Chapter 57: Yi Han's Sorrow

"Poof... Burst... Poof..."

Although Lu Qianxue tried her best to hold back and try not to laugh, she felt too funny.

Especially when I glanced at Nalan Yihan, who was like a cute girl in the photo without comment, I couldn't stop laughing.

So from time to time, there will be a "pop" sound running out of those closed lips.

Nalan Yihan looked at Lu Qianxue, who was blushing because of her laughter, and shook her head helplessly, for her, he would always respond to her requests.

"Alright, alright, you can keep watching! But I'll say it first, just laugh at yourself, don't tell me, no one can say it! ”

Nalan Yihan pretended to be fierce and looked at Lu Qianxue to warn, but who knew that Lu Qianxue would not eat her at all.

On the contrary, it was his rare and fierce appearance that reminded Lu Qianxue of the photo of him wearing women's clothes when he was a child, and now, she held back her laughter even more.

Nalan Yihan didn't bother to continue talking nonsense, took the album and flipped to the next page and handed it back.

He dared to guarantee that if he didn't help her turn the page, just this photo, looking at Lu Qianxue's current appearance, he would definitely not know how long he was going to laugh.

When Lu Qianxue finally held back her laughter and looked at the album again, a photo of a beautiful woman appeared in front of her.

What is this? Lu Qianxue was a little puzzled, this should not be Mrs. Nalan, how can this woman in the photo look very similar to Nalan Yihan between her eyebrows.

Who the hell is it? Could it be ......

Nalan Yihan felt the change in Lu Qianxue, and it was really strange why this girl suddenly stopped laughing, but kept staring at the album in a daze, and leaned her head over again.

For a moment, Nalan Yihan's eyes were a little red, and he took the album from Lu Qianxue's hand again, then closed it, stood up and walked to the bedside table, and put the album back down.

Lu Qianxue watched Nalan Yihan take the album, and then walked over stiffly and put the album down, how desolate did the back look.

"Yi Han, is she ......?"

didn't say it, maybe he didn't dare to say it, the boy in front of him seemed to be strong, but after what happened in that small garden last time, Lu Qianxue knew that Nalan Yihan's strength was just his disguise.

He was even more fragile than anyone else.

After putting away the photo album, he turned to look at Lu Qianxue who was nervous on the sofa, and still showed his usual warm smile.

Although he knew that she had seen through him, he didn't want her to be sad with him.

Looking at the little face that made me think about it day and night, I suddenly felt an urge to hold her tightly in my arms and never let go for the rest of my life.

But the last shred of reason told Nalan Yihan that he couldn't do that. Lu Qianxue is obviously in love with Wu Junxi, how can she embarrass her.

Suddenly I felt like I really had nothing, no mother, no home that really belonged to me, and no friends.

It turns out that my world is so poor, it turns out that this is the so-called nothing!

Unable to walk to her side, Nalan Yihan chose to sit on the edge of the bed and looked at Lu Qianxue from a distance.

Looking at her from afar may be the best choice!

Lu Qianxue on the sofa looked at Nalan Yihan and turned around, thinking that he would come over and continue to sit beside him, but he didn't expect him to sit on the edge of the bed decadently.

Sitting a few steps away, watching him from afar.

The last time I saw him crying, Lu Qianxue knew that Nalan Yihan was not so strong, and she would see him sitting quietly on the edge of the bed alone, not only sad in his eyes, but also lonely.

Looking at the frowning brow, Lu Qianxue suddenly seemed to stretch out her hand to smooth his brows, she really felt that sadness was not suitable for this sunny Nalan Yihan.

Stand up and walk over to him.

The slender fingers stretched out to the handsome face, and the slightly cool fingertips crossed the frowning brow, but why were they still so wrinkled?

The sudden appearance of the figure in front of him, and the slight warmth on his forehead, made the originally sad Nalan Yihan's whole body tense.

If you are so close, you can smell each other's unique smells.

Gently holding her sweetheart's slender waist, just quietly feeling the touch of her fingertips, Nalan Yihan felt that he was the happiest time to grow at this time.

Being hugged by Nalan Yihan's hands, Lu Qianxue's body first stiffened, and then relieved.

In the bottom of his heart, he regarded Nalan Yihan as his most important friend, what is there to care about between friends.

Now she just wanted him to stop grieving.

"Yi Han, don't frown, you're not fit to be like this, in my heart you're like an angel, you know? When I first met you, I liked your unique temperament, and I felt that even if I was sad and sad, as long as I saw your smile, I would laugh with you. ”

Lu Qianxue said everything in her heart, she was really not used to it, and she didn't like to see such a Nalan Yihan.

"Well, I promise you, this is the last time you see my vulnerability, and I will always be happy in the future!" Happy for you! In the latter sentence, Nalan Yihan deeply put down his heart.

Knowing that the two of them will only be friends like this, accompanying the person they like, and watching her happy is also a beautiful thing.

Nalan Yihan let go of his frowning brows and looked at the girl standing in front of him with a smile.

She had that heart-pounding smile on her face.

The two looked at each other quietly and smiled.

Such a warm picture may be the best memory of Nalan Yihan's life, but for the two people standing at the door now, it has a different meaning!

After today's club training, Nalan Meixi must pull Wu Junxi to his home and say something very important to show him.

Wu Junxi didn't want to come, but he thought of the phone call Lu Qianxue made before, and the way she looked like she wanted to talk at noon.

In the end, Wu Junxi decided to go home with Nalan Meixi to have a look.

He actually hoped not to see the picture he didn't want to see, and he didn't have much contact with Nalan Yihan.

What kind of person he is, Wu Junxi didn't pay attention to it.

The only two encounters were in the cafeteria, and the other was at a dance party held at Nalan's house.

But after only two contacts, Wu Junxi had a lot of hostility towards Nalan Yihan.

Because he could feel that Nalan Yihan definitely had special feelings for Lu Qianxue.

He didn't know very well what kind of feelings Lu Qianxue had for Nalan Yihan, but Lu Qianxue was his fiancée, so he chose to believe her.

But that time, in the small garden behind Nalan's house, I saw the two of them hugging each other tightly, and then the two of them went to eat hot pot together.

And eating hot pot, Lu Qianxue also lied to lie to herself that she was with Song Lin.

For these, Wu Junxi thought that he would not care, because he really liked Lu Qianxue.

And Lu Qianxue also said that she likes herself.

But now? Now Wu Junxi is standing in front of the door of Nalan Yihan's half-open room, looking at Lu Qianxue, who is facing away from him and being hugged by Nalan Yihan's hands around her waist.

Does she really like herself?

And this paragraph she just said to Nalan Yihan,

"Yi Han, don't frown, you're not fit to be like this, in my heart you're like an angel, you know? When I first met you, I liked your unique temperament so much, I think that even if I am sad and sad, as long as I see your smile, I will laugh with you."

Is such a passage a confession?

Why can she say that she is sad, when she is sad, as long as she sees a smile from Nalan Yihan, she can be happy.

Doesn't she get these feelings from him?

At this moment, Wu Junxi felt like a fool who had been deceived.

His fists were clenched, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The two figures hugging each other in the line of sight were so dazzling.

"Bang!"

kicked open the half-open room door, Wu Junxi clenched his fists and rushed in.

He really wants to beat people now, Lu Qianxue will never fight, but Nalan Yihan will not let go.

Lu Qianxue and Nalan Yihan, who were hugging each other, did not reflect it, how could this deafening sound be for a while, and they had not yet seen clearly who the figure who came in was.