"Face?"

"His face made me afraid to refuse. I felt that refusing him was like refusing... Obuchi. In those years, I refused Obuchi's request once, and then..." she lowered her head and her voice became a little choked.

He knew that it was the deepest pain in her heart.

Shen Jifei held Yi Qianjin in his arms, "it's not your fault. Don't think about it!"

"How could she not think more." Yi Qianjin said bitterly. She even hoped countless times that time could be reversed. In this way, when Obuchi asked her to believe him, if she chose to believe him, she believed that he was not because of her identity. In order to get more benefits, she really made friends with her!

In that case, will she go to daddy and mommy and continue to protect the Mu family? And the Mu family, these things won't happen later?

Just everything, there is no regret, medicine can take!

"Xiao Fei, I want to find Xiaoyuan, and then I want to be good to him, be good to him, and use all possible means to make up for his suffering." Yi Qianjin murmured.

Shen Ji's eyes were heavy. If Mu yuan wanted her to make up for it by herself, would she be willing?

Just this, he didn't say it in the end!

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Yi Qianjin found yuan Yisheng in the piano room of the school the next day, but although he was in the piano room, he did not practice the piano, but leaned against the rest seat beside the piano.

His body was slightly curled up and his head leaned against the side of the chair. He seemed to be asleep. Even the movement of her coming in didn't wake him up.

Yi Qianjin leaned down and looked at Yuan Yisheng.

Looking at him so closely, I really feel like Xiaoyuan in her memory!

And the mole on his neck... Can these really only be coincidence?

At this time, Yuan Yisheng, who was originally asleep, suddenly frowned, his head still shook slightly, and a thin layer of sweat came out of his forehead.

Yi Qianjin looked at him suspiciously. Did he have any nightmares?

Seeing his face become more and more pale, his head shook more, but his eyes were still closed, and he didn't mean to wake up from his dream.

"Yuan Yisheng!" she cried, trying to wake him up.

Just after a few calls in a row, it didn't work. He was still in that state.

Even his mouth murmured something vaguely.

She leaned close to his lips to hear what he was saying.

But when she really heard it clearly, she was stunned. What he said was... "Don't hit me... Don't hit me..."

Fight?

Does anyone want to hit him?

What did he dream of?!

Yi Qianjin bit his lip flap. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He walked to the piano and sat down. Then he raised his hand and played on the keys.

The sound she played was very soft and gentle, like a mother gently coaxing her child to sleep.

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