School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 912 Scar on the Wrist
Yan Bichen stared for a long time at the cutie whom he hadn't seen for a long time, panicking inside.

He didn't expect that the habit of caring for her had already been carved into his bones and melted into his blood...

So much so that after such a long time, he still subconsciously does this kind of concern, completely forgetting that he is pretending that it is not Yan Bichen's matter...

Tong Luoluo held the water glass tightly, her eyes were rare sharp, with a hint of questioning: "You are Yan Bichen, right? How dare you say you don't know me?"

Yan Bichen looked stunned and unconsciously took a step back.

But Tong Luoluo seemed to have seized the opportunity, and approached more firmly: "You are! You are Yan Bichen!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Yan Bichen suddenly reached out and directly grabbed the water glass from her hand, and put it on the plate.

He stared at her indifferently: "It is the consistent aim of our coffee shop to let customers receive home-like care. Miss, please don't think too much."

After saying that, Bichen turned around and left with the tray.

But Tong Luoluo didn't believe it at all. The moment he turned around, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his left hand, and saw the watch on his wrist at a glance.

Yan Bichen never wore a watch before. The injured part after the car accident was her wrist. Now that the watch is worn in this place, she has to suspect that it is used to cover the scar on her wrist...

At this moment, Yan Bichen suddenly seemed to have touched some bottom line, pushing Tong Luoluo back twice with force.

But after she pushed it out, she regretted it at that moment. She reached out to hold her, but halfway through the stretch, it came back silently...

Seeing that Tong Luoluo just knocked lightly on the edge of the table and was fine, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, when Gong Aojie saw Yan Bichen pushing Tong Luoluo, she immediately stood up and walked over, pulling Tong Luoluo behind her: "Yan Bichen, it seems that you have been here for a while, and you have really changed." It's a lot!"

Yan Bichen looked coldly at Gong Aojie and the dull Tong Luoluo, and said indifferently, "Because I'm not him."

After speaking, he quickly left the main hall with the tray...

Gong Aojie turned around quickly, checking if Tong Luoluo had been knocked by the table just now, but when she turned around, she found that Tong Luoluo was standing there in a daze, her eyes were completely empty, as if she was in a trance thinking about something.

"Luoluo, what's the matter? Did you bump into something just now?"

Gong Aojie suddenly became nervous.

Tong Luoluo came back to her senses, and shook her head at him: "No, it's just that I think...he really doesn't seem to be Yan Bichen..."

In her impression, Yan Bichen was the kind who tolerated her infinitely, and even gave up his dream for her...

In her impression, Yan Bichen was the kind of person who would go back to his usual gentleness before leaving, warning others not to bully her, and paving the way for her...

But just now, he pushed her away without any hesitation, his eyes were full of indifference.

Maybe, he really isn't Yan Bichen...

However, even if she found out that he was not Yan Bichen, she didn't want to leave, she wanted to just look at him like that...

Tong Luoluo didn't leave, but sat down in front of Young Master Gong's original table, did the same thing as Young Master Gong, and kept ringing the bell.

At the beginning, Yan Bichen would serve them with a cold face, but later, he stopped coming.

Because the number of people gradually increased, he was going to start singing on the stage.

(End of this chapter)