Evil president, forced love

An Ran's arm suddenly slipped off, and the whole person was like a puppet that had lost its skeleton, sluggishly still on the spot.

Yan Chenxi sighed, took An Ran's hand, and put the notebook in her palm.

"I'm going to check the room first."

Yan Chenxi really couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so she found an excuse and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing with a 'bang', An Ran slowly reacted and looked down at the notebook in his hand.

She hugged the notebook tightly in her arms, her tears were like broken beads, maybe, Weng Meiqi was right, if it wasn't for her, Tang Jun wouldn't be lying here.

An Ran wiped away her tears, looked down at the black notebook, and opened the first page.

It read: Write down the most important things in your life.

An Ran continued to scroll down:

At the age of five, on May [-]st, I learned how to shoot a gun. This is a big day. From now on, I can protect my parents.

Ten years old, on March [-]nd, I have my own company, and I must make it bigger.

At the age of 15, on October [-]st, I met a very annoying girl who seemed to be called An Ran.

Seeing this, An Ran was stunned. It turned out that he... had known her since he was 15 years old...

But why did she have no impression at all? !

An Ran racked her brains to think, but she just couldn't remember why, he remembered it so clearly, but she didn't.

"Tang Jun..."

An Ran squatted on the ground, put the notebook in her arms, hugged her knees with her hands, and curled herself up like a wounded hedgehog.

Why!Why didn't he tell her sooner!Why didn't he appear in her life sooner!

An Ran cried for a while, then simply sat on the ground, wiped away her tears and continued to look down.

15 years old, on October [-]th, followed the girl for a whole month, but found no chance of revenge, and felt upset.

15 years old, on December [-]th, that girl seemed to be in trouble, and I secretly helped her, wouldn't this be love? ? ? ? ? ?

16 years old, on January [-]st, I will go to the United States soon, and I will never see that annoying An Ran again.

An Ran sat on the ground, recalling their first meeting, no wonder he had that look in his eyes.

Accident, surprise, and pride.

An Ran touched the tears on her face, and continued to read.

At the age of 20, on September [-]th, I returned to the capital again, but I didn't find that annoying ghost, and I was in a bad mood.

At the age of 20, on November [-]rd, Tangmen International was officially listed. With Tangmen International, it can provide a strong economic backing for the K Party.

25 years old, June [-]th, in front of the university, An Ran.

25 years old, June [-], [-]th, school invitation, speech, she doesn't know me.

At the age of 26, on January [-]th, she betrayed me.

Seeing this, An Ran's heart felt as if it had been stuffed with lead, and it was indescribably heavy. She was the one who wrote the most about the major events in his life.

It turned out that their so-called encounter was actually arranged by him with "ulterior motives", he was deliberately approaching her.

It's just, why before that, she didn't have any impression of him...

After the age of 26, Tang Jun never wrote down anything. The notebook is very thick, but he only remembers a few things.

Even at the end, there are only a few words left.