Evil Satan The domineering president is gentle

On winter nights, the wind is very cold, and it is so biting cold that people will unconsciously hug their shoulders and shrink their heads, trying to avoid the invasion of the cold wind. The leaves on the branches are withered, and the bare trunk is lonely, stretched long, and depressed under the illumination of the street lamp.

Xu Anran stood on a street by a bench. She didn't seem to feel the chill, just looked at the orange halo of the street lamp, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was faint, as if she thought of something happy.

Sitting on a bench, I pulled the plastic ring out of my pocket.

Under the street lamp, the ring looked very simple and crude, and after time, the surface of the ring had long been rubbed so that it could not be seen in its original appearance. Even if it's not diamond, it's not platinum, but Xu Anran still laughs happily. The ring in the hand carries too many memories.

"Enron, this is for you......"

"Did you really give it to me?"

"Well, what kind of wedding do you like?"

"Wedding? Who is going to promise to marry you?

"I just gave you a ring, and I'm proposing to you. Since you accepted it, wouldn't it be considered a promise?"

“……”

Xu Anran slowly clenched his hand and held the ring in the palm of his hand. The edges and corners of the ring sank deep into her palm, and it hurt a little. The ring is not valuable, for others, it may only be a few dollars, but for her, it is the most beautiful love in her heart.

Is she too naïve?

She wanted to be like her father and become a doctor in cardiothoracic surgery. This was her dream, and she always wanted to study in the United States and then return to China to become a doctor. During her eight years in the United States, she missed him and missed him very much. She wanted to call him, but she didn't have the courage, she knew she had absolutely no confidence. When she heard Meng Yanchen's voice, would she be soft-hearted, and without hesitation, she would put down her hard studies, fly back immediately, be with him, and lose her dream. She was afraid, so she forced herself not to think about Meng Yanchen. He is just the most beautiful memory and reliance in her heart in the dead of night.

She is getting closer and closer to her dream, but she seems to be getting farther and farther away from Meng Yanchen...... She pulled her phone out of her pocket, her fingers swiping lightly across the screen, the smile on her lips solidifying little by little. There is an opportunity, there is a turnaround, but she feels that there is something that time has worn out it, but it is difficult to make up for it......

Now, she knows that Yanchen is as important as her dream. Because she found that the beauty in her memories was related to him. If she had a dream, she wouldn't be happy without Yanchen.

Finally, Xu Anran plucked up the courage and dialed the number.

"Hello, the user you dialed has been turned off, please dial ...... later" She was looking forward to Meng Yanchen's voice, but what she could hear from her mobile phone was a manual broadcast. A hanging heart was lost, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was bitter.

She got up from the bench, put her phone in her pocket, and touched the key.

Eight years ago, he used the first money he earned to buy that small apartment. He said it was his first home and he would definitely cherish it. She did the decoration design with him, and she had the key.

Xu Anran went to look there, to see if the key could still open that small apartment, and if she could re-enter his heart?

Meng Yanchen was drunk, his cheeks were red, his eyelashes were very long, and a green shade was projected on his eyelids.

Chu Qiao made a wet towel and gently wiped his cheeks, trying to make him sober up. His kiss was domineering and fiery, even now, the lips he kissed still felt a little tingling, and there was a faint smell of alcohol in her mouth, which made her feel a little drunk.

When he was less upset, she would leave.

Doorway.

Xu Anran inhaled, took out the key from his pocket, and carefully inserted it into the keyhole. Her heart is all tied to that keyhole, and after eight years, has something not changed?

The key was smoothly inserted into the lockhole, and a dense layer of fine sweat was already pouring into her hands. This key can still open the lock...... It was a place full of memories for them, she wanted to see, she wanted to tell herself, not to give up...... Because there are still a lot of things that won't change!

With a slight turn, the door opened.

A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, a sweet, heartfelt smile. She walked slowly into the room, and as soon as she entered the door, she noticed a faint light coming from the bedroom. The small orange table lamp was like the eyes of a thirsty sleeper in the middle of the night, but it made Xu Anran's heart shake suddenly.

Lights, is it Meng Yanchen? Is it him? Is he here?

Was he thinking about her, thinking about the good memories of the past? So, he came to this apartment too...... Xu Anran only felt that the blood all over his body rushed to his cheeks, and he only felt bursts of indescribable surprise and joy in his heart.

She even forgot to close the door, and following the light, she paced slowly into the bedroom. She thought it was like a dream, and in the dream, they could go back to the way they were. Therefore, she did not dare to make too loud noises, for fear that if she woke up from this sweet dream, there would be nothing......

