MTL - I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

 Chapter 522 I am myself

I will never forget the scene of grandma holding her hands in the air and calling Wei Lan before she died.

"So."

Gu Chao's eyes were so swollen that he didn't know whether it was due to congestion or tears. His vision was blurry. He didn't dare to blink. His choked voice made people feel sad and wanted to cry. "Do you still want to plead for him?"

"No..." Wei Lan shook her head and bit her lip to swallow her sobs, "I'm not begging for mercy!"

 After taking several deep breaths, Wei Lan calmed down a little and said firmly: "It's time to clear up."

 “From the moment I jumped off the Shanghai-North Bridge, I became myself.”

 Yes, she is herself.

  No longer bound by the "Wei Lan" of the past.

 All the guilt and karma were enough to be paid off in those four years.

Wei Lan didn’t elaborate, but Gu Chao seemed to understand.

Standing still for a moment, Gu Chao's stiff back gradually relaxed.

Wei Lan sniffed, grabbed his shirt at the back and asked for advice in a low voice, "Let me have a few more words with him alone, okay?"

 Gu Chao was resisting in his heart.

 He believed in Wei Lan, but he did not believe in Yanyi.

 “Don’t cry…”

After a stalemate for a while, Gu Chao finally gave in, "I'll wait for you under that tree."

 Whether it was in the past, present, or future, he could not refuse any request from Wei Lan.

 Even if he were asked to stab his heart with a knife, he would not hesitate.

Wei Lan followed his gaze and saw a locust tree with a crown towering over the roof more than ten meters away.

 “Okay.” Wei Lan nodded.

 There is no need to avoid Gu Chao in what she wants to say.    This is just to allow Yanyi to calm down his emotions in a short time.

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Gu Chao leaned against the tree, his back to them.

Wei Lan glanced at her and then turned her gaze back to Yanyi, who had fallen to the ground and was leaning against the wall of the alley, looking up at her.

Wei Lan grabbed the hem of her skirt and squatted down in front of him. She reached out and touched her body, only to realize that the handkerchief she usually carried with her was unexpectedly not with her today.

Wei Lan gave up and took it back, looked at Yanyi and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." Yanyi nodded and looked at her eagerly.

Wei Lan looked away unnaturally.

Yanyi's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said in a low voice: "You have remembered it all."

"Yeah." Wei Lan nodded, pursed her lips and seemed to want to smile to hide her embarrassment. As soon as her lips were raised, red tears rolled out of her eyes, "I remembered it all."

"Don't cry, Wei Lan." Yanyi reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but when she flinched back, he stiffly retracted his hand.

“I made you laugh.” Wei Lan wiped away her tears with her fingers, trying to smile with her eyebrows lowered.

Her forced smile stung Yanyi's heart even more, and she felt even more guilty.

The words "Don't be afraid of me" could no longer be uttered. The sour water in Yanyi's throat now made him ask another question: "Do you hate me?"

 This is exactly what Wei Lan wants to say.

"I don't hate it." Wei Lan shook her head and looked directly at Yanyi this time, her clear peach blossom eyes full of frankness, "But I'm still afraid. I probably need a little more time."

Only then can we come out completely.

"sorry…"

"I am probably the one who should be sorry." Wei Lan lowered his eyes, calmly and calmly, "You probably knew a long time ago that I am not the original Wei Lan."

"But I have never told you who I am, where I come from, and where the original Wei Lan went..."

 (End of this chapter)