Xiao Ling was scared, and he wanted to pull his hand back, but Yan Xingwei had seen it coming. “I dare you to take it back.”

He threatened Xiao Ling without looking back.

Xiao Ling got more scared as he couldn’t see Yan Xingwei’s face. He seemed to see the same scene as that night.

That night, Yan Xingwei ignored Xiao Ling‘s resistance and pulled him away. He even treated him fiercely.

Thinking about that night, Xiao Ling’s eyes suddenly reddened. He felt aggrieved.

After that night, Yan Xingwei seemed to have forgotten everything. Xiao Ling didn’t want him to remember that because he liked Yan Xingwei’s second brother.

However, Xiao Ling felt hurt for Yan Xingwei ignored him after doing that to him.

“If you don’t like me to come to pick you up, tell me. Don’t be so quiet.”

Xiao Ling followed Yan Xingwei silently, his hand being held. Logically speaking, Yan Xingwei should feel better when holding Xiao Ling’s hand.

However, he was annoyed with Xiao Ling, who kept silent with an aggrieved look. He hated troubles, but he couldn’t turned a blind eye to Xiao Ling.

In addition, he wanted to figure out why Xiao Ling was so afraid of him. This guy cried or looked at him in horror whenever he saw him.

‘Damn it! Why can’t I remember what I did to him? Even though I am blind to faces, I should remember someone who is afraid of me like this!’

‘I can’t ask him directly. My second brother seems to know about it, but he doesn’t want to tell me. What is going on?’

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He would have beaten Xiao Ling up and forced him to tell everything if Xiao Ling had not been so delicate.

“I… I don’t hate it.”

Xiao Ling replied softly after a while.

As he spoke, he clutched at his chest.

It was weird. He was afraid of Yan Xingwei, but he didn’t hate Yan Xingwei to come to pick him up. Although he was scared by the way Yan Xingwei spoke to him, he didn’t say that he hated to stay with him.

‘Does he want to make it up to me because he feels guilty?’

‘So he remembers what happened at that time?’

Without a reason, Xiao Ling blushed. He was no longer nervous and scared.

‘Is he thinking of that night? It seems that he feels something sweet about that night.’

But he misunderstood. Yan Xingwei didn’t remember what had happened that night. He kept pestering Xiao Ling because he wanted to figure out what was going on.

“If you don’t hate it, speak to me. I feel like I’m talking to a zombie.”

Yan Xingwei was angry. Just as he looked back at Xiao Ling, he found that his delicate face was adorably red.

Yan Xingwei paused. This was the first time that he had seen Xiao Ling like this.

Why did he suddenly feel familiar with that?

He suddenly stopped and stared at Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling was scared. He thought he had offended Yan Xingwei again.

But just as Xiao Ling was about to step back, Yan Xingwei suddenly reached out to touch his face and gently caressed it. He looked straight into Xiao Ling’s eyes with some weird emotions.