However, this is impossible, and there will be a break between her and Feng Yu.

In the past, Feng Yu would make her cry and feel sad alone. Now, Feng Yu would accompany her and patiently doting on her. In sharp contrast, it should have been something that made An Lan make a good choice, but what really made her feel embarrassed. Even if he knew why Feng Yu suddenly changed his attitude towards her, was he because of guilt or love her?

After thinking about it carefully, Feng Yu has been spoiling himself after changing. What is the reason? If Feng Yu regrets the wrong things he has done to him and wants to make up for his mistakes, she has not suffered serious injuries until now, and she doesn't need Feng Yu to make up for anything to her.

Until now, An Lan even more doubted whether Feng Yu had loved her. If not, she would leave openly. She didn't need Feng Yu to force him to pretend to fall in love with him because of guilt.

An Lan, who made up her mind, sighed deeply. She hesitated, but took the initiative to look for Feng Yu. An Lan opened the door, but found that Feng Yu was standing outside the door, as if waiting for her.

Seeing her coming out, Feng Yu walked forward with a gentle expression.

"Are you hungry? Let's go have a meal."

He resisted the urge to ask An Lan for answering, because deep down in Feng Yu was afraid that An Lan would not want his answer.

"Feng Yu."

An Lan did not move, and her voice and expression were soft but she called him with a hint of determination.

This time, Feng Yu understood that she had already answered. He did not stop him, but turned around and responded in a doting voice.

"I am here."

The two simple words made An Lan's silent heart stir up a ripple, and her eyes lit up slightly.

An Lan showed nothing, and walked into the room quietly. Feng Yu, who understood her meaning, followed her into the room, closed the door, and gave An Lan and him a private space.

After entering the room, neither of them was in a hurry to speak to each other. An Lan gently stroked her slightly sore waist and looked at Feng Yu with a firm look. She seemed to have made great determination and no longer feared, but looked up and looked directly at Feng Yu, who had been afraid before with her clear eyes.

"Feng...Yu, I have something to say... to you."

Although she mustered up the courage, An Lan's voice and expression trembled involuntarily, even if she didn't want to do this.

Feng Yu was so cute by An Lan's well-behaved but stubborn appearance. He held back his smile and gave An Lan great respect, waiting for her words with a serious and patient look.

"If... you change to me because of guilt... it's okay. I'm fine now. I don't need the atonement you said. If I could, I hope we can break up peacefully, so that you won't live in guilt every day."

At first, An Lan expressed a little stuttering, but as she spoke, she became more determined and her words became more fluent. After saying that, she was stubborn and did not show any fragile expression, but looked at Feng Yu calmly and calmly and accepted his judgment.

After hearing An Lan's words, Feng Yu was silent for a long time. An Lan, a simple little fool, listened to the words in his words, thinking that the kindness he treated her was because of guilt, so why wouldn't his little fool think about it?

"Oh~"

Feng Yu was glad that An Lan did not refuse him decisively, and he was helpless. How could An Lan have thought of something strange and incredible to him?

From An Lan's perspective, Feng Yu was obviously relieved when she heard her words. She secretly pinched her fingernails into her fingers, trying to prevent herself from crying. An Lan decided to keep the last side of her calm. Even if she had a last conversation with Feng Yu, she wanted to say goodbye with dignity.

An Lan comforted herself in her heart, and she would definitely live a good life. As long as Feng Yu can free himself from being restrained, no longer fall into guilt, and live the life she really likes, she will no longer feel guilty. No matter how desolate she is in her heart, An Lan still stubbornly told herself that this is the fact she should face.

"An Lan, why do you think so? Haven't you heard the complete words I said to you?"

Feng Yu seemed extremely tired, and smiled bitterly. He gently responded with An Lan's soft and dense hair.

"It's okay, I can say it again. I missed you before and didn't realize that there was no existence without you in my life. I wouldn't be able to survive without you."

Feng Yu's eyes were firm, looking straight at An Lan's fragile eyes. He boldly and firmly expressed the love he missed. God had mercifully given him another chance. How could he miss such a rare and precious opportunity?

At this moment, An Lan could no longer control her emotions, and tears burst out involuntarily. She did not care about these anymore, but spoke again like she could not believe and obsessed, and asked softly with a trembling voice.

"Did you always love me?"

“It’s always been.”

Feng Yu did not hesitate, and looked straight into An Lan's shaking pupils firmly and responded in a deep voice.

"Really?"

An Lan lowered her head in disbelief. She was already in short supply. She covered her face and kept crying. This question seemed to be more like asking herself. It turned out that the result she had been waiting for was just a miss that Feng Yu could not recognize.

"It's true, An Lan, it's always true."
Chapter completed!