President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 57 You, Never Tell Me About Guilt
An Ran was silent, "Qiao Yuchen, you must be guilty."

Qiao Yuchen frowned.

An Ran curled her lips: "Do you feel regretful because of sending me to prison? You have a guilty conscience, that's why you didn't let me say the words "reform-through-labour prisoner."

"I have nothing to be guilty of. I did something wrong and got punished. There is nothing wrong with it."

An Ran laughed, "So, I was a prisoner of labor reform, so what's wrong with saying it?"

She stood up suddenly, looked at the people in the store with a calm expression, and patted her heart: "I have been a prisoner of labor reform."

Qiao Yuchen got up, took her hand and walked out.

An Ran shook off his hand: "What are you doing? I haven't finished my words yet?"

"To shut up."

The two looked at each other, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and the people around didn't dare to be too upright even if they were watching the excitement.

"Aren't you guilty? Don't you think you did nothing wrong? Then why can't I say it? I just worked hard... um..."

Qiao Yuchen didn't give her another chance, and directly lowered his head and kissed her lips with his lips.

She slapped him and kicked him, but he refused to let her go.

He kissed her for 3 minutes before letting her go.

An Ran raised her hand to shake his earbuds, but she grabbed his wrist.

"Do you think that being in prison is something you are particularly proud of? You say this over and over again just to make me feel guilty? Well, An Ran, I am very guilty of your success, so in the future, you Don’t say the words “reform-through-labour prisoner” again, otherwise…”

An Ran casually grabbed the orange juice she had just taken a sip from the table, and splashed it on his face.

Her movements were so fast that Qiao Yuchen didn't even have time to dodge.

An Ran gritted her teeth: "Qiao Yuchen, just keep maintaining your previous high profile, keep saying you're right, don't fucking say you're guilty, if you're guilty, what's the four years of suffering I've suffered that was worse than death?"

As she spoke, she took a step back and pointed at him: "You, never mention guilt to me. Once you mention it, I will hate you even more."

After she finished speaking, she took a step back, grabbed her bag and turned to leave.

Qiao Yuchen lowered his eyes and exhaled. There was a corner of his heart that hurt unexpectedly.

He took out a hundred-yuan bill from his wallet, put it on the table and left.

He stood at the door of the small shop, looked around, and found An Ran's figure nowhere.

He returned to the car, leaned on the back of the driver's seat, and remembered Tan Zhengnan's words before: "After An Ran was imprisoned, she was often taken away by the prison guards in the middle of the night. Before she was taken away, she was still in good condition. , but when she was sent back, she was beaten like a dead person. An honest little girl like An Ran would be punished like this almost every one or two months."

An Ran's words just now, "If you are guilty, what is the four years of suffering that I have suffered that is more painful than death?" is still lingering in my ears.

He closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and slammed his hands on the steering wheel vigorously.

Annoyed, remorseful, unwilling.

How long has it been since I experienced the mixed feeling?

He doesn't even remember it himself.

An Ran ran a long distance, and after making sure that Qiao Yuchen was not chasing her, she staggered a step and sat on the side of the road.

The heavy traffic in front of her calmed her down a little.

It's strange, chatting and chatting, but also arguing.

She patted her forehead, reminding herself to wake up.

Just as he was about to get up to leave, the phone rang.

She took out her phone and took a look, seeing that it was Ye Zhiqiu, she picked it up directly.

"Zhiqiu."

"Why aren't you home?"

"You went to my house to find me?"

"Yeah, you won't forget what day it is today, right?"

An Ran twitched the corner of her mouth, "What date?"

"God, you have no conscience, today is Auntie's birthday, don't you need to burn a birthday cake for her?"

"Ha ha."

"why are you laughing?"

"I'm done burning."

"You... No, who am I to say you are? I came here to pay homage to Auntie after I was busy, but you didn't wait for me?" Ye Zhiqiu was a little unhappy.

"Zhiqiu, my mother didn't celebrate her birthday when she was alive, and she probably won't pay attention to these boring rituals when she's gone."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded: "This is..."

"Bring me a drink tonight."

"You don't want to die, do you?"

An Ran sighed: "I really want to have a drink, but I also know that my body is not good, so, you drink, let me see."

"Then... okay, where are you?"

"I'm at the intersection in front of No. [-] Middle School."

"Wait, I'll pick you up."

Ye Zhiqiu hung up the phone, and it took half an hour to rush over.

He drove her to the bar, ordered her a glass of juice, and ordered a few beers for himself.

"Tell me, what's bothering you?"

"No."

"It's nothing. If you had nothing to worry about, would you go to No. [-] Middle School alone?" Ye Zhiqiu gave her a blank look: "People only go to the place that brought them happiness in their memory when they are in a low mood. , for comfort."

