[BL]He's Not A Non-Entertainment Circle

Chapter 69

How scared is his little crying bag? How sad is his little crying bag at the time? His little crying bag has gone through so many people alone, all because of him.

Luran's heart hurts and it hurts.

Because he is ridiculously swaying, hurting his favorite person. Let his lover suffer from pain alone, and he regrets that he is sad. Especially when I saw my lover fighting for such a **** and my family, this kind of annoyance became more and more serious.

Luran thinks that it may only be better if he is beaten by Gu Shuo.

I can't feel the same with the mental pains that I brought to you. I just hope that I can make up for it. Even if I am suffering from physical pain, I only hope that I can feel so much to make up for the time when I was not at your side to miss you.

"This is what you said!" Gu Shuo looked at Gu Qingyan and raised his fist "Gu Qingyan, you give me a stand and don't move there!"

Gu Qingyan was willing to obey, but Luran looked at him with a sigh of relief, and he pleaded with a serious tone: "Hey, listen to your brother's words. Don't move where you stand."

Lu Ran also stood still and did not move, waiting to accept the anger from Gu Shuo.

Gu Shuo went up to Luran's face and punched him. "This punch is when you bullied my brother and made him a ghost to go home!"

There was another punch against Lu's stomach: "This punch is that you let my brother get pregnant. Oh, why don't you know how to wear it?"

Then there is another punch, no mercy: "This punch is that you let my brother alone, Gu Xiaoying. Do you know what your mother knows? My brother was alone, how scared he was when he was still so small, Quyang Beside him."

Gu Shuo's voice choked and his eyes were red: "He didn't dare tell us to let us know. He sneaked a person to face all the problems and lied to us to live in Quyang's house for a while. Later, if Quyang told us, I don't even know that my brother actually gave a man a baby!? Oh, our family is a younger brother than a sister!!"

Gu Shuo's self-deprecating chuckle is a punch on Lu's face: "I'm not happy when I look at your face. I don't know why this little **** will remember you. Five years have been five He will call your name when he is **** dreams. Is it because you helped him when he was a child? But why do you hurt him because you can help him if you help him?"

Although Gu Shuo finally rushed to vent his anger, he did not feel much relaxed. Thinking of what Gu Qingyan had experienced, as a brother, Gu Shuo couldn't help but cry.

This is the younger brother of his brother's whole family, because his childhood activities are all afraid that he will be hurt and uncomfortable. I was afraid that he would touch it, holding it in his hand, afraid of falling, and being afraid of it in his mouth, he couldn't afford it.

As a result, the little **** was 16 years old. In order to get along with her little brother when I was young, I didn't listen to my family and ran away. After two years of pitiful rolling back, I actually got a sneak peek. I still have to die. I don't know how to give birth to children. What is more dangerous to have children is that my brother is not a younger sister.

Gu Shuo wants to be more angry and more and more uncomfortable. His baby brother has to suffer the sin for a bastard. Now it is for such a **** crying and snoring, Gu Shuo feels distressed.

Gu Qingyan looked at Gu Shuo and pulled on Gu Shuo's clothes. The voice sighed and said: "Brother, don't do this."

Gu Qingyan knows that his brother is fighting for him. He feels that he is bullying himself, but no matter what decision he makes, he volunteers.

He loves Lu Ran, so even if he is injured, he still has no worries. Even after he and Lu Ran respectively, they know that they have Gu Xiaoying's decision to give birth to Gu Xiaoyu. Even if they can't be together, they want to leave the best to them. A precious and incredible gift.

"Forget it, brother can't control you." Gu Shuo wiped his tears and pointed to Lu Lu's warning. "I tell you, if you make my brother more sad, I will kill you!"

Then I opened the door and didn't go back. Gu Qingyan was red-eyed with tears in her eyes after rushing to help Lu Luran. She was distressed to care: "Does it hurt?"

"Small crying bag, don't cry." Lu Ran smiled at Gu Qingyan, and gently touched Gu Qingyan's tears with his hand.

To be honest, it is actually quite painful, but Luran wants to be sure that no crying bag hurts at that time...

"Let's go to the hospital... I'm sorry for my little brother... my brother must have hurt you." Gu Qingyan looked at Lu Ran, and carefully took it.

Lu Ran originally wanted to smile at Gu Qingyan, but in the end did not resist the crying of Gu Qingyan.

Lu Ran buried his face on the neck side of Gu Qingyan, tears flowed down the neck of Gu Qingyan's white, and Gu Qingyan could clearly feel the warm water marks.

Gu Qingyan originally wanted to push the ruthlessly, open and rush to say something, and then help Luren wipe the tears off. But in the end, Gu Qingyan did not say anything, and the hand that was originally in midair was only gentle and gently stroking the back of Luran.

Luran tried to calm down his mood, but his voice was very warm liquid betrayed him: "I really don't hurt, don't worry if you cry."

Luran paused for a while, swearing and blaming himself: "I'm sorry... little crying bag... I was letting you alone..."

Luran's tears couldn't stop, and Gu Qingyan's movements became more and more gentle.

Although it was very painful when I was beaten, I didn't shed tears because of the pain, but when I looked at Gu Qingyan's little crying bag, Luran couldn't help it anymore. The annoyed remorse and the uncomfortable deepening of the pressure, his little crying bag did so many things for him, and he knew nothing, as Gu Shuo said he was a jerk, a jerk.

"Little brother, don't cry. I don't blame you, really." Gu Qingyan's voice also carries a little nasal sound, the tone is like a child. "Little brother, are we going to the hospital first?"

Lu has been silent for a long time, and the convergence calmed down the emotional response: "Good."