But then Erya's eyes fell again on the man who pushed open the door and walked down from the car. The man was really more handsome than all the men she had seen, and even more handsome than the stars in the TV series.

The man has a pair of deep eyes, the bridge of his nose is high, the thin lips are tight, and he is so extraordinary in a well-cut handmade suit. He stands in front of everyone, doesn't care about the eyes of others, but sets his eyes outside the crowd. When his cold and beautiful face is suddenly stiff.

That kind of thing called missing flows into his heart along his blood and then spreads all over his body.

The wind blew slowly, with the smell of flowers.

The man's cold and deep eyes stare at Zhan Yan quietly, and the deepest love at the bottom of his heart condenses in his dark eyes.

But there was no emotion on his face. If someone looked carefully, his bright eyes seemed to be full of disgust.

After the man came down, another man followed him down as well.

The man walking in front is Fu Beichen.

Zhan Yan stood outside the crowd and watched the man slowly coming to her. Her eyes were calm, but her fingers could not stop trembling when she thought of those past.

She couldn't let go of the death of her grandfather and brother. At the moment of seeing Fu Beichen, all the pain seemed to be tossed up, so clear, so bloody and so painful.

Suddenly, a burst of pain came from the lower abdomen, only slightly, as if he felt the fluctuation of Zhan Yan's mood.

Until Fu Beichen came to her through the crowd and looked at the Yan in front of her and her slightly raised belly. He stretched out his hand, but his hand trembled slightly

"Yan Yan..."

Yan Yan called very carefully and gently.

Zhan Yan raised his head, and his eyes as cool as water met Fu Beichen's line of sight.

At the moment when his eyes were opposite, Fu Beichen only felt a sudden tremor at the bottom of his heart. He seemed to forget his breath. His deep facial features were like carefully carved. In the eyes of these people, this man was perfect, almost divine and inviolable.

From the beginning, he came here with a straight face. At the moment, when he saw Zhan Yan, his indifferent Feng eyes were full of excitement and ecstasy.

This month's madness seems to have found a destination at the moment.

Compared with Zhan Yan, she was much quieter. When she saw the man in front of her, there was no half look in her eyes, no anger, no joy, no sadness, and no hatred.

Xiao Yao went to school, but when she got to school, she found that everyone was away. She said she was going to her house to see a play. She was very puzzled and had a bad hunch. When she came back, what she saw was the scene in front of her.

When she saw Fu Beichen again, she was really shocked. This man was always high above the world. He always covered the sky with one hand in G City, but now he looked at Zhan Yan so carefully, as if Zhan Yan was the treasure of his life.

At this moment, she didn't know how she felt about the man in front of her.

"Yan Yan..." seeing that Zhan Yan didn't answer him, Fu Beichen whispered again.

But Zhan Yan still ignored him. He just looked at the face she had loved for more than ten years with calmer eyes. Now it seems that she really hates it.

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