Chapter 3 Unexplainable Lanlan

The book describes how beautiful Bei Lanlan is in two pages, but after seeing her in person, Xin Yan still felt that there was too little description in the book.

It's hard to imagine that someone can grow up to look like this, flawless white and dazzling like Chunhua. Her existence is a challenge to everyone's aesthetics. If Jingchu really looks like her, Xin Yan can only say, She somewhat understands why the original body would rather find a stand-in and put it at home than give up.

She understands the original body, but she doesn't understand Bei Lanlan.

Seeing that Bei Lanlan was about to unfasten the buckle, Xin Yan bent down at the speed of light, picked up Bei Lanlan's shirt that had been thrown on the ground, and put it back on Bei Lanlan's body.

While looking for her sleeves, Xin Yan blushed and said, "It's not what you think! I, I was drunk before, I didn't think about it... In short, in short! You don't have to do anything, just go back to school. I'll take care of it!"

Xin Yan didn't put clothes on for others. Although she had helped female students before, those students were fourteen or fifteen years old and could take care of themselves long ago. Dislocated arm.

It was obviously painful, but Bei Lanlan just frowned slightly, then broke free from Xin Yan's hand and stretched her arm in.

The shirt was back on her body, and Bei Lanlan looked at Xin Yan suspiciously while buttoning: "Are you serious?"

Xin Yan nodded, "Really."

"why?"

Bei Lanlan showed a little confusion. Xin Yan was not good to her. She never asked why. Only when she was good to her would she feel strange and even have a bad premonition.

It's pitiful, the original body has devastated the heroine too deeply, even if the two of them didn't tear their faces, Bei Lanlan was already unwilling to believe others.

Xin Yan felt a sense of mission, she looked at Bei Lanlan lovingly, gave her a chill, and took two steps back with shaking arms.

Xin Yan: "..."

She put away her expression angrily, she brewed for a few seconds, and said softly in a voice that was deeply hurt and gave rise to a bit of enlightenment: "Because I figured it out."

She raised her head forty-five degrees and looked out of the window sadly, but she looked up in the opposite direction, and found that there was only a wall facing her, she quickly turned around.

Bei Lanlan: "..."

Xin Yan, who was posing, continued: "I have devoted half of my childhood and my entire youth to Jing Chu, if she hadn't gotten engaged, I might have lived in the fantasy that she might still accept me for the rest of my life, but now, She broke this fantasy with her own hands, and I, too, should move on."

After speaking, Xin Yan slowly turned her head and found that Bei Lanlan was looking at her expressionlessly. If she had to say anything about her face, it would be a little more imperceptible mockery.

Xin Yan: "..."

In her heart, Xin Yan coughed lightly, turned her body around, and put away the elements of the performance, she said to Bei Lanlan seriously: "I apologize to you for the time I wasted, and... "

She wanted to talk about life, but looking at Bei Lanlan's eyes, she couldn't say these two words.

Some mistakes are unforgivable, and some apologies are harder to hear than abuse.

"I will never treat you like I did before. Tonight's accident will never happen again. I will compensate you well. When your life is back on track, I will send you away."

No matter what Xin Yan said, Bei Lanlan didn't say a word, until she heard the word "leave", her expression moved a little, and then disappeared, as if it was Xin Yan's illusion.

Xin Yan anxiously waited for Bei Lanlan's answer, and the room fell silent. After a long time, Bei Lanlan finally opened her lips lightly——

"Oh."

Xin Yan: "..."

Even if Xin Yan cuts out her heart on the spot, she will never believe it. Holding her broken glass heart to the ground, Xin Yan leaves here exhausted. Before closing the door, she remembered a plot she saw in the novel, turned her head again, and warned.

"Close the window smaller before going to bed. Last time you suffered from the wind in your shoulder for three days, don't forget it this time."

After saying this, Xin Yan closed the door, looking at the closed door, Bei Lanlan was stunned.

The wind that Xin Yan said was on her shoulder was a night six months ago. The temperature difference in the spring was big, and she was greedy for the cold. She slept well with all the windows open at night. When she woke up the next day, her shoulder hurt to death.She endured it at home for three days, but in the end she couldn't take it anymore. Bai Tuo's family took her to the hospital. The doctor prescribed a plaster for her, and once it was put on, the pain was gone.

During that time, Xin Yan was not at home, and she never told Xin Yan about it. After all, Xin Yan didn't like her going out, and she didn't like the strange smell on her body.

It turns out...she knew.

Not only know, but remember.

Standing in the room, Bei Lanlan hooked her lips ironically.

She knew what kind of person she was, and what kind of person Xin Yan was, she had already seen it through.