Falling in love with a charming man
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After returning to Yi Yehuan's house, Yu Xiaolan looked around and suddenly felt that Yi Yehuan's house was not as clean as Leng Yan's house.

"Xiao Lan, go and change your clothes.”Yi Yehuan walked to the bar counter and poured a glass of water for her. He then poured himself a glass of water.

"Yes." Yu Xiaolan nodded and took two sips of his water. Then, he went upstairs.

After returning to her room, Yu Xiaolan sat on the floor, feeling a little annoyed.

Why was Leng Yan so angry just now? She just didn't want to stay at his house. Was there a need to be so angry?

But…it didn't seem like she was angry? He just went upstairs expressionlessly and coldly.

As she thought about this, Yu Xiaolan recalled the gentleness he had shown her yesterday. Unknowingly, the corners of her lips curled up into a blissful smile.

"So annoying." Yu Xiaolan scratched her long hair and stood up. She opened her wardrobe and saw the clothes that filled it once again. On a whim, Yu Xiaolan took out a lace tulle shirt and a creased beige dress and changed into them. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at them for a long time.

Her fingertips gently tugged at the hem of her dress. Yu Xiaolan smiled sweetly at herself in the mirror. Her shoulders were thin and her waist was plain. Her soft long hair draped over her shoulders, her pink cheeks were flushed, and her lips were like rouge. She didn't look like someone who had just fallen ill. Her bright eyes were so beautiful that they could topple a country.

"Xiao Lan?" Yi Yehuan called out as he knocked on the door gently.

Yu Xiaolan then remembered that she had been in front of the mirror for a long time. She quickly replied,""Oh, oh. I'm here."

Then, she opened the door and saw Yi Yehuan's dark green eyes looking up and down at her. She was also a little stunned.

Yu Xiaolan blinked her eyes in embarrassment when he looked at her like that. Her cheeks were flushed red.

"Uh, yeah." He came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly."Let's go."

Hence, Yu Xiaolan got into Yi Yehuan's car and drove to school.

Cherry Orchid Academy.

"Young Master Huan and the new students are back!" Some people were discussing.

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen them for a few days.”A few days? Wasn't Yu Xiaolan the only one who hadn't gone to school for a few days?

She turned around to look at Yi Yehuan and realized that he had been looking at her gently.

Yu Xiaolan felt a little embarrassed and blushed again.

"Uh, Yi, Yi Yehuan." She called out. Yi Yehuan smiled gently and looked into her eyes."Haven't you been to school these past few days?”

Yi Yehuan blinked thoughtfully at her question."Yes. We've been taking care of you for the past few days, so we didn't go to school.”

…So touched. Yu Xiaolan felt a ripple in her heart.

She had always thought that the three of them only treated her as ordinary friends. She didn't expect that when she was sick, the three of them didn't go to school and stayed to take care of her. Even Zuo Sichen, who had been stuttering, was like this? That seemed to be true. He had even cooked eggplant with garlic sauce for her to eat yesterday.

Yu Xiaolan stopped in her tracks.

Yi Yehuan took two steps forward and saw that Yu Xiaolan had stopped. He turned around and looked at her.

"Yi Yehuan, thank you so much.”Yu Xiaolan's eyes sparkled as she looked at Yi Yehuan and said seriously.

He smiled and said gently,""Actually, you can call me Huan. There's no longer any distinction between us. There's no need to say such polite words.”

With that, he turned around and took two steps forward.

Eh? You and I are no longer separate? It turned out that Yi Yehuan had always treated him as a good friend!

Yu Xiaolan smiled brightly and quickly followed them into the classroom.

As soon as she stepped into the classroom, Yu Xiaolan saw that everyone was staring at her like a tiger eyeing its prey.

"Sigh, Huan." Yu Xiaolan called out to him softly,""Don't you think something's wrong?”

Yi Yehuan turned around and looked at the students around him. When they saw him turn around, they quickly lowered their heads and did their own things. Upon seeing this, Yi Yehuan looked back at Yu Xiaolan and said,""There's nothing wrong with it."

Was that so? Yu Xiaolan looked at the crowd again. Sure enough, everyone was staring at her, especially the girl called Xiaoyun. Her eyes were already big, but she was still glaring at Yu Xiaolan. Why was everyone looking at him like that? Yu Xiaolan felt weird and turned around.

After a few lessons, Yu Xiaolan felt uncomfortable all over. The teacher was lecturing her in class, but the class was unusually quiet. Yu Xiaolan also felt that there were many pairs of eyes staring at her back.

She leaned against the wall and turned her attention to the flowers outside the window.

