Lian Cheng always thought: "Isn't that... just my illusion?"

Illusion?
Rao is as calm as Yan Qiutong, when he heard such heartless words, he couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching a few times, trying hard to suppress the urge in his heart to teach the rather wolf-hearted little girl in front of him, and glanced lightly at Lian Cheng, hum Laughed, and ignored the little woman who made him angry every time she spoke.

Lian Cheng was sure that she had received the warning from the man's gaze, and that sneer-like snort gave her a chill down her spine even if she was a little drunk, and consciously began to pretend to be good.

But can this be her fault?
She has always been well-behaved after drinking, how could she have thought that she drank too much that day?

It's nothing more than drinking too much, my stomach is not good, and there is a chemical reaction, Lian Cheng is somewhat clear about his discomfort that night, she gave him face very much, and tried hard to bear it all the way, If someone hadn't opened the car door suddenly and the cool wind stimulated her, how could she have vomited? !
However, Lian Cheng was a little surprised that the person she vomited was actually Yan Qiutong. You must know that Aunt Li had never told her that Yan Qiutong was a man with a deep cleanliness obsession. It can be seen that it was only contaminated by her vomit, so if you say no, you don't want it, just such a clean freak can bear being vomited all over by her, and even hugged her...

"You were the one who took care of me that night?" Lian Cheng asked unconsciously in a daze.

After saying that, Lian Cheng regretted it. It was just the two of them in the apartment in D City. Who else would take care of her besides him?
Not surprisingly, Ren Yan Qiutong didn't bother to answer such a question without the slightest technical content.

Lian Cheng, who understood some problems in his heart, suddenly felt that he could be a little more presumptuous, and the unhappiness caused by Yan Shuyun's finding fault all night subconsciously disappeared, a little more warmth in his heart, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised.

Yan Qiutong, who had been paying attention to whether the little girl was uncomfortable, was stunned when he noticed the inexplicable smile on the corner of Lian Cheng's mouth. Although he didn't know why the little girl was in a good mood, there was no doubt that the little girl's joy made her feel happy. He was also in a good mood: "what's the matter?"

Naturally, he wouldn't say this kind of petty thoughts, Lian Cheng puffed his cheeks and turned his head: "Don't tell you."

It's rare to have such a childish appearance, Yan Qiutong naturally wouldn't force anything, glanced at the little girl, his eyes were full of smiles.

After waiting for a while, the man actually didn't ask. Lian Cheng wrinkled his nose and stared at Yan Qiutong, quite vexatiously: "Can't you ask me what's wrong again?!"

Yan Qiutong was helpless, but his eyes were full of connivance, and he asked, "What happened to you just now?"

"I just thought of it suddenly..." Lian Cheng glanced at the man, and said slowly, "Yan Qiutong, you are really sincere to me..."

Lian Cheng's words made the veins on Yan Qiutong's forehead jump out, what kind of brain circuit is this girl?

Does his thought for her need to be true or false? !
Simply ignoring the woman next to her who started to escape after drinking a little wine, Yan Qiutong kept a straight face.

Wanting to divert the man's attention, Lian Cheng turned his head and looked at the man with some doubts: "Does the three numbers tonight have any special meaning?"

I always feel that when the man said a number, he would glance at her, but Lian Cheng tried hard to think about it, and he was really not familiar with these numbers. The man's birthday?
Heh, this man is six years older than her, how could he be 93?

"You don't know?" Hearing this, Yan Qiutong couldn't help but frowned, and took a deep look at the little girl's face, trying to find even the slightest trace of being ridiculed, but there was none, as he saw, Lian Cheng was really puzzled.

Lian Cheng tilted his head: "What do I want to know?"

The little girl's incomprehensible amorous feelings really made Yan Qiutong feel like he couldn't laugh or cry. He was rarely interested in making a smile on a beautiful woman, a move with a little bit of fun, but Lian Cheng, this woman, didn't feel it at all.

Yan Qiutong couldn't help holding his forehead, feeling a little helpless: "Little girl, it's your birthday..."

"My birthday?" Lian Cheng was stunned, then turned to anger, looked at the man, dissatisfied, "Wow, Young Master Yan, you actually remembered my birthday wrong..." How can you still be so confident...

The rest of the words gradually weakened in the man's fixed eyes, and Lian Cheng immediately remembered, yes, No. 20 in May [-] was the day when the eldest daughter of the Ye family was born, and she had been with her for so long Because of Lian Cheng's identity, she subconsciously took the date that Lian Guoqiang first forged for her as her own birthday.

In a car accident, her parents were taken away, and she had to take care of her frail younger sister. She competed with other children in the orphanage for a living. After meeting Lian Guoqiang, she underwent all kinds of difficult training. In the end, she was able to be taken care of. Lian Guoqiang was afraid that she would remember his identity, so he simply forged all the information by himself. If she hadn't fought with the initial capital in her hands, the word "Cheng" would not have been left behind.

For a time, she was afraid that she would adapt to her new identity and forget the "Ye Cheng" who was loved by her parents. However, it turned out that the birthdays Lian Guoqiang gave her forged year after year were either real or fake. In the birthday greetings, I have forgotten my real birthday...

It's really, really scary...

She clearly told herself repeatedly that she wanted to find the person in the car accident that year and find a clean one for her parents...

Lian Cheng slowly wrapped her arms around her knees, her messy hair had already been let down by her, falling to her sides, covering her.

Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes and said nothing more. After all, he could guess what this girl was thinking. What she needed now was his quietness.

After a long time, Lian Cheng mumbled, "Yan Qiutong..."

"Huh?" Yan Qiutong heard the dullness in the little girl's voice, and felt a little pity in her heart, "Okay, I shouldn't mention it..."

"Thank you." Lian Cheng said quietly.

Thank you for helping me remember Ye Cheng;
Thank you for pampering me, a man with no identity;
Thank you……

"Okay." Sensing that the little person beside him was really depressed, Yan Qiutong sighed, leaned against the side of the road, and reached out to lift the little girl into his arms. The small one faded away. She is just a 24-year-old girl who straightened the little girl's hair and whispered in the little woman's ear,

"It's okay, Lian Cheng, if you don't remember, I'll help you remember, if you accidentally lost it, I'll accompany you to find it, if you don't like it, I'll throw it away for you, if you want it, I can help you , as long as you are still you, as long as you stand with me in that center every year, there is nothing you can't do..."

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