Yes, she was indeed right. Who knew that something like that would happen, and... they weren't together at that time, so she couldn't be considered sorry. Who wasn't?
But why, she just felt very uncomfortable. She still felt like she had done something wrong. Her chest seemed to be pressed by something and she couldn't breathe.
Yan Huang's heart tightened again when he saw her like that, "I'm sorry."
"What are you sorry about?" Shen Mi, who had just lowered her head, raised her head in confusion and asked.
"It's all in the past, and I shouldn't ask, but I really want to know and can't control myself from asking."
"Actually..." Shen Mi pursed her lips before speaking again, "The matter has been settled. Okay, otherwise I would always think about it and feel uncomfortable. Besides, I always hide it and always get scared, like bragging that I have a boyfriend... Hey..."
Shen Mi didn't say any more and looked at Yan. Radiant laughed.
Yan Fan also smiled and pointed to the stone bench not far in front of the trail, "Go sit there and talk."
Rub! Isn’t it already said? !
"S-What are you talking about?"
Yan Rui took her hand and walked towards the stone bench, "Tell me about that day."
"Christmas Eve?"
"Otherwise?"
Yan Rui stopped in front of the stone bench and let go. Shen Mi bowed her hands and blew on her waist before letting her sit down, even though the stone bench was already very clean.
After sitting down, Shen Mi waited for a long time before letting out a breath, "That day..."
The two chatted for a long time. Shen Mi not only talked about Christmas day, but also talked about how she was stimulated by Li Youwei and then Zhang Hong. When Fan Minjie saw him picking up the rape case, she was frightened, so she shamelessly approached him. She didn't want to regret it.
"So, if it hadn't been for that, I don't know when I would dare to talk to you." Let alone get to this point.
Getting married is like a dream!
The jealousy in Yan Fan's heart was once again diluted by the sense of satisfaction given by Shen Mi, but the urge to beat up Wang Can was still there, and at the same time there was also a touch of guilt.
If he hadn't said those words to her, maybe it wouldn't have affected her exams, and she wouldn't have had to travel so far to go to school, let alone meet Wang Can and encounter this kind of thing.
Yan Fan rolled his throat and said, "Actually, I'm bragging to you too. I don't have a girlfriend."
"I know." Shen Mi smiled.
"You know?"
"Ha... Although I don't dare to talk to you, I am still concerned about your affairs. I said I would take your girlfriend back, but I didn't take her back for two years."
Yan Ru lowered his eyes and smiled softly, Shen Mi turned her head to look at him and asked, "Hey, when did you like me?"
Yan Rui laughed again and raised his eyes to look at her, "Can you be more reserved about your question?"
"No." Shen Mi shook her head. , "I want to be reserved, we won't sit here now."
Yan Rui's chest was startled, and the corners of his lips gradually tightened, "How to say...I don't know..."
Shen Mi's lips twitched slightly, " You don't know what it means? Don't accept it, don't accept this answer."
Yan Fan curled his lips, shook his head slightly, looked at the stone bench opposite, and then said, "I thought you were the one at that time. "Child, I don't feel anything. Until that day in the coffee shop, you ran out and you didn't know what happened, and you just felt..."
Yan Fan stopped at this point, and Shen Mi, who was still looking at him, waited for a few seconds, but saw that he still didn't He spoke and asked, "So is it guilt?"
"I thought it was at first." Yan Rui turned to look at her, raising the corners of his lips, "Later, you found out that you were dating other boys, and I gradually realized that it wasn't guilt. After all, I’m quite excited.”

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Yan Rui
Lãng mạnAuthor of "Yan Rui 無罪國度 In the past few years, Shen Mi had been thinking about how to get Yan Fan to sleep. For the rest of his life, Yan Fan kept thinking about how to sleep with Shen Mi today. *****The copywriting is useless: To put it simply, it...