The heart suddenly tightened.

Mo Xiran lowered her eyes and looked at the crystal clearness on the back of her hand.

The apex of the heart is like a needle prick, and it hurts densely.

She raised her hand and touched his face.

One hand is moist.

"Achen!"

He hugged him suddenly, and Mo Xiran burst into tears.

It hurts so much.

My heart hurts so much!

She has never hurt so much!

If possible, she wanted to execute all the people who hurt him lingchi!

Go to die!

Those damn old guys!

And that bastard Zhou Xian!

None of them are good things!

"Achen, we..."

The sound was still even more swallowed.

Let him go, she wiped the tears from her face hard, cleared her throat, "Let's go upstairs."

Zhou Yanchen is still the same, not moving or talking.

Mo Xiran hugged him again and tried to pull him.

Finally, he moved very obediently.

Mo Xiran was happy and took him upstairs.

Holding Zhou Yanchen's shoulder, she pressed him to sit on the big bed.

He rushed into the bathroom and twisted a wet towel out.

Squatting in front of him, she carefully wiped his face and hands.

After doing all this, Mo Xiran put his pillow on his knees and rubbed it slowly.

"Achen, no matter what happens, I will always be with you."

The phoenix eyes flashed, and Zhou Yanchen's hand fell on her head.

Mo Xiran dared not move, so he just kept his body tense.

Her nose was sore again, but she knew that she couldn't cry.

...

Zhou Yanxi’s room.

Chu Zhouran asked Qin Xia to go out first.

Holding Zhou Yanxi's shoulder, he patted her on the back, "Mom, are you okay?"

Zhou Yanxi closed his eyes and held Chu Zhouran's finger, "It's my fault."

Gritting his teeth, Chu Zhouran didn't know what to say.

After calling him for so many years, he suddenly transformed into his elder brother.

To be honest, he didn't know how to accept this sudden change.

It was her fault.

It's all her fault.

Zhou Yanxi smiled bitterly, and memories came one after another.

17-year-old Zhou Yanxi is a proud daughter.

As long as she wants, there is nothing she can't get.

Until, she encountered the disaster in her life.

That boy named Lan Shaotang.

That boy who is more beautiful than a flower.

That boy with cold phoenix eyes forever.

...

"A new waiter came to the bar. Oh my god, I have never seen such a good-looking person."

"How beautiful is it?" The girl Zhou Yanxi supported her chin and was carelessly sleepy.

The deskmate smiled and grabbed her arm.

"It's really nice. We're going to see him tonight. Are you going?"

"Don't go."

How beautiful it can be, these idiots.

Finally, I was pulled over.

Zhou Yanxi squinted her eyes, lazy on the high chair next to the bar, and slowly drank.

The girl's long hair is scattered, and her little face is naturally beautiful without makeup.

A white dress is like a lotus coming out of water.

He just looked arrogant and had a rebellious look between his eyebrows.

There were many boys who came to meet him, and she drove them away impatiently.

After yawning, Zhou Yanxi looked at the girls on the dance floor and curled her lips.

It was so boring. If she had known this, she would not have come.

With a sigh, she jumped out of her high chair.

But she forgot that she was wearing high heels worth more than ten centimeters.

This jump went straight to the side.

"careful."

Her arms tightened and someone held her.

"Thank you."

He whispered, Zhou Yanxi stood firm.

His eyes stopped at the man's slender, fair and distinctive fingers.

Such a beautiful hand.

The heart lake moves slightly.

Go up the hand, there are dark gray sleeves.

The waiter here?

Just as she was thinking, her eyes fell on the man's face.

Never remove it anymore.

He is so beautiful, as if he is a god.

Is there really someone who looks so good?

Or a man?

"Miss, are you okay?"

The sound is so beautiful and pleasant.

Zhou Yanxi felt his heart tremble and his cheeks were uncontrollably blushed.

Release his hand, the waiter nodded at her and walked away.

"What's wrong? I'm so stupid?" Someone hooked her neck.

"who is he?"

Zhou Yanxi asked in a daze.

"The waiter we are talking about is called Lan Shaotang."

Lan Shaotang.
To be continued...