Feng Yifan chased her for a while, and chased her to the point of staring at people urgently.

not only made the school's public opinion all inclined to An Ye and him, but also made other boys dare not approach An Ye at all.

Feng Yifan's actions made An Ye, who was already twenty-six years old and had lived again, feel very naïve, not only naïve, but also very deliberate.

First of all, An Ye thinks that she is very ordinary, and she didn't even have a few friends in her previous life because of her personality, but now although she is a little more introverted and has made some friends, her manhood has not improved because of the change in personality.

Feng Yifan seemed to appear suddenly, and he loved her so much that he loved her to death, which was almost impossible, even if it was love at first sight, An Ye felt that it could not happen to her.

Feng Yifan is undoubtedly very good, he is the man of the year in the Academy of Arts, and his admiration for An Ye has not brought any benefits except for endless fingering and pointing at An Ye. So An Ye not only didn't like him, but also disliked him a little.

Fortunately, he now has a girlfriend, and after a few contacts, I found that he is not as superficial as he thinks.

When I helped him choose a gift, I also found that he liked a heartfelt gift, rather than a flashy and pompous style.

But mentioning irrelevant people on such an occasion, An Ye was a little uncomfortable.

"What are you trying to do with him, fake model." Feelings are to go to the heart, not that the surface is very hot, it can really produce love, even if it is temporarily blinded by vanity, it will gradually see clearly.

An Ye is no longer a nineteen-year-old adolescent girl, so she naturally will not be deceived lightly.

Wei Zhe was very satisfied with An Ye's answer, but there was no expression on his face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth quickly disappeared.

"What about Du Moran? I heard my uncle say that you have already divorced, is it true? Wei Zhe knew that his uncle would not lie to him, but he still wanted to hear An Ye say it himself.

When Leng Buding heard Du Moran's name, he was a little disappointed. But because of the absurd engagement, An Ye and Du Moran have an inseparable relationship, just like black history, although it is black, it is also an indelible history.

An Ye rubbed his face, gently rubbing Yan Sù's dissatisfied expression away, before looking up at Wei Zhe.

Wei Zhe under the warm yellow light, his eyebrows are also much softer, his structured facial features and deep eyes make him look warm and handsome.

Wei Zhe's appearance is really pleasing to the eye than many male stars, although his figure is very strong, but after wearing clothes, he is just right.

Dressed thinly, undressed with meat, talking about people like Wei Zhe.

Now such a handsome guy is looking at her intently, which makes her heart beat a little disobedient.

"An Ye, that means you're completely free now, right?" Wei Zhe's rigorous style not only shows that he is very self-disciplined in his life, but also in his feelings.

After going around in such a big circle, An Ye didn't understand what he wanted to say at all, he only felt that he was exceptionally handsome sitting under the lamp, and his heroic face had a softness that was rarely seen on weekdays.

Wei Zhe is actually a little anxious, but he has never been in love, and he has never been attracted to a girl, so he really doesn't know how to confess!

Wei Zhe...... What exactly are you going to say? An Ye felt that Wei Zhe was so strange, he had never been so strange.

At this time, the confined space inexplicably makes people feel a sense of tension, which does not come from being alone in the same room with men and widows, but from Wei Zheyan's expression and his speech and demeanor that are out of the normal track.

An Ye admitted that she was a little scared, for fear of saying something from Wei Zhe's mouth that she couldn't accept.

Wei Zhe slowly stood up, came to An Ye's side, pulled An Ye who was sitting on the sofa up, and then hugged him in his arms.

"I can't care about the gentleman anymore, and I can't say sweet words, so you understand?" Wei Zhe's heart was beating wildly, but the tone of his voice was the same as usual.

An Ye was coldly hugged by the tall Wei Zhe, and his heartbeat missed half a beat.

He was actually confessing just now!! An Ye had never heard such a strange confession when she was so old, if it weren't for this hug, An Ye swore that she would never have guessed what Wei Zhe wanted to do.

Wei Zhe hugged him tighter and tighter, and he didn't mean to let go, An Ye's anger was a little uncomfortable, and he began to struggle.

Wei Zhe was in love, and it was very natural that he wanted to take An Ye into his arms, for fear that this would be a dream, so he naturally hugged An Ye tighter and tighter.

An Ye's struggle brought him back to his senses, and only then did he realize that he hadn't asked An Ye what he meant.

hurriedly let go of An Ye, and suddenly opened the distance, making An Ye almost fall.

"Yes, I'm sorry......" Wei Zhe apologized.

An Ye opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Wei Zhe hurriedly grabbed Bai and said: "I, it's not like this in my mind, it's really, it's really that you are so beautiful, I didn't hold back." Wei Zhe's justification was so sincere that An Ye couldn't laugh.

When I heard this, I knew that it was a hug, but I didn't know that I was really going to misunderstand.

"I'm sorry what?" An Ye thought it was funny and deliberately teased him.

"I should have asked you if you would like to be my girlfriend first, and then you agreed before hugging you." Wei Zhe regained his usual steadyness, the red tide on his face had not completely faded, and the whole person looked like a naughty child.

An Ye stared into Wei Zhe's eyes, this was not a romantic confession or even a lame confession, but it made An Ye's heart move.

Wei Zhe's eyes were clear, and there was only one reflection that belonged to An Ye.

This kind of affection is something An Ye has never seen before, and it is also what An Ye has always longed for.

She obviously likes Wei Zhe too, but she can't take care of it, she doesn't have time to think about it, and now Wei Zhe's confession has made An Ye realize this, and she realizes that she is in love.

Some excited, some shy, and more suddenly remembered the fear that love was not allowed in the contract.

It's all because her amazing memory is bad at this time, and the contract signed with Huanhu's agency is remembered by her at a glance.

There is a sentence written in black and white: In the past five years of training as a newcomer, you must not spread the news of love to the outside world, otherwise it will be regarded as a breach of contract.

An Ye raised his head and looked at Wei Zhe, who was so handsome in front of him that he couldn't lose to the big star, with an apologetic expression.

Wei Zhe was not stupid, he immediately understood, and hurriedly said: "You don't have to reply to me now, you can think about it for a few days." ”

Only then did An Ye understand that Wei Zhe regarded this apology as a refusal, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he could only sit down and look for suitable words in silence.

Wei Zhe felt that he had finished his confession, and he couldn't stay in An Ye's room anymore, he had a reason to stay just now, and now he continued to be tired, which was indeed insulting.

He politely said goodbye, although his tone was still cold and indifferent, but the expression on his face could not hide his frustration and sadness.

He thought that after all these many days, An Ye clearly sensed his intentions, but now it seemed that he was in a hurry.

But An Ye is worth it, she is worth waiting for herself, waiting for the moment when the door of her heart opens.