Chapter 249 Sick brother, super paranoid (44)

The diary is not long, since Jian Yu left the orphanage, Tang Yuan stopped writing the diary.

But her hatred for Chu Nian is increasing day by day.

She hated her, hated that everything she had came so easily.

Whether it's status, friendship, family, or even love, it's so effortless.

And what about her?
What she wants must be fought for and plundered desperately by herself, so that she can hope again.

That's why she hated Yan Meimei so much.

The last sentence of the diary is——

(Probably you will always look down at me in a posture of looking down, but what you don't know is... your favorite things will always be in my hands.)
In an instant, with a bang, the diary in Jian Yu's hand fell to the ground.

His rationality told him that he was wrong, he was really wrong!
It turned out that the person who really shone into his heart that year was not Tang Yuan at all, but Yan Meijing, who he never looked down upon, never paid attention to.

But emotionally tell him: No, it's impossible, all of this can't be true.

For so many years, Yan Meijing has been following her, but she has never said anything.

If she was the one who helped him in the orphanage, why didn't she say anything?
Since she was the one who got rid of Jane's family and took him in, why didn't she say anything?

She never told him anything, why, why, why...

Jian Yu's heart was like a fire, and he looked at Chu Nian with a burning gaze.

Chu Nian seemed to feel this gaze, and glanced lightly from the corner of the eye, knowing that it was Jian Yu who was looking at her.

This kind of look really makes people feel uncomfortable.

Chu Nian glanced at the time, but didn't intend to stay any longer. After saying goodbye to the dean and the teachers in the courtyard, he walked towards the door.

And Jian Yu also followed up...

I saw his pace gradually quicken, without saying a word, he directly grabbed her wrist and said, "Answer me, did you make up this diary! Answer me, tell me, you made up this diary—" —”

His voice was very loud, Chu Nian frowned, flicked his right hand suddenly, took a step back and said: "Jian Yu, are you sick?"

She really didn't want to scold him, but this kind of man who used to stick close to him, and he never even looked at her, is now like a dog's skin plaster, which can't be shaken off no matter what.

Sick, definitely sick!

The next second, Jian Yu took out a pink handkerchief from his pocket.

Although the color of the handkerchief is a bit faded, it can be seen that the person who owns it has always cherished it.

"This is not yours, right! You must have fabricated the contents of this diary, right?" Jian Yu's voice became more and more excited, as if he was in the middle of the sea, eager to grab a piece of driftwood.

He wanted Chu Nian to tell her that all of this was false...

Because he couldn't accept that the girl he treated so cruelly was actually the light that illuminated his life.

"Diary?" After thinking about it for the first time, I lightly inspected it, and landed on the cover of the diary, on which were written two big words: Tang Yuan.

Presumably this is Tang Yuan's diary, and what was written in it made Jian Yu unacceptable.

There is probably only one reason why he asked this question...

"You said I made it up, so I made it up." Chu Nian shrugged, and looked at him with indifference between his eyebrows and eyes: "Do you think I care or not?"

"Meimei, you..." Jian Yu saw her mocking expression, and his heart suddenly ached.

(End of this chapter)

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