Three years of love

Chapter 85 Which is the real you, Sang (1)
White shirt, casual trousers, pale face due to excessive blood loss, sunny smile...

Such a person should easily make a girl fall in love with him, right?

It's just that such a sunny person doesn't look like the person who went on a killing spree last night.

There is a cause and an effect in the world, so where is his cause?
Unconsciously, Cheng Mu'an was fascinated by watching and thinking about it.

"An'an, do I have flowers on my face?"

"No flowers, I was just thinking, which one is the real you..."

Without raising his eyelids, Cheng Mu'an abruptly said what was in his heart.

However, what was originally an unintentional sentence made Sang, who was half leaning on the bed, look sullen.

Which... is the real you...

How many years have you heard someone say this?
Some past events, some memories, lingering like the wind, full of sadness and warmth...

That girl, with that look in her eyes, asked the same question at that time.

She said, Sang, tell me, how many personalities do you have, and which one is the real person?

She said, Sang, if you go on like this, I won't be able to tell which one is you and which one is not.

she says……

However, that person, where is she now?

Originally, he thought that no one in this world would ever say this to him again.Unexpectedly, this little girl who had to pay back because she owed Yun Muhan a favor, could see herself clearly at a glance.

It turns out that there are actually people with her temperament in this world.

As soon as his heart softened, a certain place was filled with warm joy, causing ripples.

"Did I say something wrong?"

Anxiously looking at someone on the bed, the smile is completely suppressed, the whole body is full of regret and... loneliness...

This kind of Sang was unfamiliar to her, and it also made her feel distressed.

His people should be sunny.His whole body should be full of spring.

"San, I'm sorry."

"Excuse me? Why?"

"I'm the one who reminded you of something unpleasant, right?"

"Hehe, the unhappy things are not caused by you, but exist all the time."

"San, I hope you are happy."

"You..." Sang hesitated for a while, looking at Cheng Mu'an as if he didn't know how to speak.

"what happened?"

"Last night, why didn't you go back with Tang Zhanyang?"

"You're injured. I definitely can't leave you alone. What's more, you are here to save me."

"I told you earlier that I was dragged by others to save you."

"But, I don't trust you to be here alone."

"You..." This time, it was replaced by Sang completely speechless.

What should I say about this girl?

"Okay, my injury is much better, you go to rest. Don't forget that you are two people now."

"Is it really all right?"

"never mind."

"Okay, then I'll sleep for a while, I'm really tired."

"Okay, go to sleep." Sang smiled gently, signaling Cheng Mu'an to go to sleep at ease.

However, Cheng Muan's next action made him unable to laugh anymore——

That girl even pulled out a reclining chair and lay down on it. With her eyes closed, she began to dream of Duke Zhou in front of him.

Sang Jianran said with an emphatic tone, "An'an, go back to the guest room to sleep, you will catch a cold here."

"Oh, you are so noisy. Let me talk about it after I wake up."

(End of this chapter)