Chapter 383: His Comfort

A child in a wide hospital gown runs around in the sun, grinning.

He looks unusually happy and lively.

Behind him, his parents followed him, laughing and gently calling him "slow down".

Yan Chuyin paused, couldn't help but stop, and looked at them fixedly.

To say that it is not sad is, of course, false.

When she was in her twenties, she realized that she had no home and no parents......

Where will your biological parents be?

Is it dead, or is it still alive in the world?

She'll never know.

Yan Chuyin rubbed his eyes, only to feel that the sockets were very sour.

A hand suddenly put a hand on her shoulder, straining slightly.

Yan Chuyin was startled and immediately turned his head.

Lu Zeyan walked to her side at some point, he looked down at her, and there was a hint of worry in his expression.

"Why didn't you come out without saying a word?" Lu Zeyan's thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was as cold and clear as ever.

I don't know why, seeing Lu Zeyan at this moment, Yan Chuyin did not feel repulsed, on the contrary, her heart was filled with a warm joy.

She had nothing now, but when she suddenly turned around, she found that Lu Zeyan was still by her side.

What an amazing feeling.

"Not feeling well?" Lu Zeyan saw that Yan Chuyin lowered her eyes, didn't speak for a long time, and saw that she had just come out of the hospital, so she couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Yan Hatsune shook his head.

She pursed her lips, her eyes slightly red.

Lu Zeyan grabbed her wrist, and his expression was a little more oppressive, "Someone bullied you?" ”

Yan Chuyin looked at Lu Zeyan in a daze.

In fact, this man is also concerned about himself......

Especially under the backdrop of Xia Ranran and Yan Zhen, she actually felt that Lu Zeyan was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

"I'm really fine, let's go back first." Yan Chuyin said in a low voice, like a soft rabbit, with a somewhat aggrieved tone and a little soft.

When Lu Zeyan heard this, his heart softened a little unconsciously.

He let go of Yan Chuyin's hand and replied lightly, "Okay, let's go back." ”

Yan Chuyin and Lu Zeyan sat in the car.

With the roaring sound of the engine, the car started and drove to Lu's house.

Yan Chuyin kept his head down, sullen.

"If you want to cry, cry out." Lu Zeyan's cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

There was a rare tenderness in his voice, so gentle that it made people want to cry even more.

Yan Chuyin had been holding back, but when she heard Lu Zeyan's words, her tears finally couldn't help it and fell from her eyes.

It slammed into the back of his hand.

"After that, I won't have a father." Yan Hatsuyin raised his hand and wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes.

Lu Zeyan looked at her, frowning, "Why?" ”

Yan Chuyin said as if self-deprecating, "As for me, I'm actually an abandoned baby, and my parents are unknown." ”

"I just found out today."

Yan Hatsune clenched his fingers tightly, "Everything is fake. ”

Her fingers hurt a lot when she pinched them, but Yan Hatsuyin seemed to be numb, without any expression, and her eyes were cold without any temperature.

Suddenly, a warm and broad hand covered the back of Yan Hatsune's hand.

The slender and white fingers are dyed with a heart-warming temperature.

Lu Zeyan tightened his strength and wrapped her entire palm into his big hand.

"It's all fake?" He asked rhetorically in a faint tone.