Perfect Lover: The president is an iceberg

Chapter 43

Although the life of those ten days was beautiful, a sharp thorn pierced her heart fiercely. She didn't want to mention it, and she didn't dare to mention it.

Hearing Angel's complete account of her experience over the years all of a sudden, Yan felt a constriction in his heart, as if tens of thousands of hands were grabbing his heart and twisting it fiercely, the pain was unbearable Come back, dripping with blood.

"Qi'er, Qi'er..." Yan called her name over and over again, patting Angel's trembling body lightly with his trembling hands.

Shaking his head subconsciously, he didn't dare to imagine, how Angel came here at that time, what kind of mood did she cover her mouth in the cabinet to keep silent when she was only five years old?

What kind of mood did she feel when she was only five years old watching her mother die in her arms?
What kind of mood did she use to bury her mother with her own hands when she was only five years old?
It turned out that everything she had experienced over the years was not worth that night of hers?

Qier, Qier~
Yan wanted to call her, but found that after calling twice, he couldn't make any sound.He bit his lower lip so tightly that he didn't even feel the blood coming from the bite.Tears uncontrollably slid down the cheeks and flowed to the corner of the mouth, it was so bitter, so astringent...

The same is true for Yi Mochen outside the door.

When he heard Angel's opening sentence "My name is Luo Yi", he was already shocked to the point where he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.Numbly raised his hand to caress the position of his heart, feeling his own beating gradually after that night, suddenly violent beating after hearing this name, and then stopped beating for a short time.

All of this is so unreal.

However, the severe pain at the heart was so clear.It was so clear that it frightened him a little.

More than ten years ago, the scene of Angel hiding in the cabinet, covering her mouth tightly, crying silently and shaking her head clearly came to mind.The convulsions that aggravated at that moment made him have to bend over.

Qi'er, Luo Yi, Xiao Yiyi...

He has been looking for his little Yiyi for so many years without success, but now he is only one door away, but he is afraid.

He didn't know what kind of mood and attitude he should use to face Angel at this moment, he was afraid that she would shut him out after she knew it was him.He, he wasn't ready, really not...

Yi Mochen struggled to prop up his body, allowing himself to stand against the wall.Stand up and take steps toward the stairs.

With empty eyes, blank face, and mechanical movements, Yi Mochen at this moment is like a body that has lost its soul.It hurts to be at a loss.

Vivid faces flashed through my mind: the girl who always chased after me and called her little brother.

That gentle Aunt Yi who always smiles.

Unexpectedly, it just disappeared like this?Will I never see Aunt Yi again?

Yi Mochen didn't know how he got to the stairs, until he stepped out of the first step and missed, then he suddenly came back to his senses.

He slapped himself hard: Are you stupid?Now is the time when Luo Yi needs comfort. Where are you going?

Turning around abruptly, walking a few steps to the door, he raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but flinched again.

He didn't dare to imagine Angel's expression that turned him away because of fear, he didn't dare to imagine his feelings at that moment...

Struggling in my heart, the raised hand finally couldn't take it anymore.

(End of this chapter)