who's chrysanthemum

In fact, in his heart, being with everyone he loves is the happiest...

It's just that it's too greedy...

Lan Yichen worked hard, trying to force back the moisture in his eyes.

Can Jian didn't seem to notice Lan Yichen's emotions, so he opened his mouth:

"Actually... I've always wanted to ask you..."

He raised his head, smiled bitterly at Lan Yichen and said:

"Do you love Duanmuqi? You have been together for so long, and he loves you so much. Do you love you? Do you love him?"

There was a commotion in Lan Yichen's heart. Whether he loves Duanmuqi or not, this question no longer needs to be thought about. He already had the answer in his heart a long time ago.

But, doesn't Can Jian like him, why would he discuss with him in front of him, another man who loves him?

"I like Duanmu, I have always hated and liked him, but, Can Jian, he is my brother-in-law.

It's not that I don't love him, and it's not that I want to leave him on purpose, it's just a trick of fate, I can't love him...I...I really want to be with him..."

In the end, he didn't know whether it was because of his body or because Ye Feng was too cold, but his voice was trembling and choked with sobs.

Can Jian, who was sitting beside him, stretched out his hand, and hugged his slightly cold and thin body into his arms.

Clearly feeling that Lan Yichen's body was trembling, Can Jian used his hands to gather the clothes on Lan Yichen's body, feeling somewhat inexplicable and unclear emotions in his heart.

Lan Yichen said to his brother today that he loves another person, and what he said to him was not without ambiguity. Now, he also said that he likes Duanmuqi

He felt very uncomfortable, and gradually some contradictions could occupy a place in his heart, but in his heart, there were too many important people.

Can Jian hugged Lan Yichen tightly, leaning on that warm chest, Lan Yichen felt extremely at ease, and the original depression was gradually suppressed in his heart.

In this silence, he could guess what Can Jian was thinking.

He opened his mouth to say that although there were many people who cared, all of them were sincere.

Perhaps the depth is subject to discussion, but liking is indeed a genuine liking, and there is absolutely no falsehood.

Lan Yichen didn't know whether this kind of him was affectionate or ruthless in the eyes of others.

But he really wanted to know what others thought of him who shared his love with so many people.

Can Jian may not be a good person to ask love you, but his time is running out, and in this world, there is no one who can ask questions.

The only people who can be close to him are the ones he loves, why not just ask, I haven't seen the broken sword handle who just reunited for many years.

"Jian, today...do you remember what I said to Big Brother Can?"

Lan Yichen said tentatively, he didn't want to die with his love, so that his love would be buried underground forever in the future, he wanted someone who understood his heart and knew his feelings.

After he dies, no matter those people he loved, will they know that there are others in his heart? At least, in this world, there is one person who knows all his love and affection.

He was eager to express his feelings, no doubt, that would hurt Can Jian, but...

In the last time of leaving this world, let him be willful again~

"I heard it, it seems that he was asked to bring a message to someone."

Can Jian was a little confused, not knowing what Lan Yichen wanted to do.

Lan Yichen shrank even harder into his embrace.

Open your mouth as if chanting:

"I like Duanmu, I like Xiahou, I like Xuanyuan, I like you...Although I haven't liked Leng yet, I don't hate him..."

Can Jian was a little dizzy when he heard that, he had some doubts for a moment, maybe the liking he understood was not the same as the liking in Lang Yishen's mouth.

"When I was with Duanmu before, I didn't realize it. It was only after I left and met Xiahou that I found out about love. It turns out that I also like Duanmu..."

"Etc., etc."

Can Jian had to ask clearly, if what Lan Yichen said was different from what he thought, what Lan Yichen said should not sound like that, could it mean the same thing?

But if Lan Yichen's liking meant that, how could he like so many people?

Lan Yichen's pale face under the moonlight suddenly turned to Can Jian, his slender eyebrows slightly frowned:

"what happened?"

He is in a very bad mood now, whether it is the night is too dark, or the arms holding him are too warm, making him more vulnerable than ever at this time.

