You are in my heart 9. Wei Ying asked Lan Zhan to forgive Lan Tian. Lan Zhan carried Wei Ying out of the club door with a livid face and put Wei Ying in the back seat of the car. "Brother." Wei Ying called softly. Lan Zhan said nothing and closed the car door. Wei Ying looked at

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9. Wei Ying Let Lan Zhan Forgive Lan Tian

Lan Zhan, with a livid complexion, walked out of the club door with Wei Ying in his arms and put Wei Ying in the back seat of the car.

"Brother." Wei Ying called softly.

Lan Zhan said nothing and closed the car door.

Wei Ying looked at the closed car door, tears sliding down silently.

At this time, the door on the other side opened. Lan Zhan sat in, held Wei Ying in his arms, kissed him and said, "Wei Ying, don't be afraid, I'm here."

These words made Wei Ying, who was crying silently, Ying immediately burst into tears. He lay in Lan Zhan's arms and cried like a wronged child.

After a long time, Wei Ying stopped sniffling and said with tears in his eyes: "He didn't touch me."

"I know, it's my fault if I don't say this. I should remind you."

"But he is you. The Lan family, you are very close by blood. "

" This scum really brings shame to the Lan family. "Brother, it's all up to me. He said we should celebrate first and let me go home and tell you, by the way." He asked someone to check me, and the blood clots on my head were gone. Now it is very normal. "

" I went to pick you up from school. Nie Huaisang said that you were on leave. I checked your mobile phone location and found out that you were here. , I rushed here. "

" I shouldn't have listened to him. "

" It's not your fault. It's our Lan family's fault. "

" Brother, you forgot. Uncle said that I am also a member of the Lan family. "

" Are you still feeling uncomfortable? "What did the bastard eat?" "Brother, did you curse?" "

" I would have beaten him if you hadn't stopped me. Punch him a few more times."

"Brother, don't be angry. That kind of person is not worth it. If you beat him up, how can your uncle explain to his father?" "

" I'll beat him up and let him go. He has a long memory, not everyone can touch him."

"Lan Zhan, you are so violent now."

"Anyone who touches you will be in trouble with me." Lan Zhan said with tears streaming down his face.

Wei Ying lay in Lan Zhan's arms and raised his hand to touch his face, "I don't want a brother who loves to fight so much. I want a brother who is gentle and doting on me. He didn't do anything to me either. Let's not fight with him in the future. Let’s meet and forget about it. I don’t want to make things difficult for you brothers because of me.”

“He has done this without caring about the face and affection of the Lan family. There is no need for us to accommodate him. "

"He is shameless, why don't we follow him? If a dog bites him, he shouldn't bite the dog."

Lan Zhan finally smiled, hugged Wei Ying and said, "Okay, I will listen to you, as long as he doesn't come to harass you again. You, I won’t argue with him. Are you better?"

"Brother, the drink he gave me seems different from what we drank last time."

Lan Zhan looked at the heartless Wei Ying. , frowned and said: "Do you want to relive the last scene?"

Wei Ying also realized that there was something wrong with his words, and quickly expressed his position: "No, I mean he is not as bad as Su She and others, and It's the Lan family. Don't mention this to your uncle."

Lan Zhan didn't answer. He let go of Wei Ying and said, "Go home and sit in the front."

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After arriving home, Wei Ying went straight upstairs to wash himself. After taking a shower, Lan Zhan threw Wei Ying's school uniform away.

Wei Ying came out wrapped in a bath towel, and held the towel to Lan Zhan: "Help me dry my hair."

As soon as Lan Zhan took the towel, Wei Ying hugged him, leaned in his arms and said, "Brother, I I want it."

Lan Zhan picked him up and put him on the bed, said, "Wait for me" and entered the bathroom.

Lan Zhan came out soon.

They hugged each other tightly, wishing they could embed themselves in each other's bodies. Wei Ying was a little scared. If Lan Zhan had come late just now, the consequences would be disastrous. Even if Lan Zhan didn't dislike him, he himself would dislike himself. Even if he and Lan Zhan were over, this was something he couldn't even imagine.

Lan Zhan is afraid of guilt and self-blame. If he is late, if Lan Tian succeeds, he knows that he will not dislike Wei Ying. He also knows that with Wei Ying's personality, he will choose to leave and hide. It meant that he would lose Wei Ying, which would literally kill him. Lan Zhan was scared just thinking about it.

If something like that happened, Lan Zhan would not forgive himself, not because of Wei Ying, but because he failed to protect Wei Ying and let him be hurt again.

The boat finally sailed out of the harbor and docked on the shore. Lan Zhan held the soft Wei Ying in his arms, smelled his familiar scent, and said softly: "I am very happy that your illness is cured. But I am also very sorry. , I can’t even know this news with you.”

“Lan Zhan, I agreed to go to the doctor with Lan Tian because I was afraid that if it got serious...”

“I know you don’t want me to suffer with you. If something happens, you want to bear it alone." Lan Zhan interrupted Wei Ying.

"Lan Zhan."

"Wei Ying, no matter what happens in the future, you can't handle it alone. You have me. We are a whole body and we must deal with whatever is going to happen together. I don't want anything to happen between us. I know it through other people or ways. If you keep it from me, I will be very sad. And no matter what happens in the future, you can't leave me. You said that nothing can separate us except life and death." Lan Zhan. , I love you so much. "

" I love you too. Am I useless? I said I would protect you, but every time I get hurt, it's because of me. "

" Lan Zhan, I don't want these unhappy things to happen today. We should be happy, shouldn't we? I'm fine." Wei Ying leaned forward and said vaguely, "Sir, let's have another caviar."

—To be continued—

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