The young man helped An Zichun steady. He couldn't control his feelings but took her into his arms. He put his forehead on An Zichun's head. Surrounded by this long-lost smell, he read: "Ruo'er, I miss you."
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An Zichun was stunned, what?
Another Ruoer?
Xiao Ruo? Ruo'er? Why is he looking for that Xiao Ruo!!
What are you doing?! Bei Yinzhe! Ivan Xia! And this boy now, they are all looking for Xiao Ruo...
And I am not Xiao Ruo at all, but An Zichun. Why do they all regard me as Xiao Ruo? Is it true that I look very similar to that Xiao Ruo?
An Zichun pushed the young man away and said firmly: "I'm not Xiaoruo, I'm An Zichun!"
There was a little disappointment in the beautiful boy's beautiful eyes, but he still held An Zichun's hand tightly, and said in a gentle tone like water: "I'm sorry! I didn't protect you! I'm sorry! It was me who made you hurt so much! I'm sorry! What if?
If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be involved in our family's war! I'm sorry! I..."
"I told you I'm not Xiao Ruo, why do you have to say sorry to me..." For some reason, An Zichun couldn't help but tears fell down his cheeks, one by one like pearls.
"Why are you crying?" An Zichun touched his tears in confusion. Why does his heart hurt so much? It hurts so much!
Gentle hands touched An Zichun's cheek. The beautiful young man's amber eyes were filled with distress. He wiped away her tears with pity and held her in his arms again: "I will never abandon you again.
No...I know you don't remember me, but now, you just need to remember that there is always someone waiting behind you...remember the name Sheng Yujing."
"Jing?" Why can't you help calling out his name? Why?
"You recognized the wrong person! You said it wasn't Xiao Ruo!!" For some reason, when he thought of the word Xiao Ruo, his emotions became uncontrollable. An Zichun pushed Sheng Yujing away with some unacceptable force and ran out.
"Whether you are An Xiaoruo or An Zichun, you are still my Ruo'er..." Unfortunately, An Zichun did not hear Sheng Yujing's words because she had already run away.
Sheng Yujing was worried that An Zichun would be unsafe in such weather, so he chased after him.
The rain was still falling gently, and in the mist, the girl in blue was running through the rain. Water splashed everywhere she passed, and it fell on the ornaments. She didn't pay attention at all.
The tears could not be suppressed and had been mixed with the rain, and the clear face was already hazy.
Why should I cry? Why should I run?
Could it be that the Xiaoruo and Ruoer they talk about are really me!!
This is impossible!!
An Zichun quickened his pace again and ran even faster.
Why did you say that to me? Why did you say that?
At some point, An Zichun ran to his classroom, pushed open the door, closed it heavily and locked it.
It's still 12 noon, and everyone has gone to the cafeteria to eat, so the classroom is empty.
After An Zichun closed the door, he fell weakly to the ground next to the door. He hugged his legs with his hands and huddled tightly together. Why was he so scared...why did he see him...it was Xiao Ruo's fact that he was so scared.
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Why exactly?
"Ruo'er!! Ruo'er!!"
Sheng Yujing's sincere call came from outside the door.