President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

"Do you love Song Ziheng very much?" After a stalemate for a while, Leng Yan couldn't help asking.

"Before... yes." She sniffed and stretched her brows a little, as if she had reached the edge of a nightmare, and she would see the bright sun soon.

Leng Yan tightened her big hands, her face was as cold as ice.

"But now I only love myself... only for myself."

Leng Yan: "..." It's because I was hurt too deeply, and I loved too much, that's why I said that.

"I still have to learn to be nice to Leng Yan...because he is very important. I didn't see it before, but now I understand...I have to treat him well, never betray him, never hurt him again."

Feng Yin held his hand and pillowed it under his cheek. At this moment, he felt indescribably solid and warm.

Leng Yan's eyes trembled for a moment, his face was calm, but his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

"I don't need you to pity... I don't need it." Leng Yan's voice froze, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but she stubbornly pressed it under her cheek.

"It's not pitiful...it's..."

"What is it?" Leng Yan frowned, only feeling stupid and idiot at this moment.How could he sometimes ask such childish questions!
But just want to know the answer.

Even though her heart was sour and her eyes were swollen just now because of her love for Song Ziheng, she still expected a different voice.

"Yes……"

"Ding!"

Seeing that Feng Yin was about to give a crucial answer, the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rang loudly, the more she left it alone, the louder it became.

Leng Yan wanted to take out the mobile phone from her pocket, but she had already taken it out by herself in a daze.

He answered the call without even looking at the caller ID.

"Feng Yin?" It was Chen Weishuang who spoke.

"She's sick and just took medicine. Don't disturb her rest."

Before Feng Yin could say anything, the phone was snatched by Leng Yan, and the cold words were not explanations but orders.

After hanging up the phone for a while, Chen Weishuang realized what was going on.

"This attitude...it's that one again..."

Chen Weishuang curled her lips. Feng Yin mentioned before that Leng Yan was her grandfather's student, so she lived in the Night Palace temporarily, but Feng Yin refused to say more about the specific reasons. Chen Weishuang saw that this was illogical, but Didn't ask much.

Feng Yin didn't want to say it, so why force her!
Everyone has secrets, and everyone has difficulties.

Because Chen Weishuang's call interrupted the conversation between Feng Yin and Leng Yan, Leng Yan gave her medicine when she was in a daze, and Feng Yin fell asleep after taking the medicine, and couldn't answer Leng Yan's questions.

Looking at him in deep sleep, Leng Yan raised and lowered his hand, lowered it and raised it again, but it never fell on her face.

He laughed at himself, he was so decisive in the past and never regretted it, but now he has to wait for a fake answer.

Simply bewildered.

I don't know if Leng Qing's convulsive personality affected him!
All he knew was that he didn't want to continue like this!But it is even more impossible for him to give up Feng Yin now!
……

At noon of the next day, Fengyin woke up after her fever subsided, and there was no one around her. She was dazedly touching her phone by the pillow.

Turned on the phone and glanced at WeChat, not surprised.

She didn't remember when she asked the teacher for leave.It seems that last night was really burnt out.

The nightmares last night were one after another, all related to the previous life. She remembered that she still held Leng Yan's hand and apologized to him. If Leng Yan was not around after waking up, she really thought it was not a dream. but reality.

Opening the call log, she saw that Chen Weishuang was calling, and the call lasted only a dozen seconds. She didn't remember what she said, so she dialed the phone.