"Do we need to talk like this? Do you like the British princess because her name is also Chen, or because she looks like me?!" At this time, the gentle smile appeared on the girl's face again, elegant and elegant.
confidence.
Yan Yi opened his eyes suddenly, frowned, his hands on his side had already been clenched into fists, and even his shoulders were shaking, "I can't stand your self-righteousness the most! Do you think I am still the same Yan?
翧?! I said we should divide it at first, does it make sense now?!"
Lian Chen looked unkind, and suddenly he weakly held on to the thick bamboo next to him, trying hard to maintain a smile on his face, "Don't avoid the topic."
Yan Yi didn't pay attention to Lian Chen's reaction and just said coldly: "She is prettier than you!"
The girl struggled to cover her abdomen with one hand, and her whole body was almost supported on the bamboo. Her face became increasingly pale, "You only like her because she is beautiful. She is really pathetic."
"What do you know? I love her, I love her! It has nothing to do with you at all. Yichen is Yichen, and you are you!" At this point, Yan Yi was already trembling all over and his face was red.
"Are you guilty?" A faint smile appeared on the girl's bloodless face, "I'm very similar to her, aren't I? I bet you have feelings for me, otherwise the princess would deign to take the initiative to kiss you, how could you bear to push her away?"
"Shut up!" Thinking of how cruelly he pushed Yichen away just now, Yan Yan's heart felt like it was tightly grasped by something, it was painful and numb.
"I'll be back..." Halfway through, the girl couldn't hold on any longer and looked at Yan Yi with a pale face, "I just, just want to see you..."
"You, what's wrong with you!" Finally noticing the girl's abnormality, Yan Yi strode forward to support her anxiously, "Chen, Chen, what's wrong with you!"
"Haha, I know... you still care about me..." Looking at Yan Jian, the girl fell helplessly into his arms.
"Chen, Chen! Chen, don't scare me, this, this..." Yan Yi hugged the unconscious Lian Chen at a loss, and his first reaction was to rush out of the bamboo forest, "Chen, you are okay, you are okay...
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When Si Chen and I walked out of the garden, we only saw Yan Yi running anxiously on the avenue with Lian Chen in her arms. I stood on the roadside like this, and he passed me by while holding her in his arms. Yan Yi at that time
There is only her in his eyes.
I watched with disappointment as he ran far away, then gently put the girl into the car seat and sped away under the astonished gaze of everyone.
In the eyes of my classmates, I seemed to be the third party at this time, and it seemed that I broke up a handsome man and a beautiful woman. Why should I care if I don't love them? Thinking of Si Chen's question, who do I like?
Yan Yi easily makes me angry no matter what he does, whether he opens his collar or holds another woman in his arms, but sometimes I lose my sense of security when I can't see him. When he ruthlessly pushes away in front of Lian Chen, I
My heart will hurt. Is this because I like it?
Does liking mean that what the other person does will make me happy, make me angry, and make me feel heartbroken? If this is the feeling, then it has been like this since the beginning of knowing Yan Yi...
Looking up to the front, I murmured: "I seem to like him a little bit."
When I said this, I didn't notice Si Chen's instantly pale cheeks, or the distress and reluctance that slipped through his eyes.
"Why do I feel that Lian Chen looks so familiar!" Suddenly something occurred to me and I turned to look at Si Chen.
Si Chen looked at me blankly, then laughed very inelegantly, and put his finger on my forehead, "You have adjusted well, you! It will always be like this! You will realize it later."