Seriously ill, handsome man, I covered it

Chapter 238

Zhan Shiyu looked around nervously and found no one, so she lowered her voice and said, "Yiyan... I didn't know you did so much for me. But I... did that all for Xiao... ..."

As Zhan Shiyu said, she let go of Ying Yiyan's hand, and suddenly squatted down, hugging her knees with her hands, crying until Lihua was in tears.

The moonlight shone on her frail body, making her look more and more pitiful.

Immediately, Ying Yiyan's desire for protection buried deep in his heart was aroused.

He squatted down and hugged Zhan Shiyu tightly from behind, "Shiyu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken to you so loudly just now, I know, I know you like Anan, but... Anan only has Miss Ning in his heart ..."

"No, Xiao Jin has already done that kind of thing. She put a cuckold on Xiao. It is impossible for Xiao to continue to bear it. Yiyan, tell me, do I have a very good chance to become Xiao's woman now? ?”

"..." Ying Yiyan looked at his beloved woman, and kept asking himself whether he had a chance to become another man's woman.

Even if that man is his good brother.

It was precisely because he was his good brother that his mood became more and more complicated.

For so many years, he has always been like a green leaf, setting off by Anan's side.

Unexpectedly, when he was so excited and wanted to treat a woman sincerely, he still became a green leaf beside Anan.

A green leaf that will never get the gracious attention of the Goddess.

That feeling was too painful for him.

"Even you think I'm bad, don't you deserve Xiao?" Zhan Shiyu said, her head deeply buried in her knees, her shoulders twitched from crying.

This is the first time Ying Yiyan sees Zhan Shiyu cry.

In his mind, Zhan Shiyu is a high goddess, the flower of Gaoling, the kind that can't be climbed no matter what.

How can I see her crying, and crying so humblely?

Ying Yiyan gently comforted her with both hands, and murmured, "No, Shi Yu, in my heart, you will always be the best, and Anan is not worthy of you."

This is a rare occasion for him to speak seriously except for work.

And what he said, even he himself felt sorry for Anan.

However, in the face of beauty, he decisively chose to value sex over friends.

Anyway, Anan already had Miss Ning, so he definitely wouldn't mind if he said something against his will in order to pursue Shi Yu.

"Really?" Zhan Shiyu smiled through tears, stood up, and stared at Ying Yiyan with tearful eyes.

The long eyelashes are like feathers, fluttering and smeared with moisture, instantly melting Ying Yiyan's heart.

She raised her hand, followed Yiyan's hair, and said quietly, "But I, in Xiao's heart, want to be the best one. Will you...will you help me?"

"..." Ying Yiyan felt that he had suffered a tonnage-level internal injury, and a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat, unable to spit it out or swallow it back.

"Forget it, I knew that when you said you loved me, you just said it casually... hey." Zhan Shiyu sighed sadly, and before Ying Yiyan could respond, he added quietly, "Everyone says, Love is fulfillment, maybe, I will never meet a man who truly loves me in this life."

After finishing speaking, he turned around in self-pity and walked into the dark night.

Suddenly, Ying Yiyan reached out and grabbed her arm.

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in the living room.

Zhan Nanxiao sat casually in the corner.

Without saying a word, he peeled the orange by himself.

(End of this chapter)