The little guy tilted his head and looked at Yan Chuyin in a daze, his thin lips trembled slightly, and he was silent for a moment before he spoke, "You want to leave?" ”

Lu Xiuchen's appearance made Yan Chuyin feel distressed.

"I'm sorry, Xiaochen," she squatted down and hugged his thin body into her arms, "Originally, I wanted to stay with you for a while, but unfortunately ......"

"Don't ......" Lu Xiuchen hugged Yan Chuyin instead, his pale little face was buried in her shoulder socket, his voice was muffled, and it made people feel uncomfortable to listen to.

"I'm sorry." Feeling Lu Xiuchen's reluctance, Yan Chuyin didn't know how to respond, so he had to apologize again and again.

Lu Xiuchen pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, his small hand firmly entangled the corners of Yan Hatsuin's clothes.

The dark and deep eyes were half-closed, hiding the intense sadness and reluctance under the eyes.

Yan Feifei looked at the reluctance of the two people in front of him to hug, and his mood was also low.

He was also reluctant to Xiaochen, as well as Uncle Lu.

Although the uncle looks fierce and difficult to get along with, he knows that he is a very good person.

"Miss Yan, get in the car." The driver had already driven the car to the door of the villa, and he rolled down the window and urged them.

Yan Chuyin let go of his hand, let go of Lu Xiuchen in his arms, and said softly: "Xiaochen, I have to go." You go inside, it's windy outside, be careful of catching a cold. ”

Lu Xiuchen still stubbornly grabbed the corner of Yan Chuyin's clothes.

His expression was cold and gloomy, his eyes were a thick haze, and a pair of cold and dark eyes were slightly red at the moment, as if tears were about to pour out of his eyes.

Yan Chuyin had no choice but to stretch out his hand and break Lu Xiuchen's stubborn fingers one by one.

"Goodbye, Dust." She whispered, and turned around without looking back.

Yan Chuyin picked up the suitcase with one hand, and pulled Yan Feifei with the other hand and walked towards the car.

Lu Xiuchen froze in place, he bit his lower lip tightly, as if fine blood was oozing out of his lip flap.

He watched as Yan Hatsuyin and Yan Feifei sat in the car, and then the engine started, and the car began to move forward with a roar.

He felt like he had lost something incomparably important.

Lu Xiuchen's eyes sank, and the whole person subconsciously ran forward.

He chased the car, with all the strength of his body, and ran as fast as he could.

The night wind was blowing, mixed with a hint of coolness, like a sharp soft blade passing through his cheeks, and before he knew it, Lu Xiuchen had already burst into tears.

Hot tears kept pouring out of his eyes, and everything in front of him blurred in an instant.

In the car.

Yan Feifei saw Lu Xiuchen chasing after him from the rear window, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Dabao, Xiaochen is chasing us...... He must be reluctant to give up on us. ”

When Yan Chuyin heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look out the window.

The thin and thin boy ran stubbornly and stubbornly, as if he wanted to catch up with him desperately, and his originally indifferent and fair little face was now full of tears.

"Dabao," Yan Feifei frowned, his heart tightened, "Xiaochen is so pitiful, or we ......"

"Don't look, we have to go." Hatsune made up her mind to leave.

At this time.

Behind a floor-to-ceiling window in the villa, Lu Zeyan's tall figure stood there.

His eyes shone through the window, shooting straight at the car that was getting farther and farther away, watching Yan Hatsune leave in the car.

His expression was cold and flat, as if he couldn't see any emotion, but there seemed to be a faint gloom in his dark ink eyes.