As she spoke, she walked a little disorganized under her feet, but after only two steps, she stopped and scolded, "Stop, don't follow me, my boyfriend is a policeman, he will arrest you." ”

Dong Yihang's eyes were deep, and when he heard the word "boyfriend", his eyes were cold, and then he sneered, "Do you think I will believe you if you say it?" ”

He grabbed her hand, "Anhua, let's sit down and talk." ”

An Hua was caught by his big hand for a moment, and he was full of excitement, and finally recognized the man in front of him, who was indeed Dong Yihang.

"If you don't let go, I'll shout indecent deeds." An Miao's face changed instantly, and she said with a calm face, every time she said a word, it was like a knife scraping on her body, it hurt very much.

If she could, she didn't want to attack him with that attitude.

But she couldn't face him anymore, and she couldn't talk to him well.

"Your vexatiousness hasn't changed. It's just that the enthusiasm of the year is gone. That's three minutes of heat, and it's too fast to get cold. Dong Yihang smiled sarcastically, he still remembered that when An Yao chased him, even if he never responded, she was like a clingy little sparrow, chirping and sticking to his side.

"Dong Yihang, we have been separated for three years, and the daylilies have been cold for three years. Do you still expect me to be enthusiastic? I don't like you for a long time. ”

Dong Yihang's face suddenly became very ugly.

He stood in front of An Yao, staring at her coldly, the cold wind rose in the middle of the night, and the drizzle was even more cold to the bone marrow, but it was not as cold as his body.

Three years, his persistence turned into a joke.

Therefore, the marriage he hopes for is just a dream.

……

An Hua returned home and found An Qi sitting on the sofa asleep in a daze.

"An Qi, why do you sleep on the sofa, it will be cold." An Hua suddenly felt distressed, now that the temperature is low, she will freeze and catch a cold if she doesn't cover the quilt on the sofa.

"Ambiguous, you're back." An Qi opened his eyes, was overjoyed, and said aggrievedly for a while, "Ambiguous, why don't you answer my phone, don't reply to my messages, and don't take me to play?" I asked Aunt Xie to cook your favorite dish for you, but you didn't eat it, and I still have a little cold, you know? ”

"Ah, you haven't recovered from your cold?" An Yu was surprised, "I'm sorry, it was my negligence." Then you go back to your room and sleep now, and I promise that you will never come back in the middle of the night. ”

"You have to be obedient when you speak." An Qi nodded her head and asked her to reassure.

An Xuan nodded vigorously, "I will definitely abide by the lie." ”

An Qi happily went back to the room to sleep.

An Hua remembered that in the past, An Qi never cared about her, because he was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground.

Now, he cares about her like a big brother and makes her heart warm, but if time goes back, she doesn't want this warmth, she wants the family to be reunited.

"Ambiguous, I learned to draw today." Early in the morning, An Qi walked out of the room and saw An Qi painting with her paintbrush.

"Why can't you draw well?" Ann lost her temper and threw away the pen.

An Hua glanced at An Qi's paintings and found that he was painting a portrait of himself, with expressive eyes and mature techniques.

An Qi is still very talented in painting, An Qi praised a few words, An Qi's temper was suppressed, a light smile appeared on his face, and he immediately concentrated on painting.

An Hua found that the album on the side was very familiar, picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly understood where the familiarity was.

This is a landscape painting, a painting that she has treasured for several years, and it is also a painting that Chu Yihang bought.

Chu Yihang liked this painting very much, but An Yu grabbed it with great difficulty.

Later, Chu Yihang copied one for himself, and An Hua used his paintbrush to paint his hairpins all black, and then complained that the color of his brushes was too ugly, and her hairpins were dirty, and he relied on Chu Yihang to buy himself a new pair of hairpins.

At that time, Chu Yihang looked at himself with an indescribable gaze.

At that time, she asked Chu Yihang to buy a pair of hairpins of more than 200 yuan, and the more than 200 yuan was half of Chu Yihang's food expenses a month.

This was a gift that Chu Yihang was forced to buy at that time.

Later, this also became the reason for her classmates to laugh at her, secretly saying that she was thick-skinned and relied on Chu Yihang with a dead face, and tried her best to cheat Chu Yihang's money.

Look, how unreasonable I was at that time.

Chu Yihang must have a hard time putting up with himself.

This is also why he will be uncomfortable if he ignores him three years later.

However, An Hua thought that Dong Yihang should stop after last night.

After all, how could a man as arrogant as him continue to be cheeky to see her after he refused, Dong Yihang should never want to have a relationship with her in the future.

Unexpectedly, when An Hua walked into the training room, she received a large bouquet of roses.

An Xuan's heart jumped, was Dong Yihang sending her roses?

She stared blankly at the bouquet of fiery roses, wanting to hug but not daring to hug them, and reluctant to throw them if she wanted to.

"Take it." "If someone gives me such a big bouquet of roses, I can give it to him myself." ”

An: ......

She didn't speak, she took the bouquet with some trembling, and there was a crack in her heart that was loosening, An Yu knew that it was dangerous, but she still throbbed.

Looking down at the cards on the bouquet, An Yu's face changed.

The person who sent the flowers was Yan Yuchen, not Dong Yihang, she lost interest in an instant, and threw the bouquet to Xu Jiaojiao, who looked envious.

Xu Jiaojiao looked confused, "Oh my God, are you willing to give up such a big bouquet of roses?" How much do you hate giving flowers? ”

"I don't like roses." An Yu said lightly.

"An Xuan, are Dong Yihang and Dong Yuqian your classmates? I heard they were getting engaged. Xu Jiaojiao suddenly looked envious, "A man like Dong Yihang, only Dong Yuqian can afford it, they are really a natural pair, my future husband has half of Dong Yihang, and I am satisfied." ”

"You know them?" An Xuan was surprised.

"Everyone is from a dancing background, how can they not know each other? Besides, Dong Yihang is so powerful, isn't it normal to know him? It's just that they don't know me. ”

"Who did you hear that they were going to get married?" An Yu only felt that her breathing was tight, her chest was stuffy, and she involuntarily asked.

"Are they all spreading? I heard that there is a woman who is not long-eyed, and she wants to break them up, but she was ruthlessly rejected, you must know that they are childhood sweethearts, Dong Yihang is true love for Dong Yuqian, so a dedicated man, how can he empathize with other loves, those women who dig into the corners, don't they see that they can compare to Dong Yuqian? By the way, I heard that the woman's surname is An, and she has the same surname as you. ”

An Xuan's face sank suddenly, and she felt cold all over her body, "It's getting colder and colder, I want to drink a cup of hot water to cool my body." ”

An Xuan went to turn on the water, but was absent-minded.

After she chased Dong Yihang for three months, she thought they were together.

She remembered that at that time, she and Dong Yihang were sitting in the library, and she forced Dong Yihang to drink the milk tea she had drunk.

Dong Yihang looked constipated.

She held his face and told him that they would get married after graduation.

Dong Yihang just broke her hand and smiled without saying a word.

At that time, An Hua thought that Dong Yihang was acquiescing, and he was happy to laugh and not speak.

Now she understands that that smile represents helplessness and a bitter smile.

The boiling water poured on her hand, and she burned so hard that she dropped the water bottle.