Exclusive secret love: the president is married or not

"Jian Yihan, it's you, right? If it wasn't for you, how would you know to come here?"

Seeing that Jian Yihan was unwilling to face her face to face, Cong Yufan became more certain of her guess in her heart, and she was determined to let him admit it.

Hearing Cong Yufan's questioning, he still didn't look at Cong Yufan, but lied lightly,

"I just got lost and walked up."

Seeing that he still didn't admit it, Cong Yufan suddenly rushed in front of him. She was trying to figure out the man's face, but after realizing her actions, the man quickly raised his hand to cover his face and turned around quickly.

Cong Yufan couldn't help crying when he saw him avoiding him.

At such a moment, Cong Yufan was almost certain that he was Jian Yihan, he must be, otherwise why would he hide from himself, if he wasn't afraid of seeing her, why would he hide!

"Why do you hide from me? Why? Do you know how sad I am, Jian Yihan, do you know how worried I am about you!"

Tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, she didn't want to cry at all, but seeing him hiding from her, she felt unreasonably uncomfortable in her heart, every time she thought of him in the past four years, she would feel guilty, she never thought of getting married again See, he'll hide from himself.

"Jian Yihan, can you stop treating me like this? You ignore me, don't you want to talk to me in the future? You know how uncomfortable I was when I thought I couldn't meet you for the rest of my life. You know Dang Guxiang Tell me how excited I was when you were still alive? But now, you don't even want to look at me..."

Cong Yufan squatted down clutching her chest in pain. She squatted on the ground sobbing, letting her tears fall on the ground drop by drop.

"sorry."

A figure came down, and Jian Yihan hugged her shoulders with both hands, and then stretched out a hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing the burn marks on Jian Yihan's wrist, Cong Yufan sobbed sadly,

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Jian Yihan, this sentence is always what I should say."

She swallowed the soreness in her throat sadly, tears blurred her vision, and also blurred the burn marks she saw in her vision.

But she also knew that the ugly burn marks would remain on Jian Yihan's hands forever, even if tears wiped them away, they wouldn't disappear.

Seeing Cong Yufan crying like a wounded child, Jian Yihan hugged her into his arms, stroked her hair distressedly,

"Fool, don't cry, if you cry any more, I have no choice but to leave."

Jian Yihan couldn't bear to hear her cry, he didn't want her to cry for him, he didn't want to see her sad little face.

He only hoped that Yufan could be happy all the time. He just wanted to be in a corner and quietly watch the smile on her face. He liked that kind of smile.

After hearing Jian Yihan's words, Cong Yufan quickly wiped away his tears and tried his best to restrain his emotions.

"Okay, I won't cry, but don't go so fast. I haven't had a good conversation with you yet."

Thinking that Jian Yihan was really planning to leave, Cong Yufan nervously squeezed his arm and said.

Seeing Cong Yufan's serious face, Jian Yihan nodded.

"Let's get up and go to the railing to see the scenery."

Jian Yihan said with a smile, whenever he wanted to laugh, he would pull the nerves that hurt his skin, making the corners of his mouth unbearably sore.

But Cong Yufan didn't notice any abnormalities on his face.

Because even when he was smiling, outsiders would see his expressionless face, he already...couldn't laugh, and didn't know how to laugh anymore.

Cong Yufan nodded, and was supported by Jian Yihan to get up and walk towards the railing.

The moment she raised her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar face. She knew that Jian Yihan was carefully turning his face to the side, not wanting her to see it, and she was also afraid that it would touch Jian Yihan's fragile heart Watching him silently.

When she watched secretly, there was a sudden touch in her heart, and she recognized him, the gentleman who lived next door to the American ward several times before, and reminded her to go back when she was lost.

No, he is not the so-called gentleman, he is Jian Yihan.

Cong Yufan never thought that he had been by his side all the time, that it had been a long time since he reappeared in his world.

Thinking of this, she regretted for a while, that he had appeared by her side so many times when she was in America, but she didn't notice it.

There was a burst of emotion in her heart that made her inexplicably excited, mixed with feelings that made her feel a little lonely.

The two came to stand under the railing, the setting sun fell on the top of the mountain, it looked gorgeous and beautiful, and the beautiful sky made people linger.

Long ago, they stood by the railing in the same posture.

"Jian Yihan, I feel really stupid."

Cong Yufan looked at the distant mountains in a daze, and she was fascinated by the continuous mountain peaks.

After hearing Cong Yufan's words, Jian Yihan turned his face to look at her indifferently. He didn't know how long it had been since he had looked at Cong Yufan so closely. Seeing her at this time, he still fascinated him as before.

"why?"

he asked lightly.

After hearing Jian Yihan's question, Cong Yufan turned his face sideways and looked at his face firmly.

When he noticed that Cong Yufan was looking at him, Jian Yihan's eyes flickered with panic, and he quickly turned his face away.

Cong Yufan caught the panic in his eyes, she knew he was afraid.

But the more she saw Jian Yihan avoiding her, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart.

"Because I didn't recognize you when you blocked the roses for me."

Cong Yufan quietly watched his profile, and replied sadly.

She knew that only Jian Yihan knew that she was allergic to roses. He made it so obvious at the beginning that she didn't think of it.

After hearing Cong Yufan's words, Jian Yihan's heart skipped a beat.

Although there was some turmoil in his heart, his face was still calm.

"Jian Yihan, can you look at me, look at me? Why don't you really want to look at me?"

Cong Yufan doesn't want him to keep avoiding his own face. Although it makes people feel strange, he is him and has always been him. He doesn't want him to feel a little embarrassed in front of him. She can accept it. She wants to tell Jian Yihan I can accept him the way he is now.

"Yufan, I'm not unwilling... It's just that I can't..."

Jian Yihan lowered his eyes sadly, and turned his face sideways, not wanting to let Yufan see clearly.

This face is even unacceptable to himself, even he himself has not been able to get used to it until now. He has never wanted Yufan to see his face, because he is afraid of destroying the him in her mind, that is him. This strange face was not his own at all.