The black cloud that was rolling over Jiang Lian's heart froze.

    It seems that they noticed the violent movement at the door. These boys raised their heads in fear and looked over with their hands on the ground. They were doing push-ups differently, and their bodies were completely soft against the ground, sweating like rain. Some of them seemed to have been suddenly frightened, and they exhausted their strength and fell to the floor, making a scream. His clothes were wet, and his mouth was still breathing.

    Jiang Lian, who was thinking about how to pinch the dead man: "...?"

    The scene in front of him was really hard to understand, and it was a little bit funny. Jiang Lian, who was full of evil thoughts, suddenly condensed the baleful aura that was surging around him. He stared blankly at the people on the ground.

    The gasping sound in his ears was exactly the same as what he heard outside the door before, it was messy and urgent, and the sound was sticky and unclear. He was too anxious and angry just now outside, and was swept away by the anger, and he didn't recognize it for a while. This was not Ji Mianzhu's voice.

    ...so what about Ji Mianzhu?

    Realizing this problem, Jiang Lian's slightly softer eyes suddenly turned ruthless, and he stared coldly at the people on the ground.

    At this moment, a familiar and surprised voice suddenly came from not far away:

    "...Jiang Lian?!"

    Jiang Lian turned his head when he heard the sound, his eyes glowing like electricity.

    The person who is thinking of him is leisurely leaning on the soft seat at the moment, his clothes are neat, and he is calm and elegant. There was even a soft smile on his lips, and only the brows showed a little surprise. After Jiang Lian looked Ji Mianzhu up and down, he could no longer restrain his impulse when he saw that the other party was as safe as ever.

    Jiang Lian strode over, stretched out his arms, and hugged Ji Mianzhu tightly in his arms.

    The fear, anger and resentment in my heart, accompanied by the sense of fulfillment in my arms at the moment, seemed to have been gently soothed by an invisible hand, and the tumbling and boiling mood gradually calmed down. Half of Jiang Lian's face was buried deep in Ji Mianzhu's neck. He closed his eyes slightly to calm down his hasty breathing.

    Fortunately, nothing happened.

    If something really happened, he just wanted to kill that wild man, and then lock Ji Mianzhu in a place where only he could see it.

    As for what the world will change because of this, what does it have to do with him.

    Thinking of this, Jiang Lian's eyes flashed red again.

    He closed his eyes tightly.

    Ji Mianzhu, who was hugged tightly, was stunned.

    The two bodies suddenly touched each other, and Ji Mianzhu could feel the familiar smell on each other's body, and there was a little bit of coldness, as if the other party had been blowing in the wind for a long time. Ji Mianzhu hesitantly reached out and grabbed Jiang Lian's shoulder.

    Ever since Wei Yunkuan fell asleep drunk and asked those boys to do push-ups, he held his mobile phone and devoted himself to his work. He didn't raise his head until he was startled by the loud noise from the door. Turning against the light, Ji Mianzhu saw a man standing in the middle of the room, with a vaguely familiar figure. Just after calling out the other party's name, Ji Mianzhu was wrapped in anger and Jiang Lian stepped forward and hugged him before he had time to say the following.

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