Seventy-five, I know I was wrong

  Seventy-five, I know I was wrong

  When Yan Jing woke up, it was already evening. Although the snow outside illuminated the sky very brightly, the room was still pitch black.

  The road is no longer there

  The dark memories in Yan Jing's mind suddenly surged out. Yan Jing was very scared and quickly jumped down.

  Ran out barefoot

  "What's going on?" The long corridor was also pitch black, and Yan Jing was extremely frightened. "Uncle Luo, Fang Luo, Su Zizi, who's there?"

  But no one responded

  Yan Jing stood in the middle of the corridor, not daring to move forward into the deeper darkness, nor having the courage to turn back and walk through the darkness to return to his bedroom. Both ahead and behind seemed like black whirlpools closing in on Yan Jing.

  Yan Jing began to confuse

  Trembling... crouching down and covering her head... shouting non-stop... "Chu Xueran, save me!"

  Suddenly, Yan Jing's shoulder was patted and he jolted awake.

  "Little Jing, did you have a nightmare?" Lu Fang said as he hugged Yan Jing. "You kept calling out for me in your dream, I was almost scared to death!"

  Yan Jing woke up and forgot more than half of her dream. "The person I was calling out for in the dream was you?"

  Lu Fang hesitated for a moment before answering, "Yes, you've been shouting for me to come and save you. What did you dream about?"

  Yan Jing also couldn't remember. "It seems to be the small black house you used to punish me before, only without some of the eerie and ghostly sounds."

  "I'm sorry... I didn't know it would hurt you so deeply... If I had known, I wouldn't have used this method to punish you back then..." Lu Fang now regretted how badly he treated Yan Jing in the past. As a result, Yan Jing's subconscious mind wanted someone else to rely on, not him."

  Yan Jing rubbed his temples, "You don't have to blame yourself. Back then you were just a naive kid, who would have thought of ways to torture me? I'm able to live till now with all my limbs intact, the person I should be most grateful to is actually you."

  "Are you mocking me?" Lu Fang could hear the sting in Yan Jing's words.

  "Isn't it? I'm telling the truth!" Yan Jing looked out of the window. "The sky has really darkened."

  "Yes! Winter is like that! It gets dark early!" Lu Fang suddenly said, "Oh no! Su Zizi is still downstairs! I forgot about her!"

  "Let's go??" "We're going down together??" As they walked out of the bedroom, Lu Fang wanted to turn off the lights, but Yan Jing suddenly shouted, "Don't turn off the lights!"

  "Hmm? What's wrong?" Lu Fang glanced at the bedroom. "No one is here. Why didn't you turn off the lights?"

  Yan Jing didn't know why he suddenly said "don't turn off the lights". "Then turn them off?"

  As they walked down the long corridor, Yan Jing suddenly took Lu Fang's hand. Lu Fang was both surprised and delighted by this action, while Yan Jing looked puzzled.

  "We've been waiting for you two until the snow has melted!" Suzie snatched Yanjing's hand from Lu Fang's and said, "Yanjing, let's go home?"

  Lu Fang was unhappy. "We haven't finished discussing the conditions from earlier, how can Xiao Jing follow you home? Furthermore, your home isn't necessarily Xiao Jing's home. Don't make it sound like you and Xiao Jing are very familiar."

  "Alright... Let's continue discussing..." Suzie sat back in her original position and let Yan Jing sit beside her. "I still insist on my previous point of view... For major things, I can fully listen to you... But Yan Jing must live with me..."

  One sentence made Yan Jing understand what their previous argument was about. "Actually, it's all the same to me where I live."

  "Not the same?" Suzie and Lu Fang said in unison

  "Alright, alright! You two continue to fight then. Whoever wins, I'll follow them. If it's a tie, I'll go sleep on the streets!"

  Suzy smiled, "How could I let you sleep on the streets? So tell us, who do you want to follow? We'll listen."

  Yan Jing glanced at Lu Fang and Lu Fang also said "What's up?"

  "Why don't you just listen to me? Of course, I'll follow Su Zizi." Yan Jing stood up. "Let's go, my beautiful Princess Zizi."

  "Why?" Lu Fang asked.

  Yan Jing replied without thinking, "Your..."

  "There's the smell of Lan Jiyan on you, does that mean he comes here often? What if I run into him? How would you explain it? And most importantly, I'm really not ready to see Lan Jiyan yet."

  Yan Jing finished speaking and left with Su Zizi together.

  Lu Fang sat on the sofa, his anger burning inside him. He couldn't calm down and finally ran into the bedroom, slamming the door shut behind him.

  Quilt? Pillow

  Things like that are all changed? Ready to throw away? But there is still a faint smell on it? Is it the smell left by Yan Jing? Lu Fang doesn't bear to part with it.

  The proverb says: "A man has tears but doesn't easily shed them." But Lu Fang buried his head in...

  Shan Li was actually crying... Lu Fang really didn't know what to do to keep Yan Jing by his side.

  Finished

  Lu Fang regretted it extremely. If she hadn't found so many men to bully Yan Jing, how good would it have been; if she hadn't locked Yan Jing in a dark room and made him depressed, how good would it have been; if she hadn't beaten him, scolded him, educated him, and harmed him, how good would it have been; if no one had done anything wrong from the start, how good would it have been.

  It's all because at first, Lu Fang didn't realize he had already

  It's all because of Yan Jing; it's strange that Yan Jing was too proud at first, too stubborn, and didn't know when to bow his head.

  It's actually... Lu Fang understood... it's just a pity they met too early... one of them didn't understand

  At what age? One is only good at squandering

  age

  "Lu Fang?" Lan Jiyan walked into the bedroom and what she saw was a mess. "Lu Fang, what's wrong with you?"

  "Get out!" Lu Fang pushed away Lan Jiyan. "I don't want to see you again."

  Lan Jiyan's eyes suddenly turned red. "Why are you being so fierce to me? Weren't we fine just last night?"

  "Can't you understand human language?!" Lu Fang's head was still buried in

  "Are you deaf? I told you to get out! Don't you understand the word 'get out'?"

  "I can understand you? You bastard, Lu Fang!" Lan Jiyuan slammed the thing in his hand to the ground. "I went to the trouble of personally cooking dinner for you, and now you're happy? Want me to come? I have to come? You're not happy? Want to drive me away? I'll leave! From now on, Lu Fang, don't ever ask me to come again!"

  Lan Jiyan finished speaking and waited for Lu Fang to persuade her back, but Lu Fang didn't lift his head.

  Lan Jiyuan cried. "Lu Fang, can't you be nicer to me? I don't ask for much!" Lan Jiyuan ran away crying.

  Hearing the sound of Lan Jiyan going downstairs? Lu Fang had just come out

  A single thread sticks its head out

  Lu Fang saw the food scattered on the ground. In his ears, he seemed to still hear Lan Jiyan's words "Can't you be nicer to me?"

  Suddenly he stood up and chased after him.

  "Blue Season Yan? Are you back?" Lu Fang's voice carried far in the quiet night. "I was wrong, are you back?"

  Lu Fang searched for a long time and thought he wouldn't find it, so he turned back. Unexpectedly, he saw the pitiful Blue Season at the corner of his own house wall.

  "Do you really admit your mistake?" Lan Jiyuan asked, sniffing his nose.

  Lu Fang hugged Lan Jiyan into his arms. "I know I was wrong... I'll be better to you from now on..."