nashuaworldcup Chapter 222 "My name is Yan Cheng"
Chapter 222 "My name is Yan Cheng"
Anqi's mood hit rock bottom. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. Tears were about to fall again.
"Hey, don't cry. If you really don't want to see me, I'll just leave."
An Qi quickly wiped away her tears:
"I'm sorry, it's not because of you. I know you're not a bad person, it's just that I was in a bad mood and got you into trouble. I'm sorry."
She was very gentle, of course, always.
He hurriedly took out a pack of tissues from his pocket:
"My name is Yan Cheng, nice to meet you."
Yancheng, good name:
"My name is Angie, nice to meet you."
He held out his hand and she gently touched it.
Her hands were very soft, and I felt a little numb when I touched them.
It feels like an electric shock, or also like a palpitation.
Yan Cheng knew her, but she had no memory of him at all.
Of course not. He is a year younger than her. She is a recognized top student in school and also the school belle.
The first time he saw her was at a party organized by the school, where she was a dazzling host.
She is really beautiful, the kind of beauty that makes you fall in love at first sight.
He likes her until now.
He belongs to a medical family and he is now also a surgeon.
He had never met her in all these years, and of course he had remained single.
He is quite handsome, the kind of handsome that is sunny. His handsomeness is different from childishness. Childishness is unruly with a hint of melancholy, while he is the kind of handsome that can give you hope at first glance.
He's a simple man, he just goes to and from work and lives nearby.
He didn't expect to meet her, and of course he didn't know that this person would be her before.
The moment she looked up, his breathing stopped.
After all these years, she still looks the same as she did back then, still so beautiful.
She cried, and he didn't know why but he still felt a little sad.
So, he didn't go far away, but just protected her silently.
Why did she do that? Maybe it has something to do with love.
Although he has never experienced love, he should know that someone as beautiful as her cannot be without a story.
There will always be someone who loves her or whom she loves by her side, even if it has nothing to do with him.
Anqi's eyes sparkled, as if not all people in this world were bad.
Yan Cheng looked at her:
"Can you tell me what happened?"
Tell him, a stranger?
Maybe she needed someone to talk to, maybe she was indeed a little lonely that night, so they talked as they walked on the street.
"I don't think you should know that. It's a bit melodramatic."
She didn't want to bring her misfortune to others, even if the other party wanted to know.
"It must be something very bloody to make you so sad."
"Yeah, it's very melodramatic, a plot that can't even be written in a movie."
Her tone was a little indifferent and a little sad, and she felt much better after saying it out loud.
In fact, she should have found someone to talk to earlier, maybe she wouldn't be so unbearable.
"Is it about love?"
Yan Cheng's words were a little heavy, he didn't want to hear them but had to admit it.
"Well, my youth was fed to the dogs."
An Qi described her childishness as that of a dog, and her youth was not worth mentioning.
"So did you abandon the dog, or did it escape from the kennel?"
He was always humorous and a pleasant person to chat with.
In fact, she has never met such a person. She and Tong Xin seldom chat. They always talk about things. He is serious and she rarely laughs and talks too.
Maybe they had been incompatible for a long time, but she didn't realize it.
"It's obvious isn't it?"
She glanced at the suitcase he was pulling and it was indeed the case.
"It seems that your dog is not very good. He won't even give you a taxi."
It's true that her dog is not very good, even worse than an outsider.
The moonlight shining on the ground is not as bright as the light from the street lamp. People say that the moonlight is beautiful, but it has no effect.
They chatted all the way, from love to life, from trivial matters to three meals a day and four seasons.
It's a long journey, and they talked about it for so long?
Anqi never thought that she could get along so well with strangers, nor did she think that she could be so talkative.
When I walked downstairs to her house, I found out that their two families lived not far from each other.
I'm talking about his parents' home. People living in this community all have some cultural background.
In addition to being professors or academicians, his parents are also doctors and are relatively famous academicians.
But An Qi didn't know it at that time, and she didn't expect that the two of them had such a connection.
She didn't know that Yan Cheng had a crush on her, she just treated him as an ordinary friend, or even a close friend.
"Leave me your contact information, since I sent you home."
His smile was very frank, and it was true.
An Qi took out her phone and they exchanged WeChat messages:
"Thank you for enlightening me. I feel much better now."
“You can charge for it next time.”
TOLL?
“Are you a psychiatrist?”
She didn't know what his profession was.
“I’m a veterinarian.”
He was joking, and Angie hit him, and their relationship became closer.
Yan Cheng took her hand and gently pulled her into his arms.
The two of them were so close that she was startled, and she pushed him away:
"What are you doing?"
Her face turned red instantly.
Yan Cheng smiled mischievously:
"Help you forget him."
Forgot him?
It seemed that she really didn't think of her childhood sweetness along the way, and her heartbeat seemed to be faster not because of him.
His method really works, it's simple and clear.
"I was shocked, I thought..."
Her voice got smaller and smaller shyly.
Yan Cheng bent down and looked into her eyes:
"Why?"
“Nothing…nothing.”
She looks so beautiful when she blushes, and her pink lips are also so attractive.
He hooked her nose:
"You thought I was going to molest you?"
He was teasing her, intentionally or unintentionally.
An Qi took the suitcase from his hand and turned into the corridor.
She looked so adorable when she ran away, and the night was so beautiful.
Yan Cheng turned around and went back to his parents' home. He rarely stayed at home since he started working, and his sudden return this time made his parents puzzled.
"Chengcheng, why are you back?"
Yan's mother was reading a book in her pajamas, and Yan's father was writing in the study.
The atmosphere in their home is similar to that of Anqi's. Anyway, most of these intellectuals are the same.
In comparison, they care more about the daily necessities of life and their inner world.
"miss you guys."
He actually talked, sitting next to his mother and putting his arm around her shoulders.
His arms are very long, but he looks like a child who has never grown up.
He is really happy and has a happy family. He and Angie have similar backgrounds and have both lived in loving families since childhood.
Mom patted his arm and said affectionately:
"Yoyo, how old are you? Why don't you find a girlfriend and just hug your mother and act like a spoiled child all day long?"
He leaned on his mother's shoulder:
"What kind of daughter-in-law do you like?"
Yan's mother is well-educated and said with a kind tone:
"Anything is fine as long as you like it."
This may be a normal view of family. After all, respect is a person's quality.
"What if it's ugly?"
"What's wrong with being ugly? As long as my son wants, he can be unique."
Mom really loves him, like most parents.
Yan Cheng smiled:
"Then I will really find an ugly one, please don't despise me."
"I don't mind it."