Chapter 72 (2/2)

Jiang Xu shakes his head. He looks at Lin Anlan, but he can't see the warmth and tenderness he once had.

He said, ”you've changed.”

”People change.”

”But that's not what you used to be. You used to care about me, you said, you will accompany me, always accompany me, you will not want me

Lin Anlan felt that he had a headache again, only this time, not only irritable, but also physiological headache.

”Because of Cheng Yu? Because you're in all these months?! It's only a few months. Are you going to turn to him and leave me? ”

Lin Anlan pressed his temple, ”you hate him too much.”

”How can I not hate him!” Jiang Xu said angrily, ”he was born with everything, but what about me? What do I have?! Now that I have him, why should I have him! I'd rather never know his existence from the future to this world, and I don't want to live like this without anything

He looked at Lin Anlan and said, ”I only have you. I only have you. Is this what he wants to take away? There are so many people in the world who like him. Why does he stare at you? ”

Lin Anlan vaguely felt that there was something in his words, but he didn't respond for a moment.

He just retorted, ”I'm an independent individual. I don't belong to anyone, let alone you. There's no such thing as that.”

”Besides, why do you compare with him? He was born with everything. That's his life. Why do you have to compare with him? There are so many people in the world who are more miserable than you. Why can't you compare with those people instead of seizing Cheng Yu? ”

”Xiaolan, what are you saying?” Jiang Xu looked at him suspiciously, ”why should I compare with those people? Who are they? Do they know me? Why should I compete with them? ”

”Why can't I compete with Cheng Yu? Because I have nothing, I don't even have the qualification to compete with him? Half of what he has should belong to me

Lin Anlan looks at him in surprise.

His temples hurt badly, but his brain seemed clear.

He seems to think of something, seems to think of the younger Jiang Xu.

*

”It's him, isn't it?” Jiang Xu as like as two peas in his photographs, ”he is as young as a young man.” It's him, isn't it, Xiao Lan? He's my father, isn't he? ”

He did not know what to do, happy, full of hope to look at his memory.

”No He heard himself reply, ”that's Cheng Yu's father, not your father. Go home.”

”But... He as like as two peas.”

”Yes? You're wrong. ”

*

Lin Anlan looked at the person in front of him in horror and disbelief.

He seriously looked at Jiang Xu's eyebrows, his high and straight nose, his lips and chin.

He remembered today's thanks after he lost his memory

Penguin threw a mine

First he got ten jin of meat and threw a mine

First he got ten jin of meat and threw a mine

Ninety eight dropped a mine

Ninety eight dropped a mine

Ninety eight dropped a mine

Ninety eight dropped a mine

Ninety eight dropped a mine

Ninety eight dropped a mine

Thank you for the above cherubs, especially the ninety-eight cherubs. Love you, memeda