Honey First Love: The school grass is too fierce

Chapter 159: Fated but not divided

Yan Qingyi stretched out his hand to gently stroke his hot cheeks, and said in a choked voice: "Xuan Lin, thank you, I have heard Chu Xia say that you saved me when I was poisoned... If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid it would have been the same." There is no me today. You said that the row of teeth marks on your hand were birthmarks, but in fact I bit them at that time. And that time, you said that you finally found me. I thought you were simply admitting to the wrong person, but I didn't expect it to be really me. You wrote the love letter, too. Once we met unexpectedly in that colorful manor. Although I had never met you, you missed me for eight years. I really I was very moved. I heard Chu Xia also say that I am actually your fiancée. I am really happy to have such a title. It is a great honor to be your fiancée, but I am destined to miss this event. Sorry, Because Yu once saved me, even almost faced death, I promised him that as long as he is alive, I will be with him, this is what I promised him, so I must do it. I want to hurt you, but I really don't want to hurt you... On the road of love, you and I are destined to have no fate..."

When she said these words, her heart seemed to be bleeding, and she was so hurt that she didn't know how to say these words.

If she had met you first instead of Bo Jinyu, she would have chosen to be with you desperately, but all this is just an illusion.

"Auntie's affairs were also arranged by you. On the day the drama performance ended, you said you were going to give me a surprise, but you gave me your mother's love. It's really fun to talk to Auntie Yu every day. Thank you for your surprise, Xiaoyi Nothing in return..."

In this short period of time, she wanted to understand a lot of things.

Since she chose to be with Bo Jinyu, she was doomed to go against her parents' last wishes and hurt Leng Xuanlin.

At the same time, she could also imagine how uncomfortable it would be for her fiancé to see her beloved fiancee dating other boys. It should be even more uncomfortable than she is now.

Could it be... is the person she likes really Leng Xuanlin?

Aunt Yu said: If you like someone, you will think about him all the time. When you hear that he is sick or injured, you want to be by his side and accompany him.

This feeling is very similar to what Aunt Yu described.

It seems...she really likes Leng Xuanlin.

Yan Qingyi stared at the sick man, and couldn't help but say what was in his heart: "Xuanlin, I seem to like you... But, I have to hurt you because I promised Yu that I would marry him. sorry……"

Xuanlin, I hope you can forgive her selfishness.

Since she came quietly, let her go quietly.

These words tonight, let her rot in her stomach alone, and no one will say anything.

"Xuan Lin, I hope you can find a better girl to be with, be happy."

The next day, Leng Xuanlin fell into a coma until the sun was high before waking up from his sleep in a daze. His head felt a little swollen, and his mouth also had a slight bitter taste.

He remembered that he had a fever last night?

By the way, how did he have a fever?

It seems that the hot water turned into cold water when taking a shower, and I was blowing cold wind on the balcony for two or three hours. At first, my nose was blocked, and then I fell asleep in bed.

He looked around and glimpsed the first aid kit on the bedside table, and the glass with a small amount of water in it.

no, no...

As we all know, he only drinks from his own cup, so what's the matter with this glass?

It would be fine if it was his mother feeding the medicine, even the servants knew about it, and there was still a glass...

It was only then that Leng Xuanlin realized that she had a strange fever last night, and when she left the bedroom, she looked for her mother, and saw her mother on the sofa in the living room.

He asked his mother with a cold face: "Mom, did you deliberately make me have a fever last night?"

Yu Shuanglan didn't give any answer, which was regarded as tacit consent.

"So, did Xiaoyi come here last night?" He directly expressed his conjecture.

She looked at her son, and was finally spotted: "Yes, I asked Xiaoyi to come over last night."

"What happened last night?" He couldn't imagine what happened last night.

Recalling last night: Yan Qingyi caressed Leng Xuanlin's face heartbrokenly, weeping uncontrollably, his eyes were filled with deep grief and love for him.

"Hope, you can find a better girl, be together forever, be happy."

On the road, Leng Xuanlin drove a sports car and dialed Yan Qingyi's phone number, but no one answered.

Finally, out of desperation, she chose to call Yan Yibin.

"Yan Qingyi is at home, and the key is under the flower pot at the door." Yan Yibin gave the answer directly without waiting for him to ask.

Leng Xuanlin drove straight to Yan's house, got the key to open the door and went directly to Yan Qingyi's villa, opened the door and saw Yan Qingyi sitting curled up on the bed.

"Xiaoyi..."