Chapter 443 Removing His Mask
Anjing sighed: "Let's get in the car first."
"Okay." Leng Yanluo, completely bewildered, led An Jing to the parking lot.
After getting in the car, he helped Anjing fasten her seatbelt.
Quietly observing him, she finally couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Teacher Luo, that woman Qin Yiyi is really wicked. Guess what she told me?"
Leng Yanluo casually asked, "What did she say?"
"She actually told me that you are Yan Su!"
After saying this, An Jing stared into Leng Yanluo's eyes, trying to find a flaw in his gaze.
Leng Yanluo paused slightly, met her gaze, and asked, "What if what she said is true?"
An Jing was stunned for a moment. She never expected this man to be so blunt. Her eyes narrowed slightly: "Then you are my enemy, and you will die a very ugly death."
"Oh, too bad I'm not. You believe her?" Leng Yanluo's courage to be honest vanished in an instant, then he pretended to be relaxed and said, "But why does the name Yan Su sound a little familiar?"
"Maybe it's because I mentioned it to you, he was someone I liked before."
Leng Yanluo paused for a moment, then asked, "Have you liked him for a long time?"
“Hmm,” An Jing said, her interest waning when Yan Su was mentioned: “More than ten years, he was a heartless scumbag. Let’s not talk about him. Anyway, I have no feelings for him at all.”
Leng Yanluo pursed his lips: "After all this time, you're saying you have no feelings left?"
Anjing snorted coldly and said, "I'm just tired, weary, I've learned to be carefree, and I don't love anymore."
"Is there some misunderstanding between you two?" Leng Yanluo asked patiently.
He knew that Qin Yiyi was behind the misunderstanding between him and An Jing, but he still didn't know what Qin Yiyi had said to An Jing.
She said calmly, "Whether it's a misunderstanding or not is no longer important. What's important is that I'm a person. Even Kuafu chasing the sun gets tired, doesn't he? For ten years, all he's left me with is his back, and I can't run anymore."
Leng Yanluo glanced at An Jing's somewhat forlorn eyes and felt a pang of bitterness rise in his heart.
So, it was all too late.
The fault lies with him.
I shouldn't have been so oblivious to love; I only realized my true feelings after I lost it.
If, as she said, he had turned back to look at her and helped her up instead of taking all her enthusiasm for granted, would the outcome have been different?
After quietly confiding in him, she finally realized something was wrong: "Teacher Luo, wait a minute, you're my boyfriend now, but why do I feel like you're making excuses for that jerk? Aren't you jealous?"
Leng Yanluo: "..."
He realized he had been careless and quickly composed himself, clearing his throat as he said, "An'an, you're overthinking it. I wasn't just sympathizing with you; I was trying to analyze the situation for you!"
"Oh, so what did you figure out?"
Leng Yanluo immediately said, "It's too obvious, no need to analyze. He's a scumbag, a complete scumbag. It was the right thing to not be with him. He lost out on you, he deserves it!"
She praised him for his quiet and eloquent words, saying, "I love hearing that, Teacher Luo. If you're so good at talking, please say more!"
Leng Yanluo: "..."
Achieving the feat of criticizing oneself in one's lifetime is a rare life experience.
He breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, I'll take care of you from now on. You don't need to think about that jerk anymore!"
Anjing chuckled quietly, "Teacher Luo, you're so thoughtful! Qin Yiyi must be out of her mind to tell me you're that scumbag. You two are nothing alike! You're a million times better than him!"
Leng Yanluo nodded and took the initiative to put his arm around her shoulder to comfort her: "Yes, that woman is malicious and likes to sow discord. Don't listen to her."
I think so too.
Anjing said this, but the next second, with lightning speed, she took advantage of Leng Yanluo's unpreparedness and ripped off his mask.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
The moment the mask was removed, both of them were stunned.
The still air seemed to have weight, enough to crush a person.
Leng Yanluo reacted extremely quickly. He was stunned for less than a second before snatching the mask from An Jing's hand and putting it back on.
Although he reacted quickly, An Jing still caught a glimpse of his horrific scars in that fleeting glance.
Leng Yanluo's expression darkened slightly as he asked, "An'an, what do you mean by this?"
An Jing snapped out of her daze and said somewhat guiltily, "I'm sorry... I... I was just momentarily bewitched and wanted to take off your mask to see."
With a sorrowful look in his eyes and a low voice, Leng Yanluo said, "I know you still believed Qin Yiyi's words and doubted me."
Quiet:"……"
In that instant, she wished she could chop off her own hand!
How could she believe Qin Yiyi's blatant attempt to sow discord, and even suspect Teacher Luo?
Is such an absurd statement really worth her "verification"?
She felt extremely remorseful and instinctively reached out to pull him: "Teacher Luo, I was wrong, please don't be angry..."
“Oh, I see,” Leng Yanluo leaned back in his seat and analyzed, “So the reason you broke up with me yesterday and took off my mask today is because you are very concerned about my appearance.”
He said with a hint of helplessness, "Now that you see what I look like, how about it? Are you even more determined to break up with me?"
Anjing panicked and quickly took his hand, saying, "No, no, I didn't mean that! You're not ugly! I won't break up with you!"
"Isn't it ugly?" Leng Yanluo chuckled self-deprecatingly. "Some children have even cried when they saw me before."
Quiet:"……"
She was filled with remorse at that moment.
Why did she have such a stupid idea and insist on taking off someone's mask?
She sighed, looking resigned: "Teacher Luo, tell me, how can you forgive me?"
Leng Yanluo glanced at her, then remained silent.
Fortunately, after Kong Wange discovered his identity, he took double precautions and altered his face as well; otherwise, today would have been his death day.
In the silence, every second that passed felt like a slow, agonizing torture.
Just when she felt she couldn't take it anymore, Leng Yanluo finally spoke: "Really, you'll grant my every request?"
Anjing quickly nodded: "As long as it doesn't... cross the line, it's fine!"
Leng Yanluo nodded: "Then I'll tell you."
Anjing immediately sat up straight and looked him in the eye.
Leng Yanluo slowly said, "First, you don't need to do any housework from now on. I'll take care of everything."
An Jing paused for a moment, wondering if this was a condition or a benefit.
"What, you don't want to?" Leng Yanluo stared at her.
Anjing nodded quickly, like a chick pecking at rice: "Yes, no problem!"
"Secondly, there should be a good morning kiss and a good night kiss from now on."
Anjing let out an "Ah," looking somewhat embarrassed, but still reluctantly agreed.
A hint of a smile flashed deep in Leng Yanluo's eyes, but his tone was still aggrieved as he said, "Fine, then the third rule is that you are not allowed to have close contact with that rock climbing coach."
Quiet:"?"
She said, stunned, "He was just an ordinary college classmate of mine..."
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