Ji Ran still couldn't believe what he saw. He stared blankly at him from beginning to end without making a sound, but his heart began to throb slightly.
——Ah Cheng, my biggest dream when I was a child was that one day, Santa Claus would drive his elk carriage and carry a whole carload of gifts to say Merry Christmas to me.
——Okay, this Christmas, I will help you realize this wish.
——You are not Santa Claus.
——I am more divine than Santa Claus.
The conversation six years ago is still so clear now, but when I think about it now, I feel a little more sad.
The promise made six years ago was fulfilled to her six years later. Should she be happy or think it was a irony?
He pushed her away twice with his own hands. Should she be happy?
Looking at the handsome face in front of her, it was so clear, but it seemed like she was in a dream, which made her feel very unreal.
She was still staring dumbly at the handsome face in front of her, until Jun Yucheng's pleasant voice came from her ears again.
"Xiaoran."
Finally, Ji Ran recovered from his astonished eyes, suppressed the strange color on his face, looked at Jun Yucheng, suppressed the trembling tone, and whispered:
"You...why are you here?"
She looked at Jun Yucheng in front of her, and there was still a tremor in her voice that could not be concealed.
Jun Yucheng's eyes became softer at this time. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at Ji Ran with slightly trembling lips. He reached out and gently held up her cheeks and said:
"I'm here to fulfill my unfulfilled promise."
His heart hurt even more at this moment. Ji Ran raised his eyes slightly and looked at him. After a while, he sneered.
"No."
She shook her head and moved back a little distance from Jun Yucheng, "The promise made six years ago will be fulfilled in six years. Don't you think it means nothing?"
After saying that, he turned around and went into the house, the tears of grievance hidden in his eyes falling gently.
"Xiaoran."
Jun Yucheng stretched out his arms and hugged Ji Ran tightly, his words full of apology: "I'm sorry, I was late."
"Jun Yucheng, let me go. I don't need you to say sorry. I'm used to being here alone. Why do you come out and disrupt my life every time when I start to get used to it!"
She struggled in his arms, tears falling down, and the hot tears dripped on the back of Jun Yucheng's hand. Every word she said easily touched Jun Yucheng's heart.
"Yes, I'm a bastard. I always bother you when I shouldn't."
The more she struggled, the tighter Jun Yucheng's hug became, "Xiaoran, I'm sorry, let me, a bastard, be selfish again, okay?"
His warmth touched her ears, but it made her struggle even harder.
She turned around to face him, tears still flowing down uncontrollably.
Reach out, snap——
An unexpected slap fell heavily on his face, so hard that it hurt her palm and even more so her heart.
Jun Yucheng didn't hide, he just stood there and was slapped hard by her.
He deserves it.
"Jun Yucheng, you are really selfish, really selfish!!!"
She lost control of her emotions and yelled at him, "You didn't ask me if I was willing, so you let go of my hand like that, making me almost lose you forever, and you didn't ask me for permission, so directly.
Who do you think you are when you push me away and let me find another man? Why do you make decisions for me? Why do you give me what you think is best without asking for my opinion?