School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 909 I'm Not Yan Bichen
Yan Bichen stopped in his tracks and paused for a few seconds. Then, as if he didn't hear anything, he walked directly towards the trash can and threw away the trash in his hand.

Tong Luoluo hurriedly followed behind: "Yan Bichen! Stop!"

Yan Bichen stopped again, turned around to look at Tong Luoluo, his eyes were cold and distant, and he opened his mouth, but the words he spoke were in English.

Listening to a string of chattering English, Tong Luoluo froze for a moment.

This made her not know how to say all the words she had prepared, and she felt very at a loss when she read Bichen on the Internet.

Just when she was staring blankly at him, Young Master Gong who had been silent beside him suddenly spoke out, also speaking in English.

Tong Luoluo clearly saw that the expression on Yan Bichen's face gradually changed, and finally said in Chinese: "Yes, I am Chinese."

Then his eyes fell on Tong Luoluo, and his voice was still indifferent: "But I don't know you. In order to avoid being entangled by you, I pretended to be a foreigner."

In Tong Luoluo's impression, Yan Bichen has always been gentle and sunny, treating her super tenderly and caring like a brother, but now... His tone is strange.

That was the first time Tong Luoluo knew that a person can really change so much, even his eyes can become like another person.

"Yan Bichen..."

Tong Luoluo was suddenly embarrassed by what Yan Bichen said just now.

pester him...

How could he say that to her...

However, as soon as she spoke, the boy in front of her interrupted her abruptly: "Who is Yan Bichen?"

Tong Luoluo felt like a lump in his throat, staring blankly at the boy in front of him who was indifferent from his eyes to his expression: "Yan Bichen is... Yan Bichen, you..."

Tong Luoluo's eyes were red, and tears almost welled up in her eyes.

At that moment, Yan Bichen's heart seemed to be hit hard, and it hurt suddenly!
There was a flash of distress in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, but when he spoke again, his voice softened a lot: "I really look like... that person you are looking for?"

Tong Luoluo covered her mouth, her crying became louder.

She couldn't help but squatted down, tears fell down her eyes, and her crying was full of sadness: "Like...very similar...but he just walked away so silently..."

Gong Aojie stared at Yan Bichen coldly: "Yan Bichen, why are you doing this?"

Yan Bichen looked at Gong Aojie, with a hint of red in his eyes.

But he desperately endured it, if he showed any signs of knowing them, he would be in trouble later on...

He's been here for a long time, and he really can't accept them all at once.

His escape had already shattered his self-esteem, and he didn't want to be so humble in front of the little cutie.

Rather than hiding her humble self-esteem, it's better...to pretend that she doesn't know her...

"I told you, I'm not Yan Bichen!"

Yan Bichen looked at Gong Aojie, but the words were for Tong Luoluo.

He didn't want such a lowly and humble side of himself to fall into the eyes of the little cutie...

Saying that, Bichen turned around and left.

Gong Aojie wanted to keep up, but was held back by Tong Luoluo: "Master Gong!"

Gong Aojie stopped in her tracks, and saw tears streaming down her eyes and looking at herself with red eyes: "He's not...he's not him..."

But after finishing speaking, Gong Aojie stared at the back of the boy who had gone away, and said with great certainty: "He is, he must be!"

(End of this chapter)