Kuai Chuan Ancestor: Paranoid villain is addicted to pets

Chapter 164 Lovely Transfer Student vs. Miserable Teenager 10
"It's okay, it's not your fault."

An Qing pulled the corner of her mouth at him with difficulty, but tears flowed from her eyes.

With the remnants of the heroine's emotions in her heart, An Qing just felt very sad, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

Seeing her tears, Yu Junan was immediately at a loss, "You...the ointment...don't cry, the ointment is dripping down."

He took out a tissue and pressed it on her fair and tender cheek, and said with pity.

He once envied her. Although his parents are busy, at least they are still together, and they can give him a home. It is not like him, alone, like a stray wild dog, like a walking dead with no purpose in life. Thinking that she was worse than him.

Not knowing how to comfort her, he raised his hand and patted her thin back awkwardly little by little.

An Qing sobbed, and suddenly threw herself into his arms, hugged his narrow waist, buried her face in his chest and cried bitterly.

Yu Jun'an's back froze for a moment, hearing her cry and feeling her warm body temperature, his eyes were also slightly red.

Both of them... are poor people.

They are all children abandoned by their parents, but one is active and the other is passive.

His slender arms slowly tightened, hugging her slender and thin body tightly.

"Don't be afraid...don't be afraid."

He whispered in her ear.

He wanted to say, "Don't be afraid, he will be with her." But he couldn't say the last half of the sentence anyway, and finally he couldn't get up and down like a stick in his throat.

They are now friends at best, what capacity does he use to say this?

Can friends accompany her for a lifetime?She will definitely go to a good university in the future and have a new and ambitious life, but what about him?
A man like him is destined to sink in the mud, sink deeper and deeper, and finally become a part of the mud.

The only time he can embrace her is now.

He tilted his head up, his eyes brimming with crimson.

"Yu Jun'an, thank you." Having cried enough, An Qing rubbed her red and swollen eye sockets and came out of the boy's arms.

The clean soap on him smells extremely good.

"...I'm sorry." She looked at his T-shirt stained by her tears and ointment, blinked and said apologetically.

"It's okay, I'm going to change clothes."

Yu Junan glanced at the wet clothes sticking to his body, got up helplessly, and went to the bedroom.

An Qing wiped away the tears on her face, and applied the ointment in the mirror.

After painting, Yu Junan still hasn't come out.

She wanted to ask him what he had for dinner, so she went to the bedroom door and knocked lightly.

But because she didn't lock the door, she knocked a few times and pushed the door open.

"Squeak—" The door opened halfway, revealing the boy inside who had just put a white T around his neck.

The white T was hanging around the neck, and she immediately saw the tight waist and the undulating curves on the waist.

The two looked at each other, and there was a moment of silence.

"..."

"..."

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were still changing clothes." An Qing came back to her senses, her eyes widened, she took a deep breath and hurriedly turned around.

"Did you not know or did it on purpose?"

Yu Junan put on his clothes, walked behind her, raised one arm to support the door frame and said.

"I really didn't do it on purpose, who knew it took so long for you to change clothes?" An Qing turned around, pouted and muttered softly.

The young man looked lazily and casually, looking down at her, with a sinister and naughty smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, it's my fault? Damn girl."

As Yu Junan said, her slender palms ruffled her hair.

"What do you have for dinner?" An Qing asked, frowning and pushing away his hand, straightening her messy hair.

"Does it look good?" Yu Junan asked without answering, and suddenly leaned over, bringing his handsome face close to hers.

"Ah? What looks good?" An Qing didn't realize it for a while, and asked blankly.

"Abs?"

An Qing looked at the wicked smile on his face, her small face turned red instantly, she turned around quickly, "I'm going to the kitchen."

Looking at the girl's flustered back, Yu Junan raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

"Let's make stewed noodles with pork ribs and beans!"

An Qing took out the ribs from the refrigerator, shook Yu Jun'an and said happily.

"Okay." Yu Junan looked at her big bright eyes, nodded and smiled, the little girl is a snack, and her eyes light up when she mentions eating.

"You say I'll do it." When the two entered the kitchen, An Qing wanted to reach out, but Yu Junan pushed her aside and said.

After more than half an hour, the rice was ready, and he made a large portion of stewed noodles with ribs and beans, cooked another portion of shrimp and a portion of cold salad.

The food was brought out, the two took a sip of the drink, looked at each other and smiled, then lowered their heads and ate happily.

Yu Junan ate the noodles quietly, feeling the rare moment of happiness in his life.

The days went by insipidly and happily.

Three days later, the weekend.

Yu Junan didn't get up until noon, and he didn't sleep until the early morning after watching yesterday.

He made an effort to break free from the mud and get closer to her.

She is his light in the dark night, she is his moon.

Getting up from the bed, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, and the phone rang just as he got in.

He picked up the phone and glanced at it, his face turned cold instantly.

Looking at the bright scenery of the neighborhood outside the window, he tapped the screen with his fingertips and picked it up.

"Hey."

"Xiao An, mom is sorry for you."

As soon as he picked it up, there was a woman crying.

Yu Junan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to settle abroad with your Uncle Zhao tomorrow, and I may not come back in the future..."

"Congratulations." The boy's voice was cold and fragile.

"Mom transferred 50 yuan to your card, which is enough for your college expenses. You have to take good care of yourself in the future."

The sobbing sounded again.

Yu Junan was very upset by her crying, he held the phone tightly with his fingers, his heart felt like a stone was blocked, it was cold and stuffy.

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, he stared dimly at the scenery outside the community for a while, his arms dropped, and the phone fell to the ground with a "slap".

He clearly told himself not to expect them, but why is he in such pain at this moment?

He went to the kitchen, picked up the sharp menu, and cut off his wrist.

After cutting a bloody incision, he withdrew his hand.

Turn on the faucet and rinse the wound under cold water. The blood flowed all over the sink, and the pain made him gradually wake up.

He bandaged the wound indiscriminately and went out.

The originally clear sky suddenly began to rain heavily. Yu Junan walked alone in the heavy rain without an umbrella.

At first he didn't know where to go, he just wanted to get in the rain, but then he suddenly wanted to see An Qing so much, so he walked towards her house.

He has only one thought now, that is, to see her.

It seemed that he didn't feel pain or cold when he saw her.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally walked to the gate of the villa area where An Qing lived.

(End of this chapter)