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Your situation is not optimistic!

"Of course, you can cry if you want to, I... know..." Tang Yuchen sighed, stretched out his hand, and put her drooping but desperately shaking head on his shoulder with gentle movements.

In fact, he knew the news at noon today, but his phone was always turned off when he called her.

He knew that although Luo Weiran looked calm and composed on weekdays, he had an extremely delicate mind and could easily get into trouble when encountering such a thing.

Originally, he wanted to give her a surprise today, but something happened.

"I..." Luo Weiran choked up several times. Not only today's incident, but also the experiences of the past few days made her feel depressed and extremely uncomfortable. Finally, she couldn't hold it back any longer. She lay on Tang Yuchen's shoulder and cried loudly.

stand up.

Tang Yuchen had a handsome face with an unclear expression, but his bright eyes were full of worry!

Five years later, this was the first time she cried on his shoulder. The memory of the last time was completely blurred, but he still remembered her crying face like a little cat, which was so cute and attractive that it made him love her all his life.

Unforgettable!

I don't know how long they have been standing like this. She was sobbing and crying, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances in her heart, while he comforted her carefully, with gentle movements, as if he wanted to vent her grievances.

Put it all into the bag.

One day in the future, Luo Weiran suddenly remembered this day. At that time, she also thought that if her first love had no plans, then she would always be his! But the most true saying in this world is, there is no if!

Until the crescent moon hung high in the sky, Luo Weiran suddenly stopped crying, showed a silly face and looked at Tang Yuchen, "I'm hungry, let's go eat."

Hearing her say this, Tang Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief and patted her head lovingly, "Let's go, little cat."

The two people then packed up their things and left, then disappeared here.

Not long after they left, another black car slowly drove out of the night, with Feng Zhaoyong and Fu Yuanxiao inside.

What happened to Luo Weiran in the morning spread around the school in the afternoon. Fu Yuanxiao didn't believe it at first, and even had a few quarrels with the girls in other houses about it. But in the afternoon, things seemed to be out of control and even got worse.

The rumors are getting louder and there are even worse rumors!

She thought about it and told Feng Zhaoyong. Although she didn't know where the two of them were currently, she knew that her uncle must be worried about Sister Weiran!

However, now it seems..., especially the scene in the office that the two of them just saw...

At this moment, in the car with the dim lights on, Feng Zhaoyong had a stern face, without saying a word, and his deep eyes were fixed on the direction in which their car left!

Fu Yuanxiao couldn't help but coughed slightly and sighed: "Uncle, your current situation is not optimistic!"

"Teacher Tang is the admirer of all the girls in our school. He is handsome, elegant, talented, and most importantly, gentle and considerate..."

This time, before she could finish her sentence, she was hit on the head and said, "Get off the car."

Feng Zhaoyong glanced at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave a faint order.

"I'm telling the truth!" Fu Yuanxiao glared at her, slightly stuck out his tongue, pushed open the car door, and jumped out of the car with long legs. She was worried that she would be beaten again!

Feng Zhaoyong glanced at him coldly, which scared Fu Yuanxiao and took a few steps back unconsciously. However, she still did not give up. She was full of teasing, "Based on my experience as a love expert, you must take a strong dose of medicine.

Otherwise, Sister Weiran would really run away!"

Fu Yuanxiao turned his head while running, gloating about his misfortune.

Feng Zhaoyong ignored her sarcasm, turned the steering wheel with his big palm, and drove towards the outside of the school. After the car stabilized, he had a free hand and dialed the number of Fu Yuanting's personal assistant.

"Help me investigate something..."

Tang Yuchen drove Luo Weiran to a high-end Western restaurant in his car.

Logically speaking, this time period is the opening time, but at this moment, there is no one else in the western restaurant except the waiter who always keeps a smile on his face.

Luo Weiran was surprised for a moment, and before he had time to react, someone pulled his hand over.

When she stood still, people were already in the western restaurant.

The interior layout is completely similar to the Nordic style, and it is as beautiful as a large garden.

Tang Yuchen kept pulling her around the small garden and onto the terrace outside the western restaurant.

On the terrace, the most eye-catching thing is the European-style dining table decorated with white lace placed in the center, with flowers, candlesticks, and various exquisite decorations placed on it. It is so exquisite and dazzling!

"Please sit down!" Tang Yuchen helped her pull out the chair in an extremely gentlemanly manner. After she sat down, he walked around and sat down opposite him.

Luo Weiran was a little surprised and a little embarrassed, "Tang Yuchen, you don't have to comfort me, it's very expensive here, right?"

In fact, after crying today, she has figured out a lot. Now that things have happened, she has to face it. As long as she has not done it, no matter what anyone says, it is okay!

However, Tang Yuchen's generosity was too much for her.

"Of course, it doesn't matter, just think of it as celebrating my discharge from the hospital." Tang Yuchen smiled.

At this time, Luo Weiran noticed that he was wearing a silver-gray custom-made suit today, his handsome face was slightly raised, he was noble and elegant, like a prince from the medieval century.

Luo Weiran was stunned, remembering that his clothes should be very expensive, but she just lay on top of him crying and couldn't stop crying, her face was embarrassed again.

"Sir, can we start?" At this time, the restaurant waiter in a tuxedo smiled and gestured.

Tang Yuchen nodded gently, and in an instant, soft and soothing music sounded, and he slowly stood up, walked to Luo Weiran step by step, and made an inviting gesture.

Luo Weiran couldn't refuse and didn't know what he was going to do. He stood up and the next second, his whole body was brought into the melody by him.

"Of course, do you still remember? That time when you were practicing dancing with me, your feet were so worn and swollen."

Hearing his words, Luo Weiran suddenly raised his head. Unexpectedly, he still remembered that she remembered that she didn't tell him that time.

"Of course, from today on, you don't need to change anything for me, let me change it!" Tang Yuchen stared at her tenderly and continued: "Let us forget the past and start everything again, okay?"
Chapter completed!
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