Before Ai Xue could even take out her phone, Lan Jingyan took out his phone and held it out in front of her.
"Just look at my phone, the password is your birthday."
Lan Jingyan handed her phone to Yan Xiluo.
Yan Xiluo took his phone with some skepticism, entered the password, and the password really was her birthday.
The first thing Yan Xiluo clicked on was the photo album, which contained photos of them together from the day they first got together.
Most of the photos were taken by Lan Jingyan.
It clearly records every place they went together and their happiness and sweetness.
There are many, many more photos of them kissing...
These all look so real.
Opening the notes app again, it was filled with Yan Xiluo's preferences, eating habits, and some quirks that she herself was unaware of.
She gritted her teeth and opened WeChat. Her profile picture was pinned to the top of her chat list, and she hadn't changed it in all these years.
The note reads: My precious darling.
Yan Xiluo frowned. So cheesy?
Opening their chat history, you can tell from their typing habits that it was she who sent it.
Then I opened her own account, and the account ID was indeed hers. I then checked her Moments.
After getting together with Lan Jingyan, most of her posts on social media were about him, including many selfies of them.
To increase credibility, I went back to their chat page, clicked on the transfer, and indeed saw that it was her real-name verified account.
Seeing this, she wasn't stupid; she believed it, and she didn't look at any other platforms.
For some reason, her eyes reddened and her nose felt a little sore as she looked at these things.
Where is my phone?
Yan Xiluo looked up and asked.
Lan Jingyan felt a little flustered when he saw the girl crying, and raised his hand to wipe away her tears.
His hand froze in mid-air before he suddenly remembered that Yan Xiluo didn't remember him and probably wasn't comfortable with such intimate gestures, so he withdrew his hand.
"Your phone is broken, I've taken it to get it repaired for you."
Lan Jingyan knew the phone was very important to her, so after arriving at the hospital, he immediately sent someone to take it away.
He took it to his friend's place to get it repaired.
"All right."
Yan Xiluo looked at Ai Xue with some boredom.
Is she 18 now? Really 18?
Why is my surname Yan?
Yan Xiluo couldn't remember why or how she changed her surname to this.
I just saw a lot of strangers on her WeChat Moments behaving very intimately with her. She was smiling brightly, and it didn't seem like she was being forced.
"It's a long story. Why don't you eat something first, and then I'll tell you slowly?"
Lan Jingyan didn't know what Yan Xiluo's temperament was like when she was 16, so she could only cautiously ask for her opinion.
"Um...can't Xue'er come instead? Does it have to be you?"
Yan Xiluo wasn't used to him being close to her and felt strange and uncomfortable.
Even after confirming their relationship, she still couldn't recall any sweet memories of being with him.
Therefore, she doesn't reject Lan Jingyan, but she can't be too intimate with him either.
Lan Jingyan suffered a devastating blow: 16-year-old Yan Xiluo doesn't like his type?
He felt somewhat hurt. If she was stuck in her memories of being 16, then he would be an old man almost 6 years older than her.
That's true, 16-year-old Yan Xiluo wouldn't be interested in almost 22-year-old Lan Jingyan.
Perhaps he would still have this charm if he were two years younger.
Seeing Lan Jingyan's internal injuries, Ai Xue felt conflicted no matter what she did, but she still gritted her teeth and went to Yan Xiluo's side.
“Honey, it’s not that I’m being unfair, it’s just that you’ve been spending the last month or so with your fiancé. I don’t know much about what’s happened in the last month, but he does.”
To be honest, Ai Xue had met with Yan Xiluo less often and talked to her much less in the past month or so.
Besides, the chats were all about gang matters, so she really didn't know anything about her recent situation...
"..."
Yan Xiluo was speechless; she simply didn't know how to interact with this man who claimed to be her fiancé...
Can't she really tell?
"Eat something first, and I'll tell you slowly after you've eaten."
Lan Jingyan took the light porridge that had been prepared for her in advance, scooped a spoonful and brought it to her lips.
"Um... can I eat by myself? I'm not used to this way of getting along."
Yan Xiluo's expression wasn't good; it carried a hint of helplessness.
Regardless of how they interacted before, she now only wants to interact according to her current feelings.
"good."
Although Lan Jingyan was disappointed, he had no choice but to compromise under these circumstances; it would be a lie to say he wasn't heartbroken.
When she's at home, Yan Xiluo will sometimes act cute and ask him to hug her or feed her.
Now I wish I could keep him at arm's length.
As Yan Xiluo ate, she would steal glances at the man in front of her. He was indeed quite handsome, but what else did she see in him besides that?
After finishing her meal, Yan Xiluo chatted with Ai Xue and barely paid any attention to Lan Jingyan.
Lan Jingyan was deeply disappointed, and he couldn't even get a word in edgewise in the face of this situation.
No matter how busy she is, the girl would never neglect him...
"Xue'er, can I borrow your phone to play some games?"
Yan Xiluo felt a bit tired of chatting, and based on her current memory, it was all before she was 16 years old.
Ai Xue couldn't remember many of the details, and she chatted with her in a fragmented manner.
"Honey, you forgot I brought a mission machine... it doesn't have this function..."
Ai Xue felt embarrassed, afraid of saying the wrong thing. It had been stipulated beforehand that a mission machine must be brought when carrying out a mission, and the system inside was different from the daily machine used normally.
Unable to play games...
Yan Xiluo unconsciously glanced at Lan Jingyan, pouted as if she wanted to say something but then held back.
"You can play with my phone; it's full of games you've downloaded."
Previously, when her phone ran out of battery, she used Lan Jingyan's phone to play games, including the game records she created herself.
"..."
Yan Xiluo felt annoyed and anxious. Why was he everywhere? Why didn't he leave?
"I'm done playing games, I just wanted to ask when you're leaving?"
Yan Xiluo pouted in dissatisfaction. She woke up to find herself a fiancé who looked two years older than her, and she couldn't accept it at all.
"Luo Luo, are you kicking me out?"
Lan Jingyan was incredulous. The woman he loved most was asking him when he was leaving. Wasn't that trying to get rid of him?
"No, if you're not leaving, are you going to stay here forever?"
Yan Xiluo is probably prepared to stay with him all the time.
"I stayed here with you all night, Luo Luo. Do I look like a bad guy?"
Lan Jingyan felt a tightness in her chest, but when she thought that it wasn't intentional, her heart softened.
"No, I'm just not used to you being here all the time..."
She didn't know why, but seeing his expression made her feel uneasy.
I feel a pang of heartache.
"Are we very much in love?"
She had already seen the chat history and photos, but she still had questions and wanted to ask him in person.
She never imagined that seeing his expression would cause her heart to ache.
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