"I'm just acting with him. He's also a gentleman and won't take advantage of me. Most importantly, I only have you in my heart. How can I be like other men!"

Seeing that she didn't look like she was lying, He Junlin smiled at her with perceptive eyes, "If you don't have it, you don't have it, and I didn't say I don't believe you."

Hearing this, Yang Zhuoying breathed a sigh of relief, but put on a hurt expression on the surface, "You didn't say it, but you doubted me in your heart. I was really sad when you sent me those messages. You How can you not believe me? You see, even if other women throw themselves into your arms, I will believe you. "

He Junlin smiled, "Yes, if you believe me, you knocked her out, hid her in the closet, and pretended to be her to test me."

Yang Zhuoying denied the accusation and said: "I knocked her out because I thought she had bad intentions and was worried that she would harm you. I didn't test you, but it was too late to leave and you came back. I had no choice but to get into bed."

After a pause, she thought of another question.

"Just now, did you already know that the person on the bed was me?" That's why you deliberately said those words to stimulate her.

He Junlin admitted it bluntly, if he hadn't recognized her as the person on the bed, how could he have said those things against his will.

"How do you know it's me?" Yang Zhuoying thought about it, but couldn't figure out where she was showing her feet.

"I often hold your hand, and I recognize it immediately." He Junlin held her little white hand, with a sinister smile.

Yang Zhuoying blushed, always felt that the eyes he looked at her were a bit evil, and her heart couldn't help but fluctuate, but thinking of her now, the thoughts in her mind instantly dissipated, in order to alleviate the strangeness in her heart, she said deliberately.

"Then you said those words, did you deliberately misunderstand me and make me sad?"

He Junlin's face straightened, and he held her small face in his big slender hands, forcing her to look into his eyes and feel his sincerity.

"I didn't mean to make you sad. It's just that you have been avoiding me. Even if you have come, you still hide on the bed and refuse to come out to see me. I said that in a moment of anger. I'm sorry."

Yang Zhuoying looked up at He Junlin's handsome and bewitching face, and spoke slowly.

"It's not that I don't want to see you, it's just that I don't dare to see you. I'm afraid you'll dislike me."

"I didn't!" Yang Zhuoying's hoarse voice hit He Junlin's heart heavily, he only felt a sharp pain in his heart, hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed the red lips that trembled from fear.

"I don't dislike you, you are irreplaceable in my heart, Zhuo Ying, I love you."

Yang Zhuoying's body shook, and she stared at the man in front of her in a daze, trying to see his appearance clearly, but her vision gradually became blurred.

"Don't cry, your crying made my heart ache." He Junlin's warm lips caught her tears that kept falling, and finally stopped on the red lips that confused him.

Yang Zhuoying felt that she was about to suffocate, her head was dizzy, she always felt as if she had forgotten something, she wanted to push him away, but the more she pushed him away, the harder he kissed.

the next morning.

Yang Zhuoying woke up slowly, feeling sore and limp all over, she sat up with the support of her hands, and looked around her surroundings.

She froze for a moment, before she remembered where she was at the moment.

Thinking of what happened last night, Yang Zhuoying couldn't help covering her hot cheeks with her hand, she was so ashamed.

I don't know if it's because it's been too long since I've been intimate, or someone took the opportunity to punish her, but it broke her down last night.

If she comes a few more times in the future, she will really be spoiled, but she doesn't hate it.

After dawdling on the bed for a while, she still dragged her tired body, got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Yang Zhuoying came out of the bathroom and saw He Junlin sitting on the sofa, and Jun Shengtian was talking to him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jun Shengtian raised his head, and saw Yang Zhuoying, whose hair was a little messy and whose face was a little tired, was about to greet her, but when he saw her face clearly, he was slightly taken aback.

Meeting his astonished gaze, Yang Zhuoying touched the mask subconsciously, and found that the mask was not on her body, a flash of panic flashed across her face, and she heard He Junlin's voice saying: "Come here."

The steady voice inexplicably calmed her down. Yang Zhuoying looked at He Junlin, only to see a gentle smile on his face, and he didn't care about her ugly face.

The man she loves doesn't think she is ugly, so why should she worry about being shamed?

Yang Zhuoying collected herself, walked towards He Junlin with a confident smile, took his big hand, and sat down beside him.

Jun Shengtian also came back to his senses at this time, quickly adjusted the expression on his face, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "You scared me."

"Really?" Yang Zhuoying asked jokingly.

"By the way, last night, you said that Gu Chengze poisoned you?" He Junlin asked.

Yang Zhuoying nodded, and without waiting for him to ask any more questions, she directly told about the bet with Gu Chengze.

"That guy is really hateful, we shouldn't have let him go before!" After hearing her words, Jun Shengtian cursed angrily.

Yang Zhuoying blinked, "Do you know Gu Chengze?" Why hasn't she heard of it?
He Junlin lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Last night, when Yang Zhuoying said that it was Gu Chengze who disfigured her, his first reaction was that he had hurt her. Gu Chengze must have known about her relationship with him to hurt her like that.

This was also the reason why he didn't want to ask any further questions at that time. He really didn't know how to face her. However, after one night, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

When Gu Chengze deals with a person, it's good to use unscrupulous means, but he is also a person with clear grievances and grievances, and rarely involves the innocent.It is said that in order to avenge He Junlin, he ruined Yang Zhuoying's appearance, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't fit his style of painting.

He Junlin felt that there should be something else going on.

"Actually, we are college classmates." Seeing that He Junlin was silent, Jun Shengtian had no choice but to answer.

At that time, they lived in the same dormitory in the university, and they hit it off immediately, and they came from the same place, and later they started a business together. If it hadn't happened, they should still be good friends now.

Yang Zhuoying looked at He Junlin, and always felt that he had a kind of hostility towards Gu Chengze, and that hostility was not because the other party disfigured her.

"A few years ago, something happened between us, and then we fell out." Seeing her looking at him, He Junlin had no choice but to avoid the seriousness and explain their relationship.

Seeing that he didn't want to say what happened, Yang Zhuoying didn't pursue it further. Suddenly, a thought flashed in her mind, and she told herself not to think about it.

"I'll let him hand over the antidote." He Junlin squeezed her hand tightly and said.

Yang Zhuoying smiled lightly, "Okay, let's find him for the antidote."

At the beginning, they agreed that as long as He Junlin didn't dislike her appearance and the love between the two remained, Gu Chengze would offer the antidote with both hands.

Suddenly, Yang Zhuoying's cell phone rang, and she glanced at the screen, it was Zhou Bo calling.

She answered the phone casually, but before she could speak, a girl's voice came from the other end of the phone.

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