MTL - I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses-Chapter 523 The palm is small

Chapter 523 The palm is small

“I can’t tell the difference between true and false in this world. If we really talk about my past, then I should come from the future. And when I came to this world, the original Wei Lan was already dead.”

 “I don’t know if she will go to another time and space like me.”

"There is no way to say this kind of thing, no one will believe it, and I am also afraid of being expelled and hurt." Wei Lan smiled, with crooked eyebrows and a quiet smile. In He Yanyi's memory, Haishi Xiaoyuan held his belly Wei Lan overlapped as he spoke.

“But that was the initial thought, and now, I think you have a right to know.”

 Once in this world, in addition to the content in the book, Wei Lan also inherited the memory of "Wei Lan", but in fact, this memory is not pure.

 Because she seemed to remember everything except He Yanyi.

 This also resulted in the rejection and resistance when meeting Yanyi for the first time.

Later on, he came into contact with Yanyi one after another in Province H. From his words and deeds to his later interactions with Haishi, Wei Lan could probably guess what had happened to "them".

Wei Lan doesn’t know how others would handle this kind of thing.

 But what he is experiencing now is her. As his "favorite", she has been rejected time and time again, hurt time and time again. She didn't understand the real situation at first, but she was still calm.

 But after learning the whole story, as a normal person, she would also feel guilty.

Everything has a cause and effect. If she occupies the body of the person he likes, this is the cause.

 Then, those four years in Haishi were the fruit.

 That's why she told Gu Chao that she and Yanyi were settled.

From then on, she was her, completely her.

Wei Lan's eyes were gentle, and Yanyi didn't interrupt. It looked like she was talking to herself after tea in the afternoon.

 The wind and the rustling sound of leaves swaying and rubbing echoed in the alley.

Yanyi asked: "So, what is your name, your own name?" Wei Lan was slightly startled, then he recovered and smiled and said, "Wei Lan, the same Wei, the same Lan."

 The same Wei, the same Lan...

 Is it a coincidence?

 Or is it destiny?

 The two girls he loved, the same body, two different souls...

 Yanyi frowned in thought, inadvertently touching the wound on his face, and groaned in pain.

Wei Lan's heart tightened and she reached out to check the injuries on his face, but she thought of something and pulled back.

Wei Lan's pupils flickered, reflecting Yan Yi's frown, "You have fulfilled me now. I don't hate you, really. Don't be bound by this thing either. Those things are in the past and are no longer important. "

People always live in the present and look forward.

The old popsicle that fell to the ground was right at his feet. Wei Lan reached out to pick it up, holding the wooden handle with one hand and the bag with the other, and pushed the popsicle out of the bag.

She took Yan Yi's hand, put the white ice part of the popsicle in his palm, covered his hand, and closed his hand. "The palm of a person's hand is only so big, and there are very few things that can be held."

“In this case, it’s more important to hold on to something meaningful, right?”

 “Those you love, and those who love you, hope you can be happy and live a good life every day.”

The weather is very hot in September, and men's body temperature is already higher than that of women. The jade-white popsicle turned into a puddle of water in Yanyi's palm, as if in response to what Wei Lan said.

 meaningful things,

 What is meaningful?

He asked her if she hated him. Did she only care about the answer?

 (End of this chapter)