Chapter 2238 Soul (73)
Watching him come out, Yun Si pursed her lips.
"you…"
Are you angry too?
Probably yes.
It's just that he won't show it to her.
After Yun Si blurted out the question, she already knew the answer.
"..." She slowly lowered her head.
Awen stood at the door of the bedroom with his hands down, looking at her quietly.
From the beginning to the end, it was such a calm and accepting appearance.
Not as angry as Ayang, nor as strong resistance as Ayang.
Plain as water, without waves or traces.
Looking at her quietly, lowering his eyes, the whites of his eyes are weird and empty as before.
This silence lasted until ten o'clock.
The time is coming soon, someone will come and take her there.
Ayang squatted in the corner, ignoring her.
Awen sat on the sofa, quietly, not talking.
Yun Si glanced at the time on the phone.
The next second, there was a knock on the door.
Time is up.
She really, wants to send them away.
Extremely cruel, leaving no room for it.
Ayang became ruthless, and kicked over the potted plant next to him.
The earth splashed and the porcelain bottle shattered.
Yun Si paused as she was about to open the door.
Then, he closed his eyes and ignored.
Open the door, Kris is here.
It came in a pinch, just not more than a minute, not less than a second.
"Let's go."
"..." Yun Si looked behind her.
"Sorry, can you wait for me for two minutes?"
Kris frowned, tapped the watch on her wrist, and signaled her to hurry up.
Yun Si closed the door again.
The collection of souls can actually be very fast.
Especially on the premise of not resisting.
Ayang has a bad temper. After being obedient for so long, he finally couldn't control himself and broke things to vent his anger.
venting his anger.
Awen raised his eyes calmly.
Just like the first time we met, neither noisy nor noisy, pale eyebrows and gentle eyes, always obedient and obedient.
looked at her quietly, without moving.
Even as long as she wants, she can accept him at any time.
Yun Si looked at them, shrinking her fingertips.
Obviously time is running out, and I should do it right away, but—
"Si Si."
Awen slowly stood up.
He is tall and has fair skin.
Brows and eyes are clean, always carrying a gentle and bookish air.
He is considerate and always thinks of her.
stared at her, and smiled slightly.
Reach out and hold her.
"The soup is warm in the pot, remember to drink it when you come back."
It seems to be explaining the funeral.
"..." Her eyes trembled, and she opened her mouth.
He didn't give her a chance to speak.
touched her face lightly, and then disappeared.
Actively, without letting her do it.
But himself, willingly, into her palm.
The warm purple soul on the palm of her hand stuck to her palm like a cute cotton candy.
It seems that they rubbed each other intimately.
He was angry, but after all he was not willing to embarrass her.
Very good, like an angel, always good.
Incomparably worry-free.
Yun Si looked at it quietly, her eyes seemed to be a little red.
I feel like crying.
The warm little purple soul probably sensed her emotions.
floated up and rubbed her cheek.
It seems to be gently rubbing her.
Tell her silently, it doesn't matter, he is willing.
"..." She wanted to cry even more.
Uncontrollably, sniffing.
Some choked up.
Ah Yang seemed to be even more irritable when he heard her voice.
punched the sofa.
There was a "click—" and I don't know what broke.
(end of this chapter)