Perfect Lover: The president is an iceberg

Chapter 71: Near Nostalgia?
Apart from Yan and Luo Xiao, the boy who would feel sorry for himself when he got hurt.

The boy who knows himself and speaks well.

The boy who walked into his heart in just a few months.

Angel thought that she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

only……

That... rainy night crying for his father, saving himself and his mother in dire straits, is his... little brother.

This alone is enough to draw an insurmountable gap between her and him.

Yi Baiyan, that name that is deeply rooted in the apex of my heart along with fear, every time I mention it, blood will drip.

Yi Mochen, this... little brother with Yi Baiyan's blood flowing in his body, from now on, will he grow into a tumor in his heart like Yi Baiyan?

No, Angel couldn't accept such a thing.

However, such a feeling, such a scene, portrayed such a hurtful picture.

Little brother... what do you want me to do?

"Little brother...what do you want me to do?" He firmly grasped the clothes on both sides of Yi Mochen's waist to support his trembling body.

Tears fell on Yi Mochen's chest, wet a large area.

An Qier knew that Yi Mochen was a bit of a clean freak, and that she could calmly endure her tears getting his clothes wet, which meant that in his heart, she was an existence beyond what he was used to.

However, the more he behaved like this, the more she wanted to escape.

It is impossible for them to be with each other, even without Yi Baiyan, they are still cousins!
However, his hoarse voice was heard again...

He said: "Xiaoyi, give me some time, wait for me."

The appointment time with the dean was an hour after lunch. It can be said that he jumped over the wall and came out during class in the morning. He was just too excited and wanted to see the person who said he was his father sooner.

Ah, the word father, for him, is so far away, but it is so longing.

In the past 19 years, except for Luo Yi, every other time, I have been thinking about that so-called father.

I really want to...

Now, he is right in front of my eyes, I want to hurry up, see him sooner, throw myself into his arms, and ask him, back then, why didn't he want me?
Perhaps, he also has his own difficulties.

Didn't the dean say that he has been looking for him for many years?

Then it depends on his performance, um, if he behaves well, I will forgive him...

only……

Unconsciously, he reached out to touch his chest, the heart that was beating violently.

He knew that there were two emotions involved.

Excitement, and timidity...

There is a word called close country feeling timid.He thought, this is how it feels.

Chen Yu walked backwards in front of Yan, looking at her joyful and bewildered face, his heart ached for a moment.

What he said, that person who is stronger than anyone else, should not have this emotion of bewilderment on her face.

Stopping in his tracks, Ren Yan accidentally bumped himself into his chest.

Grinning: "Hey, I threw myself into my arms again."

Yan Yan cast him a helpless look: "Boring." Now he is not in the mood to argue with him.

That excited and complicated heart really calmed down a bit.

A slightly complicated look turned to Chen Yu again, watching his rogue-like smile gradually calm down under his gaze, and his expression became peaceful.I can't help grinning the corners of my mouth...

"Chenyu, let me tell you something."

(End of this chapter)