Although Lan Yichen's face was a little pale under the moonlight, it did not damage his beauty at all.

The black night made that beautiful and beautiful face smaller and weaker, the darker the eyes, the whiter the breasts.

Can Jian couldn't take his eyes off when he saw it, and his throat felt slightly dry.

It seems that most of the time he spends with Lan Yichen is at night.

"It's nothing, I just want to know, your liking... Is the liking you said the same as the liking I imagined?"

Although Lan Yichen was ready to tell Can Jian everything, but Can Jian's question made his already pale face even more bloodless.

The transparent and colorless lips trembled slightly, and after a while, Cen stared at Can Jian with his big dark and bright eyes, and replied firmly and slowly:

"Yes, it means what you think. The liking in my mouth is love."

Can Jian hugged his hand, and suddenly tightened it.

It seems that he has forgotten so many words he just said, and only remembers one sentence:

"You said—you like me?"

Lan Yichen nodded silently, his pale face blushed under the cover of the night, his eyes dodged shyly, and confessed——

This is a naked confession... really...

I'm really sorry...

Can Jian hugged Lan Yichen fiercely, as if he wanted to rub him into his bones:

"You like me...I heard it, you said you care about me...

Like is love...you love me...

Hahahahaha, Chen'er, you actually love me..."

Nothing can make him so excited, he always thought that only he likes Lan Yichen, and Lan Yichen will never reciprocate his feelings.

However, Lan Yichen actually loves him...

Lan Yichen told him personally that he loves him, it's unbelievable...

It was like a pie suddenly fell from the sky, no one hit it, but it suddenly hit him.

Firmly hugging the treasure that he cherishes and loves in his hands, Can Jian freed one hand, raised Lan Yichen's slightly drooping jaw, and stared straight at Lan Yichen wandering around with his eyes burning with hot flames. Beautiful eyes, infinitely serious and careful proof:

"Say it again, you say you like me again."

Hearing the trembling and cautiousness in Can Jian's voice, Lan Yichen inexplicably wanted to cry.

He restrained his shyness, and looked back at Can Jian earnestly:

"Yes, I love you, Jian, I love you."

He just said love to Can Jian, and he has made Can Jian so happy, and distributed his love to so many people...it seems unfair to everyone who loves him...

It was the first time that Lan Yichen realized this problem so deeply. Fortunately, they didn't know that except Can Jian, no one knew that he loved everyone...

However, facing such a broken sword, he suddenly didn't want to tell him what he planned to tell him.

I really want to let him maintain his happiness like this, and let him and Xuanyuan, like Xiahou, think that he just loves them.

Lan Yichen had a lot of thoughts, and his mood became more depressed and sad.

Can Jian has been in a very excited state, and Lan Yichen's confession has brought his happiness to the extreme.

He raised the hand that lifted Lan Yichen's jaw, and gently and gently kissed the cold lips.

His movements are very gentle, like worshiping.

Gently sucking the petite lips, rubbing and licking slowly, extremely lingering and tender.

This is the second time he has kissed Lan Yichen, he still remembers that he was the first person to kiss him a long time ago.

Although it has been a long time, the soft and sweet taste has always remained in his heart. Today, he finally tasted this delicious taste again.

In the darkness, Lan Yichen slowly closed the pair of black wings above his eyelids, Can Jian's soft and warm breath sprayed on his face, very gentle and beautiful.

Slowly opened his lips and let the soft long tongue penetrate into his lips, conquering the city.

Can Jian carefully painted the shape of his beautiful lips, entangled with his soft uvula, it was so beautiful and pious.

I never thought that I could kiss the person in my arms so openly and without any scruples.

This is simply a gift from heaven, he is not thinking about what Lan Yichen said to Can Tian today, and what he just said to him.

He assumed in his heart that Lan Yichen only loved him.

However, he cared too much, he couldn't deceive himself, he couldn't assume the perfect construction in his heart...