When Xu Anran walked into the bedroom, the word "Yan ......" was tightly pinched in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

The lights were on, and Yanchen was here, but her dream was shattered in a short moment, leaving nothing behind...... Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes when he saw Chu Qiao.

Chu Qiao, it's her again!

Why is she in this apartment? This is the home in Meng Yanchen's heart, the home of him and her, and how can she appear here? Heartache, sourness, anger, resentment, all the feelings are in my heart, giving birth to all kinds of tastes.

And Chu Qiao, when he heard the sound, was also stunned.

It was Xu Anran! It was her! It was the person she wanted to see the most! How did she come in? The door to the room was closed, and the only explanation she had for coming in was that she also had the key to the place. Chu Qiao said sarcastically in his heart, it turned out that this small apartment was not just a place between him and himself. Xu Anran also has it!

Chu Qiao's teeth pressed tightly against his lips, and his eyes glanced at Meng Yanchen. He closed those cold eyes and didn't wake up. She turned her head again and looked at Xu Anran carefully. Her tears swam like hideous little crabs on her face, shining with a crystal luster, which made people feel pity. And she couldn't cry.

If Meng Yanchen woke up, he would definitely be very distressed when he saw Xu Anran......'s tears! Chu Qiao didn't want him to hurt. She remembered that time in front of the villa, Meng Yanchen hugged him and Xu Anran was anxious, she wouldn't, and she wouldn't forget.

"Miss Xu, you misunderstood...... Chu Qiao stood up from the side of the bed and walked in front of Xu Anran. Her heart hurt, as if it was bleeding, but she couldn't cry. She is not qualified to cry, she is just a lover who cannot see the light. For example, Meng Yanchen can not allow her to like others. But she couldn't ask him the same......

Xu Anran felt funny when he heard it, and smiled coldly: "Misunderstanding? I have seen it with my own eyes?" Chu Qiao, do you want to say anything?"

"You really misunderstood...... endured the tearing distress, she smiled calmly, took her hand, and stuffed the towel into her palm: "Mr. Meng is drunk, I just a little uneasy, so I came to take care of him." There is nothing between us, since Miss Xu, you are here, then the task of taking care of him will be entrusted to you. ”

Xu Anran looked at the towel in his hand in a daze, and seemed to be a little skeptical.

It's really hard to disguise, her heart is very sore and painful, but she still has to pretend to be casual: "Miss Xu, I'll go first." Goodbye!" She picked up the bag and walked to Xu Anran's side.

Xu Anran's eyes were complicated, and his heart was as chaotic as a mess. She looked so calm that she didn't look like she was lying?

"Goodbye ......"

Chu Qiao smiled and nodded: "Miss Xu, don't worry." Meng Yanchen, there is only you in his heart, just one person......" Her tail note was long, it was said to Xu Anran, but it was more like she was talking to herself.

With that, she strode out of the apartment.

All patience and disguise, the moment he walked out of the apartment, turned to tears and fell silently. She can't be sad in front of them, only by leaving can she be qualified to shed tears. She didn't want Meng Yanchen to feel heartache for Xu Anran's tears. Her tears are worthless, so let her fall enough!

When she saw Xu Anran, she would feel guilty, as if she had robbed her of her happiness. When she saw Xu Anran, she would feel jealous, because she would remember that she was his favorite. Seeing Xu Anran, she would feel hopeless, because only such a woman is worthy of him. And herself, just an ordinary girl. She ran, ran, and wanted to run to vent all the sourness and bitterness in her heart......

It seems that since she met Meng Yanchen, her tears have become cheaper......

Xu Anran rubbed the towel again, poured a glass of warm water, and walked to Meng Yanchen's side. Looking at the sleeping Meng Yanchen, her heart couldn't help but start to feel a little relieved. In fact, she only saw Chu Qiao taking care of Meng Yanchen, nothing more. Maybe that's the case, maybe it's just overthinking......

"Yanchen, come and drink water...... After drinking the water, you won't be so uncomfortable!"

He slowly helped Meng Yanchen up, wanting to take a few sips of water and sober up.

Meng Yanchen opened his dark eyes, looked at Xu Anran, and muttered, "Chu Qiao......"

The two words were very light, but they clearly reached Xu Anran's ears, and they were really heard. Chu Qiao...... Chu Qiao, she barely supported herself, and her eyes became dim in an instant.

She had thought the key was the answer. They can go back in time.

But the reality is that there is no going back...... Because there was a Chu Qiao between them, and it was something longer and more terrifying than eight years. Xu Anran gritted his teeth, his fingers clenching a little.