Ye Lang lowered his eyes and raised his head again, his eyes were full of tenderness, and his eyes looking at Chu Yulan were also undisguised affectionate.

"Magnolia, take a closer look at my face, you really don't remember me?" Ye Lang stood in front of Chu Yulan, leaning back against the table, with a serious expression.

"Should I know you?" Chu Yulan felt that he was asking a little strange, why should she know him, even if she is not a cousin, but her cousin has left home once in her life, and she knows who she knows.

"Looks like you really forgot about me!" Ye Lang was a little discouraged, and took out a photo frame from his arms, which contained a photo of a little girl holding a balloon and standing with a boy.

Chu Yulan took the photo frame, she recognized it at a glance, that little girl was her cousin when she was a child, but could that boy be Ye Lang?

"Ten years ago, you were eight years old, I was twelve years old, you went to your aunt's house in the provincial capital, I was your aunt's neighbor's child, do you remember what you did?" Ye Lang recalled the beauty of that time, and the tenderness in his eyes was deeper.

"What?" Chu Yulan asked a little weakly, but she was not afraid in her heart, after all, who could take the words of an eight-year-old child seriously.

"I knew you forgot, but I don't want to tell you about it unless you can remember it yourself, and besides, I have no other intentions for you, just like a sister." Ye Lang said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I've forgotten a lot of things since I drowned last time, especially when I was a kid, I'm sorry." Chu Yulan saw that he actually carried her photo with him, which showed that he must have cherished that friendship and felt very guilty.

She admits that she is very wary of strangers, and any sweet words are useless to her, and she belongs to the kind of person who does not eat oil and salt.

Ye Lang must have felt her rejection and resistance to him, probably making him feel uncomfortable, but he didn't expect his cousin to provoke so many infatuated lovers.

"It's okay, as long as you're okay, I've heard your second brother talk about it, if you want to blame me, it's not good to blame, if I came to you earlier, maybe I wouldn't have married him." Ye Lang saw that her attitude towards him was much better, and she spoke a lot closer, which was a little comforting.

"No wonder I always think you have something in your heart, so that's the case, you should have told me earlier, I haven't heard of it, there are friends from afar, don't say it." Chu Yulan secretly scolded Chu Changgui in her heart for having a big mouth, is he so familiar with others, talking nonsense.

"I thought if I waited a little longer, you'd remember me." Ye Lang's expression was a little lonely, and he was annoyed that he was in a hurry, he should take it step by step, he shouldn't be so anxious.

In her previous life, she was very sensitive to people and things, and from the first time she saw Ye Lang, she felt a little abrupt, and when she met it again, she felt that it was too coincidental.

Until last night, Ye Lang took the initiative to come to her door, she felt that Ye Lang's appearance was too purposeful, and a person was too enthusiastic about her, which would make her subconsciously vigilant and vigilant.

Now that she has said it, she is much more comfortable, and she understands that Ye Lang returned to China alone behind his family's back, and she feels even more sorry for him.

"In the future, if you are not busy with work, come to play at home, just give my second brother a tutor in foreign languages, don't just say it nicely." Chu Yulan can be regarded as accepting this uninvited guest who arrived unexpectedly.

"Definitely." When Ye Lang heard Chu Yulan's words, his heart jumped, he could finally stay, stay in this land he loved, work, and live.