Suddenly, she saw a man dressed in black standing under the parasol tree. As if it was God's will, Yu Xiaolan could not see him from different angles. She could only see the man in black clearly when she leaned against the wall. Her interest was piqued, and she began to guess what the man was doing there.

Waiting for someone? Yu Xiaolan thought about it. He stood there for a long time without moving. He was probably waiting for his classmates, right?

Then, he thought, would he be punished to stand? He was straight and motionless. Could it be that he was distracted in class and was called out by the teacher?

At the thought of this, Yu Xiaolan could not help but chuckle.

In the next moment, the man seemed to have heard Yu Xiaolan's light laughter. He turned around and gave Yu Xiaolan a devilish smile.

Bu Xi was stunned…Oh my god, was she seeing things? The man's facial features were torn apart, and blood gushed out of his mouth. Then, he slowly fell to the ground, pulling down pieces of parasol flowers...

"Ah!" Yu Xiaolan screamed and stood up.

"Xiao Lan?" Yi Yehuan called out to her. Just as he was about to get up and approach her, Yu Xiaolan had already run toward the parasol tree.

"Xiao Lan!" Yi Yehuan shouted at her back and quickly chased after her.

"What's wrong?" The students in the class who didn't know the inside story discussed it and ran out as well.

When she was five meters away from the parasol tree, Yu Xiaolan stopped in her tracks. Her body could not help but tremble. The man's torn face was still in her mind... Why didn't she realize that he was standing there unmoving because his body was entangled by the parasol tree branch?

"What's wrong?" Yi Yehuan caught up to her. He looked at Yu Xiaolan's pale face and stared straight ahead. Hence, he followed her gaze and looked ahead. A man in black was lying in a pool of blood. His body was wrapped in parasol branches, and countless parasol petals fell beside him.

He glanced at the frightened Yu Xiaolan and was about to walk over. However, Yu Xiaolan grabbed his arm tightly with both hands, and tears started to fall.""No, don't go over…"

Yi Yehuan held her cold hand tightly and gently removed it, but he still walked over.

The man's face was already blurry, and blood flowed all over the ground. Yi Yehuan pressed his fingers on his neck and unbuttoned one of his buttons. There were no wounds on his body, but the skin on his face was completely destroyed. It wasn't made with a sharp weapon. Compared to nails, it was more like purple thorn petals.

This... Yi Yehuan looked at Yu Xiaolan behind him. She was trembling in fear and her face was pale.

He got up and walked back to Yu Xiaolan. This man had already attracted the attention of the students and was surrounded by people.

" Don't worry," he said as he put his arm around Yu Xiaolan's shoulder." Don't be afraid."”

" He was smiling at me just now," Yu Xiaolan said as tears streamed down her face. " But, but…" She sobbed and held Yi Yehuan's hand tightly. The man's torn face was still in her head.

"You know him?" Yi Yehuan raised his eyebrows.

Yu Xiaolan shook her head, her face pale.

As if it was cruel for her to think about it again, Yi Yehuan patted her shoulder and said,""Alright, alright, it's fine now. I'm by your side. Don't be afraid."

Yu Xiaolan could not help but hug Yi Yehuan's waist tightly. She threw herself into his arms and cried loudly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Yi Yehuan patted her head gently.

Looking up, Yi Yehuan could clearly see King Yama standing not far away. He was looking at him with a sharp and cold gaze.

He brought Yu Xiaolan to the principal's office.

Yu Xiaolan's mind was still blank. She didn't think too much about it.

Leng Yan stood in front of the window and looked at the scenery outside.

"Yan." Yi Yehuan called out and slowly turned around. The first thing he saw was the pale Yu Xiaolan."What's wrong?"

Yi Yehuan looked at Leng Yan meaningfully, then asked Yu Xiaolan to sit down and went out to get some water.

Leng Yan approached her and looked at her red eyes. He bent down slightly and held her hands tightly. He realized that her hands were unusually cold.

Compared to Leng Yan, her hands were as cold as a dead person's.

Tears flowed down her cheeks again. Yu Xiaolan sniffled and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Leng Yan raised his hand and gently wiped her tears. Zuo Sichen came in from behind and saw this scene. He was a little stunned. When he wanted to turn around and leave, he bumped into Yi Yehuan, who was pouring water.

Feeling a little awkward, Zuo Sichen gave him a hint with his eyes. The two of them didn't go in.

"What's wrong?" Leng Yan asked as he sat beside her, his hand still holding hers tightly.

"I don't know who killed him. I really don't know.”She cried as she spoke, but he was clearly smiling at her just now. Why did he die in an instant…

Seeing that she was agitated again, Leng Yan quickly hugged her shoulders tightly and whispered,"Yeah, I'm fine. Don't think about it, don't think about it."

Looking at her pale face, Leng Yan felt pity for her.

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