"Jin, Jin'er..." Feng Fan held An Jin's hand and tightened his strength again. He looked at An Jin in front of him, his eyes turned red, "I'm obviously old, look at me, I was moved by your words. These words should be what I said." "I remember that midsummer night that year, you scratched your head and wanted to confess to me, but you finally said to me to take the exam." At this point, An Jin burst out laughing, recalling that she burst into tears and laughed, "You are shy, just like more than 20 years ago, you also said you are the same as you did."

A lot of people are still so shy..."

"I..." Feng Fan pushed the glasses on his nose, as shy as before. He held An Jin's hand tightly, and was sweating, "I, can I hug you?"

An Jin was amused by Feng Fan again, and she nodded, "You, have you really made up your mind?" "I want to own you for the rest of my life, Jin'er, I know I am not worthy of you. Look, I haven't achieved much in the past 20 years, but I have a four-bedroom and two-living house in Jingjiang City, in the city center! Then I didn't have any deposits on my card, and the car was sold by me not long ago.

, because the welfare home has encountered some problems, but don’t worry, I won’t let you hungry, I will give you the best and always give you the best."

An Jin looked at Feng Fan in front of him and reached out to hug him tightly, as if he was back to that midsummer night more than 20 years ago.

He scratched his head and did not confess, and finally said, "Come on the exam." When he turned around and was about to run, she shouted "Stop".

He stood there stupidly, but she rushed behind him at the speed of a hundred meters of racing. She looked at his majestic back, only five or six meters away from him.

"I like you." This is the boldest sentence An Jin has ever said in his life.

He was panicked back then, just like now, even though time has changed, he still showed the most honest reaction when facing her.

She reached out and touched his waist bit by bit, trying to reach out and hug him, but he suddenly used force in the next second, holding her tightly in his arms.s3;

"I like you too." A simple and true statement.

She asked him like now: "Have you really made up your mind?"

"I have nothing now, but I will strive for it and I will give you the best."

Now, like seamlessly connected with the midsummer night more than 20 years ago, everything seems to have changed. The only change may be that they have missed more than 20 years of precious time.

An Jin cried.

"Wow! Uncle!" An Yan happily poked his little head out from one side and happily called Feng Fan "Uncle". The quicker this change of words was.

An Jin looked at An Yan's little face full of smiles, reached out to wipe the tears from her cheeks, looked at An Yan's pretty p-looking, and quickly said: "It must be arranged by you, the girl!"
Chapter completed!