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Chapter 327 Are You Still Angry With Me?
Seeing Yan Xiuwen, Yan Qing, who was rejected by the appointment, held his breath in his heart, and thought it through before opening the door, no matter what he would say later, he ignored him.

As soon as the door was opened, it was found that the person in front of him was wet, his clothes were scratched, mixed with mud, and his face and hands were still injured.

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, "What did you do?"

It looked like he had fallen into some cesspit.

Yan Xiuwen stared at Yan Qing, almost bewildered, he hadn't seen Yan Qing like this for a long time, her heart and eyes were all about herself, why didn't he realize it before.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Yan Qing didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, he never let himself ask or participate in the things he was doing on weekdays.

She frowned, and pulled Yan Xiuwen in from the door, "I don't know what to bring with me if I want to go out."

Before she finished her voice, she was hugged by the person in front of her and hugged her into her arms.

Yan Xiuwen's movements were very strong, as if he could not tolerate rejection, but more, he was afraid of being rejected.

Yan Qing's whole body was stiff, his eyes widened, and just about to break free, he noticed Yan Xiuwen's body trembling slightly, "What's wrong with you?"

Faintly felt that Yan Xiuwen was a little strange today.

No matter how close the two of them are on weekdays, he would never hug him like this now, and he also said that he has grown up and should know the difference between men and women, and he has never even held hands.

So, even if they lived under the same roof, it was the first time that they were so close.

Sometimes she always felt that Yan Xiuwen was contradicting himself when he said that he regarded himself as a younger sister. Whose elder brother would do this if he avoided it like this?
Yan Xiuwen hugged her tightly, he didn't know what kind of obsession Yan Qing had, so that he was trapped here, but at this moment, he deeply knew how deep the obsession was in his heart, so that sometimes he couldn't help it at all. I have noticed it, but standing here and looking at her, all the hidden emotions have nowhere to hide.

"Ah Qing, it's my fault. I shouldn't count my words, let alone leave you alone. Can you forgive me?"

His voice was low and slightly trembling, remembering the details of himself and Yan Qing in the past so many years, he felt a faint pain in his chest, and he was a little out of breath, desperately trying to catch something that he hadn't been able to catch at this moment. Something slipping out of hand.

Realizing that Yan Qing didn't push him away, his uneasy heart gradually calmed down. He clearly knew that at this moment, Ah Qing was still very dependent on him.

Without saying a word, Yan Qing broke free from his arms, dragged him into the house, rummaged through the medicine box, and carefully applied the medicine to him.

In her eyes, Yan Xiuwen has always said nothing, promised herself, never did it, and apologized every time, but never really put herself in her heart, what she said, and what she actually did Yes, it is basically two yards.

Anyway, this time, she will never believe it again.

Seeing Yan Qing ignoring him, Yan Xiuwen was a little flustered, fisted, and coughed, "Ah Qing, why don't you speak?"

"Are you still mad at me?"

Yan Qing raised his eyes and glanced at him, his voice became cold, "Anyway, I don't let me get involved in your affairs, and I don't care about what you do in the future, just do what you like."

Yan Xiuwen quickly said, "It won't happen in the future!"

But Yan Qing didn't want to hear it, so he put away the medicine bottle, got up and walked into the house.

Only then did Yan Xiuwen realize that every time she broke her promise, Yan Qing's disappointment gradually increased. This time, she really refused to believe in herself.

Recalling everything before that, Yan Xiuwen felt a strong sense of guilt, accompanied by his strong desire to make amends.

After entering the house, Yan Qing locked the door. Thinking of what Yan Xiuwen said just now, she curled her lips. After her parents left, she has been living with Yan Xiuwen. In order to make her feel better, he still followed her Last name, so that I feel like I still have family.

At the beginning, he really cared about and cared for her in every possible way, she remembered all of this, so slowly, a seed of eagerness to move was planted in her heart, even if later he didn't care much about herself, and was busy all day He didn't let himself ask about those things, he couldn't remember many important things, and he would always be interrupted by some unexpected things that he promised himself.

Even so, I still always remember his kindness.

Aunt Zhang from the south of the city came to introduce him several times, and the conditions were good. He refused every time. Many times, the neighbors teased him. The family raised one, and he always gave a straight-forward explanation. .

Every time he explained, he felt uncomfortable. After explaining a lot, he knew in his heart that he really didn't regard himself as a woman who could marry.

There was like a high impenetrable wall between them, he used this wall to avoid himself, and he also used this wall to hide his thoughts.

But now, this wall has been built higher and higher as he breaks his promise time and time again.

Yan Qing lowered his eyes, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and was a little thankful that he didn't say those words out of his mouth today, otherwise, everything in front of him would break into pieces.

After all, carrying such a dragging bottle of himself is enough to make people worry, and we can't expect him to drag such a burden like himself for the rest of his life.

After thinking it over, Yan Qing's heart gradually became cold.

After the heavy rain, there is a smell of rain rust in the air, with the fragrance of green grass.

Du Fengqing got into the car parked outside the alley, a pair of extremely charming eyes flashed a smile on his gentle face.

I thought it would be difficult to meet her again, but I didn't expect to see her again today when I went to take a photo for someone.

"Young master, are you going back to Du's mansion now?" I caught a glimpse of Du Fengqing smiling, obviously something good happened today, probably because the driver didn't dare to disturb the girl I met at the girls' school today, and asked after a while.

Du Fengqing coughed lightly, "Don't go back yet, you wander around casually."

The driver was immediately puzzled. On weekdays, the young master does not lack any girls, but he didn't see any girls who took the initiative to send home. Although this girl looks a little better today, she can't see anything special. After all, she is a student of a girls' school. What's more, this female student is at most good-looking, and her family background seems to be a little poor.

The driver was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He drove the car from the north of the city to the south of the city, made a full circle, and then drove back to Du's mansion.

When Du Fengqing got out of the car, he was still in a good mood, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his peach blossom eyes could not hide the smile. With the camera in his hand, he walked quickly into the mansion, and walked to his own yard, walking three steps at a time. He couldn't wait Going to get the photo developed.

(End of this chapter)