking at her clothes, she no longer looked the same as before. She stuck herself to her body in a sorry state. After her sweat had dried up, what followed was an endless chill.
After tidying up her messy hair, Mo Weian immediately found a piece of clothing to put on. She sat on the chair for a long time before she could move. It was just that she still walked relatively slowly.
She walked to the opposite side of her room and stood in front of a door. After trying to find that it wasn't locked, she reached out and pushed the door open.
The temperature in the room was very high, so it was very comfortable to stay inside.
As soon as she entered, Mo Weian couldn't help but feel comfortable. She wanted to Moan softly, but when she looked at Lu Ziyin who was already asleep, her eyes flashed with nostalgia, love, and hatred... ... All kinds of feelings intertwined together ...