Chapter 669 A Tribute to Freedom, A Tribute to the Future! 7
Chapter 669 A Tribute to Freedom, A Tribute to the Future! 7
Tears streamed down his cheeks like a burst dam, impossible to wipe away. Ye Youxuan followed him, weeping silently. Though there was no sound, it resounded through the heavens, clearly audible to those standing behind him, making them feel it... plainly...
The old headmaster turned his head slightly to look at his student who had caught up, the one he favored...
Feng Yu'an stood behind Ye Youxuan, looking at the lonely figure behind him, his heart aching. He slowly touched his chest.
Blood is dripping there, because of the person in front of me, because of... the person I can't let go of... because of this person who didn't love me.
But... his sorrow, his pain, his despair... were also because of himself!
Without saying a word, Feng Yu'an stepped forward and embraced Ye Youxuan.
Ye Youxuan sensed the aura of the person behind him. The breath he exhaled was scorching hot, tightly enveloping him and repelling anything that tried to get close.
A large, warm hand gently caressed Ye Youxuan's cheek, lightly wiping away her tears—a gesture that was both gentle and undeniably firm.
The person behind him sighed softly.
"Sweetie, I promised to let you come back to school because I wanted to make you happy, not cry. If... you're still sad, I can't... I'm worried about leaving you at school... you know, baby?"
Ye Youxuan didn't speak, only quietly gazing downstairs, as if... everything in the world had been blurred, and all he saw and felt were those imagined worlds he had always longed for...
There were members of the Yin family there, who had brought Yin Shuyu to register, as well as Tang Muchen's family. The adults were chatting, while Yin Shuyu and Tang Muchen were secretly holding hands. Yin Shucheng looked at Tang Muchen with disgust and forcibly separated the two. He then held his younger sister, whom he had cherished and doted on since childhood, in his arms.
Yes, as the future brother-in-law, he greatly disliked this man who was not even in his consideration... his brother-in-law.
In his opinion, Tang Muchen was not good enough for his lovely younger sister, and his precious sister deserved someone better.
The two separated looked at each other helplessly.
Not far away were Lu Beichuan and his group, who were running and sweating profusely. They were always like this, rushing around.
The youngest, Lu Beichuan, had his eyes light up the moment he saw Yin Shuyu. He smiled and tossed his luggage to his older brother, Li Wenxiang, who was already covered in things.
He looked at his luggage, which had been abandoned once again, and his eyes and mouth twitched involuntarily.
Seeing the group rushing towards Yin Shuyu, he could no longer hold back.
"Lu—Bei—Chuan—you little brats, come back here right now~~~" The angry roar resounded through the sky.
This drew the attention of many people to their direction.
"Hey bro, need any help?"
Ye Youxuan, who is a few years younger than them, and their friends Du Ruoqing and Qin Xiaoci also came to see the university they decided to apply to today.
Li Wenxiang smiled and waved his hand gently, but his expression changed when he looked up at his troublesome younger siblings.
"What are you looking at? Come and get your things! I must have been out of my mind to come and get you guys." The group of children ran towards Li Wenxiang with fawning smiles. As they passed Ye Youxuan and his friends, they overheard some of the children discussing something.
"Xiao Xuan, what do you think of Yin Huan, who transferred here a few days ago...? 'She's alright!!!' What kind of eyes do you have? She's so beautiful, and you only think she's alright? You definitely have some eye problems... Ruo Qing, what do you think? Isn't she pretty...? Pretty!!! Du Ruo Qing, you shameless person, how could you stare at that girl...? So what if I asked? How would I know if you were staring at her if I didn't ask? Tell me! Are you having any ulterior motives towards her...?"
Ye Youxuan was replying to the little boy (Fu Huainan) who had added him as a friend a few days ago—the one who, in his memory, was incredibly shy when asking for his contact information—when he heard Qin Xiaoci's ridiculous words. He couldn't help but look up, exchange a glance with Du Ruoqing beside him, put away his phone, and rubbed his hands together, eager to run towards Qin Xiaoci...
The boy's unreasonable behavior resulted in him being chased and beaten up by his friends.
Even begging for mercy won't help.
Holding several ice cream cones, Lin Moyan quietly watched his friend plead for help. Under his hopeful gaze, he slowly shook his head, shrugged, indicating that he had no other choice. Then, he calmly watched as Qin Xiaoci was dragged back to face his fate of being beaten up.
Qin Xiaoci shook his head in despair.
Do not! ! !
Lin Moyan stood to the side watching her friend's farce, then looked at the ice cream cone in her own hand.
It seems... all of these are mine now, that's great! o(^▽^)o!
Yes!
very nice!!!
Tears streamed down her face again, but Ye Youxuan laughed, her laughter growing louder and louder.
Ye Youxuan laughed and cried at the same time, like a madman. He slowly turned around and looked at Feng Yu'an, staring directly into his eyes.
"Feng Yu'an...you're not downstairs. You're not here!"
Feng Yu'an looked at the mad and wicked Ye Youxuan with suspicion, not understanding what he was saying.
He glanced at the commotion downstairs, then at Ye Youxuan, whom he had trapped in his arms.
Although he didn't understand what Ye Youxuan meant, he saw the despair and joy in his beloved's eyes.
An unknown tyranny spread through his heart, and darkness stained his eyes.
He just watched Ye Youxuan quietly, watched him go mad, watched him cry, watched him feel both desperate and exhilarated, waiting for him to calm down...
Feng Yu'an looked at Ye Youxuan, who couldn't stop laughing and crying, raised his hand and pinched Ye Youxuan's chin, forcing him to look at him, so that he could only have him in his eyes.
Looking at the tears streaming down Ye Youxuan's face.
Feng Yu'an sighed softly, looking helplessly at his tearful lover.
"Xuan'er! Why do you cry so much? You cry when the pressure is too heavy, and you cry when the pressure is too light. You cry when the pace is too slow, and you cry when the pace is too fast. Now you cry in bed, and you cry off the bed too?"
She wiped away Ye Youxuan's tears as she spoke, her demeanor both gentle and forceful.
Ye Youxuan smiled and let Feng Yu'an serve him.
Seeing that he couldn't wipe away his tears, Feng Yu'an frowned, then, as if he had thought of something, he relaxed his furrowed brows with pleasure.
Moist kisses landed on the earlobe, on the ear cartilage, on the beautiful neck, on the fair and smooth cheek, and finally on the culprit of the tears.
......
Feng Yu'an shifted his body slightly back, looked at the eyes that were no longer shedding tears, and nodded in satisfaction.
Then she lowered her head again and gazed tenderly at Ye Youxuan, her voice lingering and affectionate...
"No me? That's okay. Just because I'm not here now doesn't mean I won't be here in the future. We have plenty of time. I'll slowly make sure that in the future, your world consists only of me... Consider it making up for not having me here now!"
Strong and decisive.
Despair or hope.
Love or hate, it doesn't matter!
All I want is for everything you have to belong to me, and for everything to have originated from me.
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