Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

Lush locust trees were planted around the courtyard, the lush branches and leaves completely blocked the sunlight, the dark courtyard was indescribably eerie and weird, it was clearly the early summer morning, but Xiaoxiao shivered from the cold.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Duan Yichen standing in the middle of the yard. She grinned and ran over, "Why do you want me to come here?"

The long eyes looked at her fixedly, with dark waves rippling, revealing a deep nostalgia.

He raised his hand to caress her cheek, but he withdrew it abruptly after hearing the sound of the wheelchair behind him.

Turn around, "Second brother."

Xiaoxiao was startled suddenly, and slowly, she poked her head out from behind Duan Yishen...

The elegant man in the wheelchair tried his best to suppress his excitement, and his affectionate eyes seemed to be telling the sweet past of the two of them. He stopped the wheelchair and couldn't take his eyes off Xiaoxiao for a long time, "Yingying..."

Second brother, both legs are disabled...

Xiaoxiao covered her mouth in disbelief, he was...

"Duan Yunyan?!"

Duan Yunyan smiled a bit vaguely, "Unexpectedly, you still remember me."

Xiaoxiao looked at Duan Yichen in surprise, "What's going on?"

Duan Yichen took a deep breath, looked back, and stared at her without any warmth, "You see old friends, don't you want to talk about the past?"

"Reminiscing about the past?" Xiaoxiao seemed to smell something strange.

"Hehe," Duan Yunyan chuckled, his originally pleasant expression was now full of sadness, "Sixth brother, don't force her, anyone who sees a useless person will hate it."

Duan Yichen gritted his teeth, facing Xiaoxiao, his eyes turned cold, "In the future, you will live here."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

The cuff was suddenly pulled.He frowned, forced himself to be ruthless, and looked back at her coldly.

"Duan Yichen, if I wasn't Lin Moying, would you still push me to another man?"

She was smiling, smiling very hard, but her smile was pale and feeble.

A trace of pity exploded in his heart.

If she wasn't Lin Moying, would he let her go?

He smiled cruelly and pushed her hand away, "We don't have an 'if'."

Duan Yunyan, who sat quietly in the wheelchair, had a panoramic view of all this.

"boom!"

The door was mercilessly closed.In the empty courtyard, only she and Duan Yunyan were left.

Xiaoxiao was stunned on the spot, her heart seemed to be hollowed out at that moment.

Suddenly, she rushed to the door, beat it desperately, and cursed, "Duan Yichen! You bastard! Idiot! Coward! I'm not a tool for you to make up for your guilt!"

Tears of reluctance welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision, "Ask your own heart! Is this what you want?! You will regret it! You will regret it—"

Outside the door, Duan Yi narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists.Hearing her cry, it was as if a piece of flesh had been severely gouged out of her heart, the pain was suffocating.He wished he could rush in and take her away immediately, and tell her, no matter if your name is Lin Moying or not, he will never let you go again!

but……

he can not.

Suddenly, he performed lightness kung fu, only to see the white figure flicker, and the person had disappeared.

Uncle Liu shook his head helplessly, couldn't bear to look at the closed door, and sighed, "This is all a debt from the previous life..."

Xiaoxiao cried and slid down, leaning against the door helplessly, "Duan Yichen, you are a coward..."

In front of him, a hand appeared, like the hand of a scholar, with fair skin, well-defined knuckles, slender, and skinny.

He raised his head and looked at the owner of that hand through the misty eyes.

"Yingying," Duan Yunyan smiled, "We can finally be together."

That smile is a bit dazzling.