Lin Wenxuan turned his head, staring at Yuyan with tenderness in his deep eyes, without a moment of slight moment. Her delicate outline, her delicate skin color is as gripping as cream in the luminous light. When the breeze blows, her long black hair flies freely.

At this moment, Yu Yanya looked at the starry sky in the distance, and her slightly desolate eyes rolled up with deep sadness and thoughtfulness.

"Is there anything I can tell me?" Lin Wenxuan asked carefully, trying to make Yuyan happy for him.

Yu Yanqing's lips dyed a bitter smile and shook her head helplessly.

What should I say? Say I saw Ling Chenxi and other girls? Say I saw the unbearable side?

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Lan Yuyan has always been cold and arrogant, hers is hers, not that she never forces hers, she has always been like this.

But they didn't know that they were not arrogant, they were just hiding their inferiority complex, so she never had to struggle with anything else.

"...Ling Chenxi, you...?Don't you ask clearly?" Lin Wenxuan thought about it and said the name.

Hearing this, Yu Yan was stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed through her eyes. Did he see it? She frowned in annoyance. She raised her head and looked at him, but at this moment, Lin Wenxuan's eyes were too deep, so she couldn't see it.

But when I thought about it, I seemed to understand. It was definitely not groundless to say this. But no matter what, Yuyan didn't want to talk to him about this topic that she couldn't even sort out, so she said: "I don't know, I'm very confused..."

When he heard the name Ling Chenxi, his heart couldn't help but feel ache. Yu Yan habitually held her knees with her hands, like an insecure child, looking for a little comfort in herself and giving herself some strength.

The winter at night is particularly cold, not to mention that they are sitting near the lake, and a cold wind blows by, making people tremble.

At this time, a warm coat with a unique vanilla flavor fell on his shoulder to wrap the Yuyan.

Yu Yan raised her head slightly, staring at Lin Wenxuan with complex eyes for a moment. This boy who had been guarding him like a knight. At this moment, his face was filled with a sad expression, his sword eyebrows were deeply locked, and the sunny boy when he first met was gone.

Yuyan suddenly felt that she was so cruel. It was her indirect evil that killed him with a warm smile. At this moment, this melancholy boy was entirely thanking him. What kind of virtue can he make him like this...

When Yuyan thought of this, she felt guilty and felt as uncomfortable as if she was stabbed by a needle.

"Wenxuan, can you stop treating me so well again? I..." Yuyan couldn't say anything about the next words, tears had fallen, and her voice began to choke.

"Yan Yatou, don't think there is anything. Just think that I owe you in my previous life." Seeing her red eyes again, Lin Wenxuan sighed, stroked her little face and wiped away the tears, rubbed her hair that was blown by the wind, and said with a slightly melancholy voice.

Upon hearing this, Yu Yan was silent. She understood him because they were all stupid.

This is the world, you love me, I love him, he loves her, she loves him...

Just like the song: 'The people who love me give everything for me, but I cry and break my heart for the people I love. Love is as painful as being loved...'
Chapter completed!