An Mubing couldn't see Yan Yihan's abnormal appearance after all, looking at her, he said in a deep voice,

"Go in and take a shower, I feel dirty when I see you like this!"

Yan Yihan slowly lowered her gaze, walked to the bathroom, looking at her back, An Mubing frowned slightly, what happened to her legs?

Closing the bathroom door, Yan Yihan mechanically let go of the faucet in the bathtub, and the sound of the rushing water covered her soft whimper.

Kneeling on the ground, she lay her head on the edge of the bathtub, the pain in her heart and her body hit at the same time, she only felt that she was about to collapse.

Lying in the wide bathtub, Yan Yihan's eyes were empty, she didn't take off the black evening dress, the water was getting more and more, and the black gauze of the skirt was like a living water ghost, floating wantonly in the bathtub, wrapping around her, as if it would swallow her at any time.

The warm water flowed across his waist, chest, and shoulders, and An Mubing's words always echoed in Yan Yihan's ears: Don't forget, you can have today, because you stripped naked and lay on me, because you stripped naked and lay on me, it was because you were ......

Tears slipped down the corners of his eyes and melted into the warm water, making it impossible to tell which was the tear and which was the water.

An Mubing sat on the sofa outside, the mess all over the ground was proving to him what happened here an hour ago, frowning slightly, all he could think of was Yan Yihan's stunned face that seemed to have been drained of his soul.

Raising her hand and looking at her watch, An Mubing felt a little uneasy, Yan Yihan had been in for a long time, and there was no sound in it, should she ......

The scarlet color stained the white picture in the brain, An Mubing thought of the time when Yan Yihan cut his wrists, although the wound was not deep, but it left a scar, the two had a tacit understanding and never mentioned it, and she had been covering the wound with decoration.

The decoration is beautiful, the wound is ugly, just like the relationship between the two of them, just by disguising it, it seems to be good, but it can't be touched down.

Standing up, An Mubing strode to the bathroom, and opened the unlocked door, he saw water droplets on the glass in the room, a black veil sticking to the edge of the big bathtub, and Yan Yihan's whole person was immersed in water.

As soon as his breath stagnated, An Mubing rushed forward in one step, and with a wave of his big hand, he dragged Yan Yihan out of the water.

Yan Yihan opened his eyes in an instant, facing Shang An Mubing's black eyes that were overwhelmed by fear.

An Mubing stuck in his throat in one breath and didn't speak for a while.

Yan Yihan's eyes were faint, and she said, "You are in such a hurry to come in, are you afraid that I will commit suicide?"

With indifferent eyes and a flat tone, An Mubing instantly felt that he was being teased, let go of his fingers, he watched her body slide back into the bathtub, looking at her condescendingly, he said loudly, "What does it matter to me whether you die or not?"

With that, he turned and walked out of the bathroom.

The door was slammed shut, Yan Yihan stared at the ceiling blankly, yes, she was just a debt to him, there were many moments, his kindness to her made her think, is he also like her? But now she knows, An Mubing has no heart at all, he is cold-blooded!

Not wanting to go out and see the face that would make her heart ache, Yan Yihan lay in the bathtub in a daze until the warm water became cold.

Stretching out his hand to support both sides of the bathtub, Yan Yihan frowned and stood up, his body hurt very much, and his ankle hurt even more, maybe the old injury had recurred.

Thinking that she would have to go to school tomorrow morning, she endured the physical and mental exhaustion, walked out of the bathtub, and changed into a clean bathrobe.

Gently pressing down on the bathroom doorknob, Yan Yihan was not sure if An Mubing was asleep, in short, she didn't want to face him now, and she didn't know how to face him.

Walking from the bathroom to the master bedroom, Yan Yihan was slightly flustered, the room was empty, if it weren't for the mess in the room, she would really have the illusion, did An Mubing come back?

The surprise was only for a while, and soon Yan Yihan's eyes dimmed again, reached out and picked up the album on the ground, she came to the big bed, and sat down slowly.

All night, An Mubing didn't come back, at six o'clock in the morning, Yan Yihan consciously opened her eyes, and after panicking for half a minute, she got up and dressed up.

With her bag on her back and the documents and materials she could use, she went out and downstairs as usual.

When the servants downstairs saw Yan Yihan, they all lowered their heads, and even greeted them differently than usual.

Yan Yihan deliberately ignored these, she and An Mubing quarreled upstairs last night, he threw things and cursed, how could they not hear it? Now I can't tell what to think of her!

The driver stood in front of the gate of the villa and saw Yan Yihan come out, he smiled and said, "Miss Yan, the car is ready for you, it's ......."

"No need!"

Yan Yihan's voice refused coldly.

The driver was slightly flustered, Yan Yihan didn't look at him, but said lightly, "You don't need to prepare a car for me from now on!"

With that, she walked forward without looking back.

An Mubing made it clear last night that he thought she was raised by him, so she owed him.

Okay, then from now on, she won't touch An Mubing a dime again, once she had to do it, so she had to sell herself, but now, she will never again!

After walking for more than an hour, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Yan Yihan's face, it was now seven o'clock, it was still early before the school class, and the whole campus was very quiet.

With the materials in hand, Yan Yihan walked towards the classroom, and when she looked away, she saw a familiar long figure leaning against the door, and the further she went, the clearer Yan Yihan could see.

The man turned his face, Yan Yihan stopped, and said in a low voice, "Senior Chen Hao......"

Chen Hao looked at Yan Yihan and walked to her side, he quickly found a small wound under the corner of her eye, instinctively reached out to touch it, he frowned and said, "How did you do it?"

Yan Yihan put aside his face, lowered his head and said, "The ...... I accidentally touched"

Chen Hao didn't touch Yan Yihan's face, his right hand stopped in mid-air in embarrassment, and it took two or three seconds before he withdrew it.

"Yi Han, you...... Boyfriend, is he embarrassing you?"

Chen Hao had a strange expression on his face when he said the three words of boyfriend.

Yan Yihan's eyes dodged, and he replied lightly, "No, don't think too much...... It's nothing for the two of us."

Yan Yihan didn't know why he wanted to add this last sentence, and sure enough, Chen Hao frowned and said, "Yihan, are you reminding me?"

Yan Yihan raised her eyes and looked at Chen Hao, she didn't mean that, she just didn't want him to get involved in this troubled water, An Mubing is a person, he really can do anything.

It may be that the struggle in her eyes is too obvious, Chen Hao said, "Yi Han, if you have any grievances, you can say it, and I will definitely help you!"

Yan Yihan's fingers clenched, and after a long while, he replied, "Senior, I really like my boyfriend, I don't want him to misunderstand what is between us."

She said a lie, I'm sorry, senior, I'm really sorry, but you're a good person, so I'm going to protect you.