School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 920 I want you to come home with me

"Yan Bichen, come home with us."

Tong Luoluo spoke again, looking at him seriously.

Yan Bichen didn't make a sound for a long time, and after a long pause, he struggled to say: "I told you, I'm not Yan Bichen."

As soon as these words came out, Tong Luoluo didn't make another sound.

He is indeed not Yan Bichen anymore, his heart has already been hurt by life, it seems...he is really not the sunny and cheerful boy Yan Bichen he used to be!
"Brother, are you here again?"

Suddenly, a little boy appeared from behind, with blinking eyes, he looked very cute.

Tong Luoluo looked at the little boy, but the little boy looked at Yan Bichen with piercing eyes, and said, "Brother, do you still need drift bottles this time? I brought several this time, because the drift bottles I wrote last time , My wish has really come true!"

The little boy said happily, even his eyes were full of excitement.

When Tong Luoluo heard this, she couldn't help looking at Yan Bichen, with a smile in her eyes, as if she was saying: Yan Bichen, I see how you can deny it this time.

Sure enough, Yan Bichen's face turned red in an instant, and even the back with Tong Luoluo's back turned stiff.

"My brother doesn't need the drift bottle anymore, because the drift bottle is useless to me, and I still lose my job."

Yan Bichen deliberately brought the topic of the drifting bottle to work.

The innocent little boy immediately exclaimed: "Ah, it turns out that my brother's wish for the drift bottle is to keep his job. My brother is so pitiful. He lost his job after putting in the drift bottle!"

Tong Luoluo finally couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Little brother, don't believe him, he just lost his job because he lied!"

How could Yan Bichen not know the meaning of Xiaocutie's words.

She was laughing at him, she clearly wrote that the drift bottle had been exposed and he was Yan Bichen, yet she was still struggling to deny her identity...

The little boy stared blankly at Yan Bichen, then at Tong Luoluo, and finally frowned, and said in a childlike voice, "My lord is really difficult to understand!"

At this moment, a woman's voice came from a distance: "Jia Ming, come here!"

The little boy responded quickly, and ran towards the woman. After two steps, he turned around and ran back, placing a bottle in his arms in front of Yan Bichen.

"Brother, give you another drift bottle, maybe it will be useful this time!"

Tong Luoluo hurriedly leaned forward, deliberately smirked and said: "Yes, maybe it will be useful this time. Someone wrote in the drift bottle last time that he missed me, so he really saw me."

Yan Bichen was so embarrassed that he died, he lowered his head and pursed the corners of his lips in silence.

After a long while, he fiddled with the bottle stiffly and said, "This kind of thing is meant to deceive children, so I won't be so childish."

Tong Luoluo suddenly leaned over to take the drift bottle, opened her small bag, quickly took out a pen and paper from it, and forced Yan Bichen to turn around and write on his back with the pen. wrote a line.

Seeing Tong Luoluo humming a ditty with great interest, and carefully rolling up the paper and putting it into the bottle, Yan Bichen couldn't help being curious.

"What... did you write?"

Tong Luoluo glanced at him, then suddenly picked up the bottle, stood up and ran towards the sea, and then threw the bottle into the sea with all her strength...

She smiled in relief, turned to look at Yan Bichen, and said with a smile: "What I wrote is to let Yan Bichen quickly admit his identity, and then return to China with me!"

(End of this chapter)