An Ran frowned: "Just now, Qiao Yuchen said that he felt guilty about my time in prison."

Ye Zhiqiu frowned: "What does this bastard mean? What's the use of his guilt? You've already..."

"So, I feel very sad. Why, he did something wrong, but he just needs to say one thing and feel guilty? Zhiqiu, I have no way to forgive them. My heart seems to have no idea what forgiveness is." up.

You asked me that day, if the revenge is over, can I go back to the way I was before?After thinking about it carefully, I realized that I might...really not be able to go back.Because I have forgotten what An Ran was like in the past. "

Ye Zhiqiu held her hand: "I still remember, when you finish what you want to do, I will pull you out, I will help you, and change back to the old time when you like to laugh when you are happy, and like to cry when you are sad." , Even if you survive in adversity, you can be carefree and kind-hearted.”

An Ran leaned forward and hugged him: "Zhiqiu, fortunately, I still have you, what should I do if I lose you too."

"Didn't I say that you won't lose me, even if the whole world abandons me, I, Ye Zhiqiu, won't either."

He patted her on the shoulder.

He knew that he had become An Ran's last support deep in his heart.

It was past eleven o'clock when Ye Zhiqiu sent An Ran back to the villa.

She turned on the light in the room, and it was empty, Qiao Yuchen did not come back.

Thinking of the coffee she spilled on Qiao Yuchen's face tonight, she pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows. Thinking about it carefully, it was quite enjoyable.

The next day, she got up early, packed up and went to work.

After driving for less than 3 minutes, she saw Fu Ruchu running by the side of the road.

She rolled down the car window and said in surprise, "Mr. Fu, good morning, why did you run so late this morning?"

Fu Ruchu turned around, stopped, and smiled at her: "I'm usually late on weekends, where are you going?"

"Weekend?" She picked up her phone and glanced at it, and couldn't help smiling: "God."

"how?"

"I was so confused that I forgot that it's the weekend."

"It's really lucky that Qiao can always recruit such hardworking employees like you."

She smiled embarrassedly: "Mr. Fu, you are making fun of me."

"You saw it again?"

An Ran nodded: "Well, because it's too obvious, Mr. Fu, then I won't bother you, you run quickly, I'm going home now."

"Are you all right today?"

"Well, it's okay. On weekends, you should have a good sleep."

"Then... would you like to go out with me?"

"Where to go?"

"Today, my daughter came over. I told her before that I met a very beautiful neighbor and wanted to introduce her to her. She is looking forward to it."

"This..." An Ran was a little worried: "Will I not affect the reunion of your father and daughter?"

"No, my daughter likes to be lively."

An Ran nodded and smiled: "Okay."

"Then I'll run first and call you later."

An Ran nodded: "Okay."

She turned around and drove the car back home.

She didn't have breakfast just now, so she simply got something to eat, and then went upstairs to change a piece of clothing.

Not long after, Fu Ruchu called.

When she went downstairs, Fu Ruchu's car had already driven to her door.

Seeing that she had changed into a long floral dress, Fu Ruchu smiled and said, "Sure enough, she is beautiful, and she looks good in anything she wears."

An Ran looked at him with a smile: "Mr. Fu, have you always been so good at talking?"

"I am telling the truth."

An Ran shrugged: "Okay, then I'll just be a day...a pretty little fairy."

He laughs.

On the way to the airport, the two chatted happily.

When I arrived at the airport, I waited for an hour before I saw a girl in a pink dress, white leg socks and black leather shoes, with long hair loose and white skin like a doll.

The little girl was dragging a green trolley case in the shape of a frog. When she saw Fu Ruchu from afar, the little girl laughed happily and trotted over.

Fu Ruchu stepped forward, picked up the girl, and kissed her on the face.

"Yuyou, do you miss Dad?"

Youyou immediately nodded vigorously: "Of course, I think about it very much, I think about it every day."

"Then you are at grandma's house, are you obedient?"

"Yes, grandma said, I am much better than my mother when I was young."

"Well, my baby is awesome."

After Fu Ruchu finished speaking, he rubbed her face, hugged her in one hand, and came to An Ran with her small suitcase in the other.

"Yuyou, come, Dad will introduce you, this is what I told you before, Aunt Anran."

"Auntie is so beautiful," Yoyo smiled and looked at An Ran.

An Ran waved to her: "Yuyou, hello, you are so beautiful, like a doll."

Youyou laughed happily: "Father, I like this aunt. If you marry this aunt, let her be my mother."

An Ran blushed, this... Isn't the topic jumping a bit too much?
(End of this chapter)