Chapter 353

Su he stares at this face that is close at hand, suddenly some don't understand.

I don't understand why I am so attached to this person. It's clear that the other party doesn't remember the past that belongs to them. It's clear that the other party already has another love. Why does she try to approach him so hard.

Is it hard to say that I still have expectations for this person, hoping that this person can still remember all kinds of things before them?

Maybe, for him, it was just a joke of his childhood, which was not enough for him to remember, but he was... Serious, so he dropped his head with self mockery.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the side, holding the wrist of Suho's hand with the towel.

Su he was shocked all over. He stared at Ye Yan on the bed. He didn't know when he opened his eyes. He wanted to retreat reflexively: "you..."

"Don't go!" Ye Yan was aware of Su he's retreat, and his face flushed with wine was a bit anxious. He held Su he's hand and pulled her arm directly. "Don't go, Fu Lin."

Su he heard Ye Yan's last call, and his whole body suddenly froze. His big eyes were almost in a flash stained with water color ripples: "you said at the beginning... What you like is me, and you said that... You will marry me in the future."

But now you are holding my hand and calling out other women's names!

Su he's voice is too small, not to say to Ye Yan, but to talk to himself.

Ye Yan's brain has been paralyzed by alcohol, a pair of eyes is completely lost focus, vaguely can only see a figure in front of shaking, inexplicably familiar.

Some part of the chest began to stir up, silently told him, seize this person, seize her! Can't let her go, can't let her go!

Ye Yan, who was in a state of chaos in his mind, naturally took the person in front of him as Zhao Fulin. He was nostalgic for the temperature of the person and the smell of her, but what he was most nostalgic for was the familiar feeling that made his heart tremble.

"Don't go, don't go. I like you, Yulin. I really like you. I'm sure I like you no less than Mu Tingfeng, but... But why don't you give me a chance? Why did Mu Tingfeng ignore you and treat you so cruelly before? You are willing to accept him again, but you just don't want to give me a chance. Why... "

Su he suddenly excited, and the tears in her eyes finally fell down, but she soon wiped them away.

"Mr. Ye, you are mistaken. I am not the general manager. You see clearly, I'm Su He, not Zhao Fulin. Let me go, let me go As he explained, SOHO tried to draw his hand back.

Unfortunately, she underestimated a drunkard's ability to cling to others and his irrationality when he was unconscious.

"SOHO? Miss Su? Yulin, you want to use Miss Su as a shield to kill me again! " The expression on Ye Yan's face was distorted for a moment.

Su he was stunned, and the sharp pain spread in her heart. Before she could recover from Ye Yan's incomparably alienated title of "Miss Su", a strong force suddenly came from her hand, dragged her body unstable, and rushed directly to the bed.

The body sank into the soft big bed, Su he's head had a momentary blank, and then he felt a certain weight pressing towards him.

Su he is a surprised, tiny a raise head then to go up to Ye Yan that is covered with the Mou son of a layer of fog and the facial expressionless face.

Somehow, Su he suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, which made her want to escape reflexively: "Mr. Ye, you first..."

Su he's pupil suddenly tightens and looks at someone's face that has never been so close. Ye yanzai... Kisses her?

Su He, who was too shocked, forgot her resistance. When she came back, she was ready to struggle, but Ye Yan had already got up and left her lips.

"Damn it, you're doing it..." the first kiss that she had treasured for many years was so easily taken away. It was hard for Suhe to calm down. She put her hand on her lips and wanted to swear, but she was shocked by the water drop that hit her face.

Ye Yan... Crying? Su he looked at the transparent liquid flowing from Ye Yan's eyes and lost all his thinking ability.

Can't wait for Suhe's brain to work again, Ye Yan has pressed up again, hugged her body tightly, and at the same time shed tears, while in her ear humbly told his inner feelings: "like you, like you, I like you, don't leave me, don't leave me."

The tears on his face still remained a touch of temperature, and his ears could not help echoing the moving words of love. Even if he knew that the object of his words was not himself, Su he could not help but want to sink.

The hand that originally refused was stiff. Instead, he obediently hugged Ye Yan's back and indulged in his passionate kisses around his neck. He bit by bit untied his clothes and indulged in Ye Yan pressing on his body and calling other people's names

Suhe looked at the man on his body, slowly closed his eyes, a drop of tears also at the moment slowly from the corner of her eyes, soon disappeared into the side of the pillow, disappeared without a trace.

It's just that this night is an account of my unrequited love for so many years. After this night, he and she no longer have any relationship!

The next morning, when the dazzling sunlight came into the room and woke up the sleeping man on the bed, the pointer on the wall had shifted above 10.

Ye Yan rubbed his head, which was aching because of his hangover, and slowly sat up from the bed, only to find that he was in an empty and strange room.

Lying naked on a... Bed... Bed!

Ye Yan suddenly wake up, that pair of always gentle eyes suddenly become sharp up, defensive scan of the room, but found that there is no one in the room except him.

Frowning, Ye Yan reached out and touched the bed beside him. He found that it was cold and there was no temperature, as if there had never been anyone else here.

Did you just have a dream last night? There was some doubt in Ye Yan's eyes.

However, this conjecture was soon overturned by him.

Ye Yan opened the quilt and took a look at his body. It is undeniable that all aspects of the room were treated very clean, erasing the traces of someone who once appeared here.

But this is his own body, even if the physical changes are subtle, how can he not find it?

The lingering charm of last night is still on his body. Ye Yan is more sure than anyone that what happened last night is not a dream.