He patted it, and whispered "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

His voice was soft, just like when he was a teenager.

Since childhood, as long as she cries, he will be at a loss and don't know how to coax her, so he can only reach out and hug her and let her lean on her shoulder and cry happily. Also like now, reaching out and gently patting her back.

Obviously, he didn't say anything good, and his behavior was a little clumsy, but every time Xiao Yan cried in his arms, he would feel unusually comfortable and warm in his heart.

This long-lost feeling of warmth made Xiao Yan suddenly uncontrollable, and he cried even more fiercely.

A sparse whimper came from Su Yan's shoulder, and he only quietly hugged Xiao Yan, making her cry and let her vent out, just like every time when she was young.

In this quiet atmosphere, Xiao Yan's crying not only did not become smaller, but suddenly became louder, gradually changing from a sparse whimper to crying loudly, as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances over the years at once.

Yes, she has not been wronged over the years, she is not afraid, and she is not tired.

It's just that she has experienced so much at one time, and she has passed by on the brink of death countless times over the years. She even had the thought that she might just forget it, she was really tired.

But every time such a thought arises, it is followed by the faces of Su Yan and his friends around him.

An Qing how worried they had to worry about her, she knew it in her heart. She can't live up to everyone's expectations and expectations of her.

Moreover, she also wants to see her brother Yan come out of his grief with her own eyes and turn back into the high-spirited Brother Yan again.

She knew he was so powerful, she must be able to.

So she had to put away all the negative emotions, work hard, and live strongly.

All the sorrow was suppressed in her heart, and she added a layer of happiness and indifference to the outside.

After a long time, not only her friends, but even she herself almost forgot that what was buried in her heart was not happiness, but sadness and pain.

Until this day, someone smashed this shell, indulged her unbridled venting, and let her vent all her negative emotions.

Xiao Yan didn't want to control himself at all now, let the sadness spread, and cried hoarsely in Su Yan's arms.

In the kitchen, Su Yan hugged the girl who was crying in his arms until he could barely stand, his eyes were slightly closed, his eyes were slightly red, a tear fell quietly with her crying, and the feeling of heartache hit his body and body.

Outside the kitchen.

An Qing leaned against the wall at the door of the kitchen, and when she heard Xiao Yan's hoarse crying, her face relaxed.

Others can't see it, but she does know that Xiao Yan's calm over the years is really too weird.

She really deeply suspected that Xiao Yan had buried all her grief in her heart until one day she couldn't stand it at all, and then broke out and ended her fresh life.

Now, with Su Yan, the situation is really much better.

At least she learned to vent and no longer carry it alone.

Cry out, cry out, everything will be a lot better.

Although An Qing still hates Su Yan now, she can't read and admit that Su Yan is the antidote to Bai Yan. The source and finisher of all her suffering.

An Qing stood at the door of the kitchen for a long time, listening to Xiaoyan's crying. There was even a smile on his face.

She knew that there was nothing for her to do here for the time being. She should leave all the time and space here to this pair of lovers who have been separated for ten years.

Just when the people in the kitchen were still hoarse, An Qing quietly left a small note and left here.

The sky outside is very blue, the scenery is beautiful, and An Qing's mood is exceptionally good.

In the villa.

Xiao Yan didn't know how long she had been crying, and her last memory was that she was too tired, and then lay on Su Yan's shoulder.

Her crying grew quieter. Su Yan still stood motionless.

After a long time, when he felt that the person in his arms was getting heavier and heavier, he looked down slightly at the person on his chest.

I don't know when, Bai Yan has fallen asleep tired from crying.

At this time, her hands were still holding Su Yan's clothes, her face was close to his chest, her eyes were closed, and she was obviously tired from crying to the point of falling asleep, but she was still twitching, obviously the sequelae of crying.

Su Yan looked at her like this, watched quietly for a minute, and then reached out, picked her up, and gently led her to the upstairs bedroom.

Sure enough, she still slept in the master bedroom. In the room he had carefully furnished for her.

Everything in the room was the same as it had been, as if nothing had changed together.

He gently placed her on the large bed in the room, and without a hint of strange thoughts, he reached out and covered her with the quilt.

As soon as he wanted to get up and leave, he found that his clothes were being pulled tightly by a small hand.

Su Yan's action of wanting to leave suddenly stopped.

He carefully and gently tried to let go of her hand. But that hand was stubborn.

As long as his hand broke her fingers slightly, or pulled her clothes out, her brows would involuntarily wrinkle slightly, and her eyelashes would tremble involuntarily, looking like she was about to wake up.

She had just cried once, which consumed a lot of physical strength, Su Yan didn't want her to wake up at this moment, and wanted her to rest a little.

So I had to give up the idea of letting go of her hand.

He stared at Bai Yan's sleeping face for a long time, and finally leaned over and lay down beside her.

A familiar aura enveloped Bai Yan, with a taste that reassured her unexpectedly.

She fell into a deep sleep. For the first time in years, I slept so peacefully.

There is no need for sleeping pills, and dreams are not all painful and terrifying.

Su Yan looked at her stretched brows, and also reached out to wrap his arms around her waist and closed his eyes.

By the time Bai Yan woke up again, the sun had already set on the ground. Soon it will disappear into it.

When she got up, there was no one around. There was no temperature on his side, only a cold bed.

There was silence in the room.

Everything that happened today was like what happened in her dreams.

She reached out and touched the position of her side, her eyes a little confused and a little downcast.

He... Left so soon? Or is it really her dream?

She reached for her phone, and it automatically told the time.

"It's 5:30 p.m."

It turned out to be so late.

She fumbled to get up and get out of bed.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps at the door, followed by the sound of the door being opened.

Her heart suddenly trembled slightly, faintly with an expectation that she didn't even know about.

"Awake?"