Ch 32: Honey of A, Arsenic of B

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Yan Rui thought it was a passing car, but didn't care too much. He raised his hand to cover the light, and just then the door of the car on the opposite side opened.

    Yan Rui frowned and squinted his eyes subconsciously. In the dim light and shadow, he watched the man walk out.

    The street lights at night were dim and yellow. Although he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he still recognized at a glance...

    Duan Chen, he was back.

    Yan Rui looked at Duan Chen with a dull expression.

    I didn't see each other once in ten days and half a month before, but recently I was able to see each other the next day.

    After Duan Chen approached, Yan Rui smelled the smell of alcohol and tobacco on his body, which was pungent.

    Duan Chen stared down at him, his dark and hazy pupils were full of drunkenness.

    "Where have you been so late?" The tone was full of dissatisfaction.

    "The last time you left from the old house, you also fooled around all night, and today you came back so late again? Yan Rui, do you like going outside so much?"

    "It's not spring, are you going to spring? Or is it? Say I don't let you seduce Duan Lin, and you will raise a wild man outside?"

    Yan Rui raised his head and looked at the man in front of him. Under the dim yellow light on the roadside, the man's face became clearer and more refined.

    Yan Rui murmured, "Duan Chen, you know that I like you, how could I get other people?"

    Duan Chen gave him a light look, "Oh? You like you?" Me?"

    "I'm going back to the dormitory to pack my luggage today. I'm going to join the crew this Friday." Yan Rui didn't struggle with him on this issue, but changed the subject.

    Duan Chen took out a cigarette from his pocket, the fire flashed by, and he lowered his head and took a sip.

    "Yan Rui, in fact, I don't mind which man you have had a relationship with."

    Smoke rose from between his lips and teeth, and it dyed his nose and eyebrows.

    "But on the premise that you are still my fiancee, you'd better stay calm. I don't want you to be dirty and don't want to get a strange disease, understand?" He tilted his head slowly, his tone full of coldness.

    Yan Rui sighed secretly and smiled slowly at the corner of his mouth.

    He doesn't mind his relationship with other men.

    This sentence is really more chilling than the previous ones.

    In his two lives, he was the only one who thought about it, and it was him who wanted to have a relationship.

    Yan Rui nodded: "I understand, Mr. Duan."

    The wind at night was too cold, and his heart was cold.

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