Chapter 1505

Ye Zechuan looked at the girl who was standing at the door and stared at him fixedly, suppressed the pain in his eyes, and then slowly opened his lips and said, "Why are you here?"

He hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was hoarse, and his face was unseemly white. His whole body seemed to be shrouded in endless sadness, appearing stubborn and lonely.

"I..." Ye Huairan looked at him, feeling her nose was sore, her eyes were astringent, some liquid was gathering uncontrollably in her eye sockets, and the figure of the young man in front of her gradually became blurred.She took a deep breath and tried to calm down her emotions, but her voice was still a little trembling and choked, "I'm worried, come and see you."

Ye Zechuan didn't look at her, but glanced sideways at the darkening night outside, and said lightly, "Go back, it's getting late."

Even if he issued an order to evict guests, how could Ye Huairan obediently listen to his words and leave seeing his worrying appearance at this time?
She stood there without moving, bit her lower lip, and replied: "I won't go, I will stay here with you!"

Ye Zechuan quietly looked at the stubborn girl in front of him, and said after a while: "Be obedient, go back."

Ye Huairan shook her head, took a few steps forward and stood in front of him, then half-kneeled in front of him, looking at him at the same level.The usual smile was missing from her pretty face, and she looked indescribably calm and sad at this moment: "Brother Zechuan, if you want to cry, just cry."

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Sometimes tears do not necessarily mean weakness, it is a way of expressing emotions, not only women have this right.

Ye Huairan raised her hand to gently hold his cold hand, and said in a low voice, word by word, "Brother Zechuan, Aunt Suxue is gone, I know you are sad. But, there is still I, I will always be with you, never let you feel alone again."

As she said, she hugged his body with the other hand, patted his back, and said again: "Cry if you want to cry, and it will be better if you cry. I will be here with you, always all there.

Her voice was not loud, but every word fell heavily on Ye Zechuan's heart.The boy who had been struggling alone for so long finally seemed to have touched something, and a drop or two of scalding liquid slipped from the corner of his eye.

His tears were very clear and pure, stained on the long eyelashes, and finally rolled down to the ground, smearing the ground with sadness.

In the past ten years, his mother has also been an important reason for him to study hard, but when he really returned from his studies, she was no longer there.His only dearest relative in this world is gone, what should he do?
At this time, he is more like a helpless child who has lost his way, not knowing where he should go.When badly holding his hand, his hands instinctively grasped her hand tightly, and finally he was defeated in front of her.

Ye Huairan knelt down on one knee, and gently pushed back the slightly messy hair on his forehead.As a result, all the expressions on his face clearly fell into her eyes.

Warm and cool tears slid down the corner of his eyes and past the tear mole. In the tortuous light of tears, the tear mole also carried a frightening fragility.

Ye Huairan never knew that boys could be so beautiful when they cried, so beautiful that it made people feel distressed, so distressed that they could hardly breathe.

But she knew that no matter how much pain, how deep the injury, brother Zechuan would always get through it with strength!

(End of this chapter)

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