Chapter Eighty-Nine: Some People's Thoughts

Dylan's room was very simple, with gray floors and white walls, a white desk, a white bookcase, a piano next to it, and a fold-out bed. Because it is a 120-degree semi-landscape window, the light is very abundant, and the pot of spider plants next to the window also benefits from this and is full of vitality.

At this moment, Yan Lan and Daren were facing each other, sitting at the white table.

Daren looked at Yan Lan, his eyes burned, and he looked like he was holding back a lot of words to say to her.

And it is.

"Yan Lan!"

"Hmm!"

Yan Lan sat on the chair and greeted Dai Lun with a smile, but he was uneasy and sincerely afraid.

She has never been in such close contact with Darren, just ask a very good-looking boy, sitting next to you, how can you not be nervous and flustered?

Furthermore, there is inertial fear.

It seems that every time Yan Lan and a man talk alone, something bad will happen.

The first time was with his father alone, but the divorce happened a few days later, and the second time was with Gu Haoran, and then he had to hurt him fiercely.

The third time is Darren, and now, so what's going to happen?

She didn't know, and she didn't know where to start.

"I have one thing to tell you, actually, I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but I couldn't find the right opportunity."

"Hmm," Yan Lan nodded, lowering his eyes and looking at the table.

"I like you!"

"Hmm!" Yan Lan nodded, and then froze,

"Hmmm??!"

"Huh?!" Her lips opened slightly,

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦β€¦ Wear... Darrin...... It's not a joke!! Yan Lan was dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.

She really couldn't believe that although she worked in the blue ocean every day, and she and Daren didn't look up every day, there was still very little contact, that is, she occasionally said a few words from time to time, and nothing else happened.

How... How......

- I like it!

Daren pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were full of determination, and the two pear vortices looked gentle and cute.

"Yan Lan! I'm not going to joke about that! ”

Yan Lan took a deep breath and calmed down a little, "Then why?" We haven't been in contact with a lot, and I will never believe it if we say that we have been in love for a long time! ”

"Maybe it's love at first sight, I'm not good enough to be worthy of you, but I still have to say this feeling, say it, at least I have a chance to compete on the surface."

"I'm going to try to be good." He added.

Yan Lan lowered her head and pondered, her thin white fingers drew circles on the table, and her gaze followed her fingers.

She didn't know what to say, and she couldn't remember how many times she had been speechless to others, and how could it be that Daren had said he wasn't good enough?

Dai Lun was already the president of the National Piano Association at a young age, with excellent grades in school, outstanding appearance, good background, and such a gentle personality.

Maybe Dai Lun does look a little immature now, but who can guarantee that in a few years he will not become as mature and responsible as Dai Han?

Yan Lan thought about it, it is true that he is not good enough to be worthy of Dai Ren.

Although he looks good, there are many people who look better than him, such as Lin Xiqing, such as Xiao Shu, whose life experience is just average, and his personality is not good, and sometimes he is very awkward, and the only thing that can be talked about is his own grades, but ......

Can grades be eaten?

Apparently not.

So what attracted Darren to him?

I don't know.

β€œβ€¦ I ......"

"Come with me," Daeron interrupted, "Yan Lan... You may consider considering my ......"

Yan Lan clenched his fists and let go abruptly, "But I already have someone I like!" ”

"Are you together? Did he confess to you again? Or are you to him? ”

Yan Lan thought about it, and was about to say that they were already together, but later, she couldn't say it anymore.

Is she really with Fei Yihan? Even she herself is not sure of the answer, she feels that her relationship with Fei Yihan is always hazy, confused, inexplicable, and unclear.

Vindicate?

No, it's ......, that is, I just said I liked it during the trip, and I didn't mention anything together afterwards, Fei Yihan maybe...... Now I don't like myself again.

This kind of thing is not impossible, Xiao Shu is better than her, and another heart revolves around him, and as for himself, even if he is not as good as Xiao Shu, he is still entangled with Gu Haoran......

A normal man will choose Xiao Shu......

Besides, Fei Yihan is so smart......

Thinking of this, her nose was a little sour, and the feeling of being wronged surged up, moistening her eyes.

"What's wrong? It's me who is too direct...... You don't like itβ€”" Darlan's voice faded.

"It's not...... I like him, but we're not together, but I believe it! Soon we will be truly together! ”

"Then I... I... Still a chance? "Dark eyes, revealing suppressed joy.

Yan Lan smiled and did not answer.

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Although he didn't go to school these days, it doesn't mean that he doesn't pay attention to things in school and people in school.

Sitting in the large office chair and listening to the news about Yan Lan, those boring and heavy work gradually became interesting.

"Let's go down."

After the report, the person standing at the desk was instructed to leave the office with a slow step.

Fei Yihan stood up, walked to the window, and looked into the distance.

There was a knock on the door, and he turned to look at the door, "Come in." ”

The door was pushed open, and a tall and straight figure greeted, he looked at Fei Yihan in front of him, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of indifference.

"Xiao Sheng asked Mr. Fei to go to Gu Yashe, and Xiao Shu, refuse?"

Fei Yihan raised his eyebrows, his eyes dimmed, "Go." ”

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

"Ling Ran, do you like Xiao Shu?"

Fei Yihan suddenly asked, Ling Ran gathered the posture that was about to turn around, and looked at Fei Yihan.

"She's not right for me, I'm not right for her, and so are you."

"Do you like it?" He couldn't tolerate Ling Ran changing the subject like this, and then asked.

Ling Ran was stunned, and there was some unknown emotion in his deep facial features, "I don't know." ”

The corners of Fei Yihan's lips hooked, but it was self-deprecating, "It's ridiculous, I would ask you such a question - forget it, you can arrange it." ”

Ling Ran nodded and left the office.

The breeze was blowing slowly, and in this huge office, Fei Yihan stood at the window for a long time.

- It's time to find a good time to talk to Yan Lan.

ps: *η½’β–½η½’* Don't be in a hurry, take your time, it's only now that the word count is the most important, let's accompany Lazy Jiu to slowly uncover the mystery of the story!