After Murong Yuchen sent Xing Shiyang away, he went upstairs to find Murong Yachun.

"Ah Chun?" Murong Yuchen knocked on Murong Yachun's door.

"Brother, come in."

Murong Yachun was sitting alone on the bed looking at the photos in a daze. Murong Yuchen saw that it was a photo of Xing Shiyang, him, Murong Yaqing, and Murong Yachun when they were children.

"Ah Chun, you like Yangyang, don't you?" This is undoubtedly an affirmative sentence.

"It doesn't matter if you like it or not? I won't be with him..." Murong Yachun smiled bitterly. God knows how painful it was when she just saw Xing Jiyang and Murong Yaqing kissing. She saw Murong Yaqing.

She was really envious of being able to kiss Xing Shiyang without any worries. Murong Yaqing could always live so freely, but she didn't even dare to pursue her own happiness. What she was most afraid of seeing

, it’s not that two people who love each other hurt each other, but that two people who have loved each other for a long time suddenly separated and passed each other like strangers. She couldn’t stand that cruel process because she couldn’t understand: the original implantation

How could the intimacy of flesh and blood turn into the indifference of two people forgetting each other in the future?

When Murong Yachun was a freshman in high school, there was a couple in her class. The couple was very close. The girl said she would not marry anyone who was not a man, and the man said he would not marry someone who was not a woman. But in the first semester of high school, the two couples broke up.

Now, we feel like strangers...

So Murong Yachun was inspired, she was afraid, she was afraid of losing. So she would rather choose never to have it, and silently watch her love drift away...

Murong Yuchen felt sorry for Murong Yachun. Murong Yachun obviously liked Xing Shiyang, but she often put on a cold mask to hide her inner emotions and never let anyone find out what she was thinking, so

Xing Jiyang didn't know that Murong Yachun liked him. Xing Jiyang thought that Murong Yachun didn't like him at all and didn't care about him.

Murong Yuchen sat down beside Murong Yachun's bed and put his arms around Murong Yachun's thin shoulders, "Achun, this is your choice. As a bystander, I won't say anything more, but I hope you don't regret it..."

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Murong Yachun just leaned on Murong Yuchen's solid shoulders and said nothing. Her brother's embrace made her feel at ease...

Mu Rong Yuchen felt that the relationship between him and his sister was really not smooth, but Qingqing, that heartless girl, lived the most nourishing life.

Murong Yuchen stayed in Murong Yachun's room for a while, and then returned to his own room.

When Murong Yuchen went to the bathroom to take a bath, he found Murong Yaqing looking at him as if she was teasing him. Murong Yuchen's figure was not impressive, it was comparable to a Korean superstar male model!

Murong Yuchen wiped his hair with a towel, ignored Murong Yaqing's existence, and walked past Murong Yaqing. Unexpectedly, Murong Yaqing hugged him from behind. Murong Yaqing only wore a thin pajamas, and Murong Yuchen only

The upper body was bare, only the lower body was wrapped with a bath towel. Murong Yaqing's softness pressed tightly against Murong Yuchen's exposed back, and she said in a seductive tone;

"Xiao Chenchen, didn't you say luan-lun?!"

Murong Yuchen was stunned for a moment, silent for a few seconds, then turned around, hugged Murong Yaqing and said jokingly, "Are you sure you want Luan-Lun? Xiao Qingqing."

"My dear, Qingqing is very sure!" Murong Yaqing's twinkling peach blossom eyes were filled with unusual color.

"Well, you're welcome, brother!" A sly smile appeared on Murong Yuchen's lips.

Murong Yuchen hugged Murong Yaqing on his bed, and then pressed him up. Murong Yuchen felt Murong Yaqing trembling slightly, but he still refused to say stop. The bad elements in Murong Yuchen's body jumped up again, and he
Chapter completed!