However, this is an impossible thing. She and Feng Yu will definitely make a break.

In the past, Feng Yu would make her tears and uncomfortable alone. Now Feng Yu will accompany her and patience to spoil her. In sharp contrast, she should have made An Lan make good choices, but she really makes her really make her.

What was embarrassed, even if he knew why Feng Yu suddenly changed his attitude towards her, is he because of guilt or love her?

After thinking about it, Feng Yu has always been spoiled and used to herself. What is the reason for this? If only Feng Yu regrets the mistakes that he has done, and wants to make up for his fault.

In injury, she doesn't need to make up for her.

Until now, An Lan even doubted whether Feng Yu had loved her. If not, she would leave generously. She didn't need Feng Yu to force him to fall in love with herself because of guilt.

An Lan, who was determined to sigh deeply, was hesitant, but she took the initiative to find Feng Yu. An Lan opened the door, but found that Feng Yu was standing outside the door, as if she was waiting for her.

Seeing her out, Feng Yu looked gentle and stepped forward.

"Are you hungry? Let's go for dinner."

He forced the impulse of An Lan's answer, because Feng Yu was deep in his heart, and he was afraid to get An Lan's answer.

"Feng Yu."

An Lan didn't move, and she was soft and soft, but shouted him with a hint of firmness.

This time, Feng Yu understood that she had already answered. He did not stop, but turned around, and the sinking response of the spoiled expression responded.

"I am here."

The two simple words made An Lan's silent heart stirring a ripple, and her eyes brightened slightly.

An Lan didn't show anything. She walked into the room quietly. Feng Yu, who understood her meaning, followed, and closed the door to give Anlan and him a private space.

After entering the room, the two did not speak in a hurry to each other. An Lan stroked her slightly sour waist and looked firmly at Feng Yu.

Her eyes stared at her fearing Feng Yu.

"Seal ... Yu, I have something ... tell you."

Although she had the courage, in the face of Feng Yu, An Lan trembled involuntarily, even if she didn't want to do this.

Feng Yu was so cute by An Lan's obedient but stubborn appearance. He held back his smile and gave An Lan a great respect. He looked serious and patiently waiting for her words.

"If ... you are because you are guilty ... only to change to me, it doesn't matter, I can not need to be atonement that you say now, if I hope we can break up peacefully, so you

I won't live in guilt every day. "

At first An Lan expressed a bit, but she said that she became more firm and the words were smooth. After speaking, she stubbornly did not show any fragile look, but looked at Feng Yu indifferently and calmly, and and calmly, and calmly, and calmly, and calmly looked at Feng Yu, and and also calmly looked at Feng Yu, and and and calmly, and looked at Feng Yu, and and also calmly, and calmly, she looked at Feng Yu, and and calmly, and calmly looked at Feng Yu, and and calmly, and looked at Feng Yu, and and also calmly looked at Feng Yu, and and, and she looked at Feng Yu, and and calmly looked at Feng Yu, and and and calmly looked at Feng Yu, and and and calmly, and looked at Feng Yu, and and, and she looked at Feng Yu, and and, and she looked at Feng Yu, and she also looked at Feng Yu, and and calmly.

Accept his trial.

Listening to An Lan's words, Feng Yu was silent for a while. An Lan, a simple little fool, was listened to the words in his words, thinking that he would like to be good because he was guilty.

Make up, why wouldn't his little fool think about it?

"Well ~"

Feng Yu was not only fortunate that An Lan did not decisively refuse him, but also helplessly how An Lan would think wonderfully that he felt incredible.

In An Lan's perspective, Feng Yu was obviously relieved after listening to her. She secretly poured her fingers with her nails and worked hard to let herself not cry. An Lan decided to keep the last side of the peace.

Yu's dialogue, she also wants to say goodbye to dignity.

An Lan comforted herself in her heart, and she would be able to live very well. As long as Feng Yu could relieve her self -restraint, she no longer fell into guilt, and lived a life she really liked. She would no longer have a sense of guilt.

What a desolate, An Lan still told herself stubbornly, this is the fact she should face.

"An Lan, why do you think so? Did you not listen to what I said to you?"

Feng Yu seemed to be exhausted, and he was helpless and bitter. He gently held An Lan's soft and dense hair, and he had a low response.

"It doesn't matter, I can say it again. I missed you before. I didn't notice that my life was in the Plains.

Feng Yu's eyes were firm, looking straight at An Lan's fragile eyes, he expressed his love he had missed, and he had given him a chance again. How could he miss such a rare and precious opportunity.

At this moment, An Lan could no longer control her emotions, and her tears involuntarily came out of her eyes. She didn't care about it anymore. Instead, she couldn't believe it and obsessed with it.

"Have you always loved me?"

"Always."

Feng Yu did not hesitate, firmly stared at An Lan's shaking pupils, and sinking responded.

"Really?"

An Lan lowered her head unbelievable. She was already scarce. She covered her face and kept crying. This question was more like asking her.

I can't recognize it.

"It's true, An Lan, it has always been true."
Chapter completed!