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Lu Yu, no, it's Yan Luo now, he smiled slightly and said softly: "I haven't heard this name for a long time."

His voice was extremely soft, with a slight sigh in his tone, as if he was talking about a long-ago matter.

Zhao Qingyuan stared at him intently, his face pale.

Looking at Yan Luo's eyes, I don't know if they are more angry or more excited. Those eyes that are always smiling are now filled with these emotions.

Contained inside, like a dancing flame.

"You know it too." Zhao Qingyuan gritted his teeth.

Yan Luo squinted at him, then turned his attention to Su Xiaoyu, "Let's go, let's cook."

He ignored Zhao Qingyuan. To Zhao Qingyuan, he treated him like a classmate he hadn't seen for a long time, and he could just pass by after saying hello.

Su Xiaoyu responded in a low voice, and glanced at Zhao Qingyuan with some doubts.He didn't know how Lu Yu and Zhao Qingyuan met.

And Jiang Yan... How could Lu Yu be called Cousin Jiang Yan?

Su Xiaoyu looked at Lu Yu, and suddenly felt that he didn't know Lu Yu, and there seemed to be many things about Lu Yu that he didn't know.

He frowned, with worry on his small face.

Yan Luo didn't seem to notice his doubts, and didn't give him any explanation.

He walked to Jiang Yan's side and smiled slyly.

"Cousin, do you want to have dinner with us?" Yan Luo said softly, smiling brightly in his eyes.

"Okay." Jiang Yan said lightly, and looked up at Su Xiaoyu.

Yan Luo laughed wantonly, his voice was very clear, and when he laughed, it was very pleasant. He pulled Su Xiaoyu up and shook Su Xiaoyu's hand.

Jiang Yan looked at his smiling face, and the sense of familiarity in his heart was finally explained.Yan Luo and Zhao Qingyuan's smiles are so similar, they are so gorgeous, especially the way their eyes are bent, they are exactly the same.

No wonder he always felt familiar before, but it was not because of the blood relationship, but because Yan Luo looked very much like his good friend.

Jiang Yan sighed slightly in his heart, who raised them like whom?

He raised his eyes to look at Zhao Qingyuan, only to see that Zhao Qingyuan was looking at Yan Luo without speaking, his always smiling face was now full of gloom.

Jiang Yan was amused, Zhao Qingyuan was still laughing at him in the car just now, why is he now troubled by himself.

Su Xiaoyu was held by Ren Yanluo, a little absent-minded.

Ever since he heard Jiang Yan's "Okay", his heart has been raised.

He looked at the man beside him with a struggling expression.

But he still took the key to open the door.

Jiang Yan carried the bag and followed him into the door.

Su Xiaoyu walked in front, his heart pounding, Jiang Yan's tall figure enveloped him, making him dare not turn his head.

After he walked into the kitchen, he pointed to the table and said softly, "Put the things here."

"Ah."

Jiang Yan replied warmly, and put the bag on his hand lightly. The kitchen is small, and it seems a bit cramped for two people to stay together.

Su Xiaoyu glanced at Jiang Yan indifferently, and said softly, "Go out, I'll fix it."

"Let me come, your hands are not convenient."

"No need." Su Xiaoyu said softly, his hand wasn't just broken, it's been like this for three years, he can survive without help.

"Then I will help you."

"Follow me!" An angry voice suddenly came from the door.

Su Xiaoyu glanced outside, frowning slightly.

Zhao Qingyuan and Yan Luo were froze at the door, the atmosphere in the middle was abnormal, Zhao Qingyuan's beautiful face was a little blue, Yan Luo was expressionless, looking at Zhao Qingyuan as if he was looking at a different person. People you know.

"Leave them alone." Jiang Yan said, and he walked towards the two of them. When he reached Yan Luo's side, Jiang Yan raised his hand and pushed Yan Luo.

Yan Luozheng and Zhao Qingyuan were in a state of froze, and when he pushed him unexpectedly, he fell straight into Zhao Qingyuan's arms.

The familiar perfume enveloped Yan Luo instantly, and he was so familiar that he was a little dazed.

But it was just a moment of stupefaction, and after realizing it, Yan Luo pushed the person holding him away fiercely.

Zhao Qingyuan staggered a few steps and nearly fell down.

"What are you doing!?" Yan Luo turned his head and shouted at Jiang Yan.

"The two of you change places to solve it."

Before Yan Luo could say the next sentence, the door in front of him was slammed shut.

"Jiang Yan!"

Yan Luo gnashed his teeth and roared outside the door, but Jiang Yan walked straight into the kitchen as if he didn't hear it.

"I won't go back with you!"

"Zhao Qingyuan, let me go."

"I asked you to let go of me, did you hear, damn Zhao Qingyuan..."

Su Xiaoyu was nervous when he heard the voice outside the door, but just as he was about to go out to have a look, the kitchen door was blocked by Jiang Yan.

"What are you doing?" Su Xiaoyu frowned.

"Don't mind them."

"Didn't you hear Xiaolu didn't want to go with him?"

"Let them handle it themselves." Jiang Yan said softly, "Xiao Luo has been out for such a long time, Zhao Qingyuan is going crazy."

