Chapter 281 : European Wind Castle: I'm Really Scared
"No one is perfect in the world. If you think this can pose a threat to me, please do so. I am not a person who is afraid of anything."
I tried hard to calm down the trembling fear in my heart, and pretended to be fearless and threw the miscellaneous newspapers back on the long table.
The tone was so calm that no one could hear any waves, as if just like what I said, I'm not afraid
But that isolated heart was trembling violently, trembling with fear
I'm afraid! I'm really afraid. These naked facts will always be my bottom line.
I can use my perfect acting skills to cover up my weakness, but I can't deceive myself. No matter how strong I am, I am still a girl, an ordinary girl.
I am not as strong as everyone thinks, and my heart will be fragile
Maybe it's a habit, I have always lived happily and fearlessly
Yan Tengyi looked at me blankly, as if he wanted to say something
But I turned around resolutely and didn't want to hear anything
Turning around, Yan Yeyi stood behind me. He didn't look at me. His resentful eyes stayed on Yan Tengyi behind me.
I glanced at him unconsciously. It was a kind of suffocating hatred, despair, confusion, and struggle.
Two equally strong men looked directly at each other, one was filled with hatred and the other could not be disobeyed.
The eerily quiet atmosphere makes people feel uncomfortable
I glanced at Yan Ye, sneered and walked out, ignoring these family disputes that had nothing to do with me.
I was just a passerby who accidentally got involved and hurt myself because of the curious onlookers. This is no one’s fault and I don’t need to care too much.
As for Yan Yeyi, that’s all
If I open that heavy door, I won't be able to walk out.
"Qingqing, it's okay! How's it going?" Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, a head stuck to the crack of the door bumped into mine.
Chi Wei, Yin Beisha, Tong Geyu and Teacher Yan Jia were all standing outside the door anxiously, and there were actually more than a dozen bodyguards.
As soon as Chi Wei saw me coming out, he "checked my parts" with concern.
"Qing, don't mind, brother, he is straight-tempered." Teacher Yan Jia was wearing a purple dress. She stepped in front of me. She was as beautiful as a flower at the age of twenty.
Don't mind? Can I not mind? Unless I'm not Han Qing, if it were you, I might not be able to stand here so calmly and teach you.