Kneel down

I didn't expect that I could get this person to work in the Lan family through Jiang Cheng, and after so many years, I could finally meet the person who made me dream of it again.

However, he seems to have forgotten everything before.

Whether it's clasping fingers, "No matter how big things happen, I'm still here", or sitting by the lake with a smile and saying that he will be the president of the future, and he will be his secretary in the future.

Forgot, all forgotten.

Then what identity should I use to face this person?Is it just old school?I thought that with the passage of time, this person could remember all the things he had forgotten before.However, things seem to be starting to develop in a direction that I don't want.

What kind of existence do I have for this person now?Just a boss or a friend?

Hope to become a more special existence.

The ever-expanding possessiveness towards this person makes myself hostile to everyone who comes close to this person.

This person is mine.

its mine.

mine.

But the more I think about it, the more people will surround this person, and the closer my relationship with him will be.Whether it's Jiang Cheng, Luo Qingyang, or another person he doesn't like.

In the past eight years after graduating from university, this person may not have noticed that he has been inquiring about this person from various channels.I am like an outsider, watching this person's emotions.But this person is still the same as before, from the soul to the body, even the slightest bit does not belong to him.One's own possessiveness may only make this person feel scared.

If you want to hide this person, you can only see it yourself.But this person, after all, cannot only belong to himself.

No matter how much it costs, I just want to keep this person by my side.However, there will always be variables.

He was about to leave, so he couldn't take him with him.

"do you like me?"

I like it very much.

I love you so much and I want to be with you forever.

"Shouldn't you ask yourself this question first?"

I didn't mean to say that, sorry, really sorry.But now is not the time, give me some more time.

I will come back and take you away.

In the future, no matter the mountains, forests, fog or rain, I will be with you.

"It's okay, no matter how big things happen, I'm still the one."

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the bright young man through the white curtains.There is something soft that gently sweeps over the tip of my heart, and then fills my heart very much.

From that time on, I already understood that this person would probably stay in my heart for the rest of my life.

"Brother."

"Forget the plane? What's the matter?"

Lan Wangji sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the apartment, holding the phone, looking at the snowy scenery outside the window, and said slowly, "Can I discuss something with you."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Can you discuss with your uncle and delay the exchange time."

"..."

Lan Xichen on the other end of the phone fell silent, and Lan Wangji shook slightly while holding the phone, as if waiting for the other party's trial.

"That person, did you find it?"

Lan Wangji's expression stretched, his eyes were soft and fixed on the distance, and that person's smile appeared in his mind.Said softly, "Yes."

"Wangji, do you regret it? Whether it's the deal with Jiang, or now."

"Brother, I don't regret it. Ever since I met that person, I have never regretted it."

Lan Xichen understands his brother's paranoia better than anyone else.Ever since his mother passed away, he never saw Lan Wangji smile again.Until that time in high school when Lan Wangji came home and talked to himself.Even Lan Wangji didn't know how gentle his expression was at that time.

"Okay, I will help you fight for half a year. But then, the consequences you will face..."

"The next thing, I'll take care of it. Brother, thank you."

"Brother, I don't say thank you, I just hope that you will go to offer incense sticks to your parents this year."

Lan Wangji took a deep breath, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

"it is good."