"His name is Yan Luo?" Su Xiaoyu frowned.

He glanced outside the door, there was no sound outside, wondering if Lu Yu and the others had already left.

"Well, my cousin."

Su Xiaoyu looked up and looked at Jiang Yan suspiciously. He had just heard Lu Yu calling Jiang Yan "cousin". While the relationship between the two surprised him, it also made him even more strange.

Has Lu Yu been pretending all this time?Then did he treat himself as a friend and was he lying to him?

But looking at Jiang Yan's appearance, it seems that he just found out that Lu Yu is his cousin...

"Then why don't you know him?" Su Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Yan and said.

"I've never seen him." Jiang Yan frowned and said, "He is the only son of the Yan family. He has been well protected since he was a child. He was raised in secret at home, and the outside world doesn't know about it."

"How come you haven't even seen him?" Su Xiaoyu frowned, Jiang Yan is Yan Luo's cousin, no matter how much he protects him, he won't protect him to this extent, right?

Su Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Yan, frowning more and more tightly, with a trace of distrust on his face.

"The Yan family has made a lot of enemies, so they are indeed overprotective." Jiang Yan said softly.

The Yan family has always protected the child very well and dare not make any mistakes.

Jiang Yan frowned, thinking about the two people outside the door just now.

He didn't say more important reasons.

Although Yan Tian was very careful with this son, it was not to the point of not letting him see others. The main reason why Yan Luo was hidden so deeply was Zhao Qingyuan.

Yan Tian died early, and before Yan Luo grew up, he left the child to Zhao Qingyuan.

Yan Tian trusted Zhao Qingyuan very much. He entrusted the Yan family to Zhao Qingyuan. Before Yan Luo grew up, the Yan family was all entrusted to him.

But for some reason, after Zhao Qingyuan took over Yan's family, he hid Yan Luo even tighter, as if he didn't want anyone to see him, so that Jiang Yan and his relatives never saw Yan Luo.

"Protection like this?" Su Xiaoyu said in a deep voice.

"You think I'm in collusion with him?"

Hearing Jiang Yan say what he was thinking, Su Xiaoyu frowned. He bypassed Jiang Yan and went to the bag to get the vegetables he just bought.

"How do I know?" Su Xiaoyu said lightly.

"I didn't lie to you." Jiang Yan walked to him, reached out to take the cabbage in his hand, "I'll come, you go outside and wait."

Su Xiaoyu stopped and looked up at Jiang Yan.

"I didn't tell you to come in just now."

Jiang Yan paused for taking the cabbage, and looked at Su Xiaoyu with complicated eyes.

"I know." Jiang Yan said softly, "I'll leave after I make it for you, okay?"

"Don't push me away, give me a chance to apologize."

Su Xiaoyu glanced at Jiang Yan, then lowered her eyes.

"I don't need it," he whispered.

"But I want to treat you well." Jiang Yan said warmly, he looked at Su Xiaoyu with affection in his eyes, "I want to give you all the good things."

"No need." Su Xiaoyu raised her head and looked at Jiang Yan, her eyes were so light that there was no wave, "You know, it's been three years, and I've survived without you in these three years

"I wouldn't die without you."

"I know." Jiang Yan said, with a flash of pain in his eyes.

Thinking of these three years, he felt uncomfortable for a while. He didn't know how Su Xiaoyu got through these three years.

"I just don't want you to be wronged..."

"I don't want to be wronged." Su Xiaoyu whispered.

He shook his head slightly, with sadness in his eyes.

When Jiang Yan treated him like that before, why didn't he think that he would be wronged?

None of those things before did not make him extremely painful, and he often dreamed about them in his dreams. He dreamed that Jiang Yan tied him to the bed, and dreamed that Jiang Yan tied him to the bed.

The glass of medicined wine was poured down hard on him, and he dreamed that his grandpa was lying cold in the hospital...

Jiang Yan was willing to let him be wronged.

He just didn't want Su Lan to be wronged, not Su Xiaoyu.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyu's nose felt sore.

Jiang Yan treats him well, after all, it's because he changed from "Su Xiaoyu" to "Su Lan".

If he was still Su Xiaoyu, Jiang Yan would be willing.

Jiang Yan used to smile at him, and his words were very gentle. At that time, he couldn't tell the truth, he just thought Jiang Yan was very good. Compared with now, Jiang Yan's smiles and gentleness before have all become fake. up.

When Jiang Yan smiled before, his eyes were still cold, unlike now, his eyes were full of tenderness that was about to overflow.

But now, it's not why, it's just because he is Su Lan.

Suddenly, a thorn grew in Su Xiaoyu's heart, making him just want to stab Jiang Yan hard.

"Isn't it you who made me wronged?" Su Xiaoyu said lightly, "In the past three years, only the time with you has made me feel wronged the most."

"The time with you is the only thing that scares me the most."

"Xiao Yu..." Jiang Yan looked at him sadly, "I'm sorry for you."

"No need." Su Xiaoyu said coldly, "You don't need to say sorry to me, anyway, your sorry is not for me."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yan frowned.

"Why didn't it be for you?"

"The one you said was Su Lan."