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Chapter 1286 Baby, Did You Hand In Your Paper Today 51
He raised his hand and rubbed Yan Luo into his arms, lowered his eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't need those things, as long as I hold you, I can fall asleep."

This is true.

With an inexplicable sense of pitifulness.

It's like a pet that is about to be abandoned trying to prove to its owner how loyal it is.

Yan Luo raised his hand and patted his head, exhaled, and looked at him squarely, "I'm very angry about what happened today."

"En." Zhang Yan answered with lowered eyes, his body stiffened slightly.

"I want to hear your story from your own mouth, instead of discovering it by accident or hearing it from others."

"No one else." Zhang Yan, who was listening with his ears upright, spoke directly because of his strong desire to survive, with a look of longing.

Yan Luo was interrupted by him, his thoughts paused for a moment, and then he blinked and spoke again.

"It's not this question, I want to tell you..."

Yan Luo raised his hands to hold his cheeks, and pressed his lips on his lips, blinked his eyes, felt the stiffness of his body, and continued to speak.

"I accept you. I accept any of you in the past, present and future. You can indulge yourself and try again. I won't let go of your hand easily. Believe me..."

The soft touch of the corners of his lips made Zhang Yan pause slightly, and the emotions in his eyes gradually became chaotic. Finally, he couldn't help but hug Yan Luo tightly, turned around and pressed her on the bed, his eyes were bright and dark.

In the end, he snorted lightly, with a dangerous expression on his face.

He just lowered his eyes.

"Will you leave me so easily? I want to hear everything I tell you?"

Yan Luo didn't speak, his eyes were bright, and he just looked at him like this, without a single evasion.

Zhang Yan looked at it for a while, lowered his head and pressed his head against Yan Luo's neck, breathed in a low voice, the scorching breath fell on Yan Luo's collarbone, and Yan Luo only felt a wave of hot air rushing to his cheeks.

"Then what do you want to hear from me?"

Zhang Yan didn't raise his head, and there was a hint of resignation and abandonment in his voice.

"I want to hear from me...I want to kill everyone near you..."

"I don't like anyone you pay attention to..."

"It's just that a woman called you a heartbreaker and called you a baby. I was so jealous that I went crazy. I almost took her work off the shelves several times..."

"I want to monopolize you, that kind of desire makes me unable to help but want to lock you up in a dark room, so that you can only see me..."

Zhang Yan raised his head slowly, his eyes were flushed, his face was crying and smiling, slightly distorting that handsome face, with a taste of madness and paranoia.

"Is that what you want to know?"

Did you know you'd want to run away later?
Zhang Yan lowered his eyes so as not to look at Yan Luo's face, thinking of his mother's appearance when she committed suicide, as if death was a kind of relief for her.

A most painful but most presumptuous relief.

Over the years, that scene has been lingering in his mind.

He didn't want to be like his father...

Not at all.

But it seems that after meeting her, everything is moving in that direction.

The direction that terrified him.

The violent emotions that had been clamoring in his heart all day finally came out, Zhang Yan lowered his head, rather giving up on himself.

I hated myself for not being able to suppress it in my heart, but on the other hand, I was indescribably happy.

(End of this chapter)