Yi Yanfeng never promises what he can't do. If he doesn't like it, he just doesn't like it. No matter what, he will never like it.
So Yi Yanfeng remained silent, just held her hand and told her that the operation would not fail, and promised her that after the operation was completed, he would take her to White Dream.
Mo Zixiang thought he had agreed, so he closed his eyes quietly and was pushed into the operating room.
His thoughts drifted back, and looking at Lan Nuyin's anxious face, Yi Yanfeng sighed and smiled. It seemed that he was really self-aware at that time, otherwise I really don't know how to explain it today!
"I don't do anything I don't want to do! And no one can force me to do it!" Yi Yanfeng held her hand and gave her a reassuring smile.
"Are you saying that you don't want to confess your love to her? But are you the kind of person who makes promises but doesn't keep them?"
"I didn't promise her!" Yi Yanfeng was also a little angry. Yi Yanfeng never lies, so why don't you believe him? She is still the woman he cares about most! This feeling is really uncomfortable!
Lan Nuoyin was startled and grabbed his arm tightly, "Feng! Are you angry? I'm sorry... It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that Mo Zixiang's identity is too special! I feel... very panicked!"
"Did I make you panic?"
"No... Feng, I always feel that Mo Zixiang has a very special place in your heart..." Lan Nuo said in a sour tone.
"Not as special as you!" Yi Yanfeng smiled lightly and took her into his arms.
His embrace was warm, safe, and so comfortable that Lan Nuoyin just wanted to stay in such an embrace and never leave again.
My heart was touched and my whole body was filled with warmth.
"She and I grew up together!" Yi Yanfeng buried his head in her silky hair and whispered, "Xiangxiang is very sensitive! She is also very fragile!"
Lan Nuyin's body stiffened slightly. The sound of "Xiangxiang" made her feel uncomfortable all over, as if she had overturned a jealous jar, full of sourness.
"She is a very insecure girl!"
"When she was five years old, her mother died of illness, and her father paid little attention to her because of work! Soon after, she had a stepmother! Her stepmother was very cold to her! So at that time, she was often alone, and it seemed that I was the only one who cared about her. Only
I care about her alone! Maybe from that time on, she relied on me very much!"
"Because you are very nice to her, right?"
"Well! She was very withdrawn when she was a child!"
"You are also very lonely! So you two got together?" Lan Nuoyin raised her head and looked at him with a smile.
Yi Yanfeng smiled slightly, as if he was recalling that time, his face was very calm and quiet. "Maybe!"
"She loves you very much, right?" Lan Nuyin asked tentatively.
Yi Yanfeng was startled. He glanced at Lan Nuoyin warily, and seeing that she had no special reaction, he nodded. "Yes!"
"What about you?" Lan Nuoyin wanted to withdraw from his embrace, but he held her tighter.
"Me? I have always doted on her like a sister! Because she needs a sense of security!"
Lan Nuyin remained silent and held his waist tightly.
"But I don't love her!" Yi Yanfeng said softly.
"Is it now... or before?"
"It's now!"
"What about before?"
"Before?...Is it important?"
"important!"
"I have no idea!"
Lan Nuoyin felt sour in her heart. "What does it mean not to know?"