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Chapter 333 Heart-to-heart talk at Wu Yan Zongtang

As Xiang Wan expected, Zongtang was indeed heading to Qinghui University. Because Wu Yan didn't finish school until five o'clock today, she waited patiently at the school gate.

Thinking that Wu Yan would see him when he came out soon, Zongtang's smile became even brighter.

When school was over, the students came out one after another. Zongtang couldn't help but look around, until he saw Wu Yan chatting and laughing with her female classmates, and he couldn't help but trot over.

Wu Yan was communicating with her classmates about what the teacher taught in today's last class, so she didn't see the road clearly and bumped into Zongtang head-on.

Zongtang quickly helped the person steady: "How is it? Are you okay, Yanyan?"

Only then did Wu Yan see that the person coming was Zongtang, and the smile on her face suddenly faded a little: "I'm fine, why are you here?"

The female classmate next to Wu Yan left with a smile.

Zongtang then spoke: "I will get off from school at three o'clock today, so I came to pick you up and take you back together."

Wu Yan pursed her lips, and did not stop until the two of them reached a place with few people. Facing his eager smile, she felt a little unbearable, but she still said: "Actually, you don't have to do this. Beishi University is close to home.

Some, you can go home first."

This was something that happened last weekend. Zongtang smiled again: "I just miss you. We haven't talked well these days. You hang up after saying a few words every time we call. What happened last time was my tone."

No, don’t be angry."

"I'm not angry."

Seeing that she didn't look fake, Zongtang was relieved and agreed with a smile: "Okay, you're not angry. I'm a villain now. Let's go back." While speaking, he took out a bag of white rabbit milk from his schoolbag.

Sugar: "I passed by the store when I came here. It's your favorite."

Wu Yan didn't pick it up, and looked straight at the small bag of toffee in front of her, her chest felt inexplicably tight.

"Hurry up and take it," Zongtang said as he summoned a Sanbengzi. He held Wu Yan's schoolbag in one hand and pulled her into the car with the other.

Zongtang was the one talking along the way, regardless of whether Wu Yan responded or not.

After arriving downstairs in the unit, Zongtang handed her his schoolbag with a bright smile: "Go back quickly. Auntie must have made delicious food for you. I will go home first. I heard that a new movie has been released recently. It should be

If you like to see it, I will pick you up tomorrow to see it."

"Zongtang."

Zongtang stopped, turned around and looked at Wu Yan with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Wu Yan pursed her lips, and when the person came up to her, she finally raised her head and looked at him, her expression serious.

Zongtang subconsciously felt that something was wrong. From the moment he picked up Wu Yan until he came back, everything was wrong. So he put away the smile on his face and asked again: "What's wrong? Do you have something to tell me?"

Wu Yan nodded first, but didn't speak for a while.

Zongtang stood in front of her, waiting patiently without rushing her.

After about a few minutes, Wu Yan finally summoned up the courage to speak slowly: "Let's, why don't we disturb each other first and let each of us calm down for a while."

All the smiles on Zongtang's face disappeared and his eyes flickered: "Did I do something wrong? Or is there something I didn't do well? Tell me if I can change my career."

Wu Yan shook her head repeatedly: "You didn't do anything wrong, and there's nothing bad about you. It's my problem."

"You still can't forget him?" Zongtang asked in a hoarse voice. He was afraid of getting a positive answer from her mouth, so he didn't dare to look at her.

Wu Yan still shook her head: "It's not because of him, I just feel that your kindness to me makes me very stressed. It's my own problem and has nothing to do with anyone else, and it doesn't matter whether it's our living habits or personal hobbies.

, are all different. Every time I see you accommodating me and forcing yourself to do things that you clearly don’t like, I feel very uncomfortable."

Having said this, Wu Yan smiled at Zongtang, her eyes a little red: "You are really good and a perfect match. I also really want to be with you, and my family all likes you.

It’s just that I always feel that we are not suitable for each other. Between the two of us, you will always give the most. It will be very tiring and I will be very stressed if this continues, but I can’t give you an equal response. This is not good for you.

Fair enough, so I wanted to calm down for a while."

"But you are not me. How do you know that I will be very tired? Maybe I enjoy it. As long as the other party is you, I am willing to be the one who pays. What's more, I never feel that it is giving, nor do I feel that

What is inappropriate between us? Yes, our hobbies are different and our living habits are different, but I am willing to do the things you like with you. Can you please stop me?" Zongtang felt pain in his chest at the moment.

, looked at Wu Yan with red eyes, the girl he liked very much, and prayed that she could change her mind.

Wu Yan felt uncomfortable at the moment, but she still spoke: "I didn't say I wanted to separate from you, I just wanted to calm down. I think my current state is very problematic, especially when facing you.

This is not the original me, and I’m afraid I’ll hurt you if I continue like this, so Zongtang, can you give me some time to figure it out.”

Zongtang shook his head repeatedly, because he knew that if he agreed today, Wu Yan would probably tell her to break up the next time they meet. Zongtang knew this very well, especially after confirming the relationship, he wanted to give her something every time he went to her school.

Surprisingly, a moment ago I was talking and laughing with my classmates, but when I saw myself, the smile on my face was no longer so bright.

These sects all see it and understand that Wu Yan doesn't really like him yet, so they often tell themselves that they must be nicer and better to her. One day she will like him wholeheartedly.

One day!

Seeing that he didn't agree, Wu Yan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm going back first, and you should go home early. I'm going to review my lessons at home these two days, so I won't go out."

After saying that, Wu Yan turned around and left. Zongtang stood downstairs in the unit for a long time before leaving feeling lonely.

As soon as Wu Yan came home, Qiu Mei walked out of the kitchen, looked behind her daughter and asked, "Didn't Xiaotang pick you up today?"

"Okay, I just left."

Qiu Mei didn't pay attention to her daughter's expression and said disapprovingly: "Then why don't you invite people to come over for dinner? You really don't know how to invite people to your home for dinner despite how nice the chapel is to you."

Wu Yan really didn't want to talk and was feeling a little depressed. She just hummed softly and went back to the room with her schoolbag.

"It's time to eat. Hurry up and wash your hands and eat." Qiu Mei continued angrily: "It's just like your dad. He ran to the room when he got home and didn't know how to come out to help. What the hell am I worried about?

Ah, hey."
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