Still, Jun Aohan always felt that the shadow in his memory seemed to be more familiar to him.
He didn't know if this was his own illusion.
"Did I see someone else when I was in a coma?"
He looked into Lin Rou's eyes, full of anticipation.
Lin Rou was very decent and smiling, with a very sincere expression, no matter who he was, he could not suspect that she was telling lies.
Gently shook his head: "No."
Jun Aohan's eyes suddenly dimmed.
It seems that it is really my own illusion, indeed I was wrong.
"Young Master, you're welcome." Lin Rou smiled lightly.
In her eyes, the light of resentment was fleeting.
In his heart, in his eyes, he saw only the slut!
Even if she is not here at all now!
And he just stood here in good order, but he seemed to turn a blind eye to himself!
Lin Rou bit his lips tightly, trying to make his expression calm.
In her heart, Ye Qingli had already stabbed thousands of times.
How could that slut He De actually dominate his heart and possess his favor?
Where is he worse than her?
Although thinking in this way, Lin Rou didn't show a slight voice on the surface, she said with a smile: "Son, a bright feast is being held not far away. If the son's body has healed, why not go with me How about attending a banquet? "
Jun Aohan shook his head and said coldly, "I'm not interested."
The cold answer made Lin Rou's eyes suddenly red.
The kind of feeling that I see in pity, even the hard-hearted people will be moved when they see it.
However, Jun Aohan didn't even have the mood to take a closer look at her.
He also found that his tone was a bit cold, as if he should not speak to his life-saving benefactor like this.
He hesitated: "Miss Lin, thank you for your kindness, but I think we will not meet again in the future."
Lin Rou's face suddenly turned pale!
What does he mean?
He just pulled him back from the door of the ghost, did he not care about his life-saving grace, would he soon turn his face?
Could it be that he really didn't have himself at all?
That bitch, in his heart, is that important, so important that he has no interest in seeing himself more?
Jun Aohan's mood was very low at this time, he did not want to talk more.
After Ye Qingli left, he didn't want to communicate with other women.
After all, he has an instinctive aversion to women.
As for Lin Rou's something special, it is only in his heart, not so annoying, nothing more.
"Miss Lin, I understand your intentions, but I think we are just meeting each other, very ordinary friendship, nothing more. After I leave the sunset city, we may not meet again, so ...
Lin Rou made a sullen expression, weak like a lily in the wind.
"I know, you already have a sweetheart, is she?"
"How much do you like her, do I have no chance at all?"
Lin Rou said while squeezing his palms with his nails, and the blood was about to bleed out.
She, Lin Rou, the first beauty of the sunset city, plus the first talent!