An Jing sighed: "Get in the car first."

"Okay." Leng Yanluo was confused and took Yan Jing to the parking lot.

After getting in the car, he helped An Jing fasten his seat belt.

An Jing looked at him secretly, and finally couldn't help but speak and tentatively: "Teacher Luo, that woman Qin Yiyi is really bad. Guess what she told me?"

Leng Yanluo asked casually: "What did she say?"

"She actually told me that you are Yan Su!"

After saying this, An Jing stared at Leng Yanluo's eyes, trying to find a flaw in his eyes.

Leng Yanluo paused slightly, looked back at her gaze and asked, "What if what she said is true?"

An Jing was stunned for a moment. She never expected the man to be so straightforward. Her eyes narrowed slightly: "Then you are my enemy, it's ugly to die."

"Oh, it's a pity that I'm not. Do you believe her words?" Leng Yanluo's courage to confess was instantly wiped out, and then pretended to be relaxed: "However, why do you feel that the name Yan Su is a bit familiar?"

"Maybe I mentioned it to you, he was the person I liked before."

Leng Yanluo was silent for a moment and asked, "Have you liked him for a long time?"

"Well," said Yan Jing, speaking of Yan Su, a little lacking in interest: "For more than ten years, a scumbag who doesn't understand the charm, it's better not to mention it, but I have no feelings for him anyway."

Leng Yanluo pursed his lips: "For so long, now if you don't have feelings, you won't have feelings?"

An Jing snorted coldly and said, "I'm just tired, tired, learn to be free and easy, and I won't love you anymore."

"Do you have any misunderstandings?" Leng Yanluo asked slowly.

He knew that the misunderstanding between him and An Jing must be Qin Yiyi who was striking the trick in the middle, but he still doesn't know what Qin Yiyi said to An Jing.

An Jing said indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether he misunderstood or not. What's important is that I am an individual. Even Kuafu Zhuri still has time to be tired, right? Ten years, what he left me is always back, and I can't run away."

Leng Yanluo looked at An Jing's somewhat lonely eyebrows and eyes, and his heart felt bitter.

So, it's too late.

It's him wrong.

You shouldn't be so slow to love, and only after you lose it will you understand your true heart.

If, as she said, he looked back at her and pulled her, instead of taking all her enthusiasm for granted, wouldn’t the ending be different now?

After An Jing confided, she finally realized something was wrong: "Teacher Luo, it's not right. Now you are my boyfriend, but why do I think you are a little bit exaggerating for that scumbag? Are you not jealous?"

Leng Yanluo: "..."

He said intimidatedly, he quickly adjusted his state, cleared his throat and said, "An An, you are so careful, I don't have sympathy, I'm going to help you analyze!"

"Oh, then what did you analyze?"

Leng Yanluo immediately said, "It's too obvious, no need to analyze it. He is a pure scumbag. It's right to not be with him. Missing you is his loss, he deserves it!"

She said this quietly and vigorously, and she couldn't help but praise him and said, "I like to listen to these words. Teacher Luo, if you know how to speak, please say more!"

Leng Yanluo: "..."

It is a rare life experience to achieve success in your lifetime.

He sighed with a long sigh: "Don't worry, let me take care of you in the future, and don't think of this scumbag anymore!"

An Jing snorted and laughed: "Teacher Luo, you are so considerate. Qin Yiyi's brain is really rusted, so she told me that you are that scumbag. You are not like you, you are ten thousand times better than him!"

Leng Yanluo nodded and took the initiative to put her shoulders to comfort her: "Well, that woman is bad-hearted and likes to sow discord. Don't listen to her."

"I think so."

An Jing said this, but the next second, she pulled off his mask while Leng Yanluo was unprepared.

Everything is in the middle of a flash.


Chapter completed!