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can't be happy

Jiang Anbo blurted out: "Will she hurt you?"

Ye Ayin was stunned for a moment, her expression suddenly became nervous, and her tears filled her eyes with layers of mist, which was actually begging. [ ]

"Teacher, don't let Jinyao know if this is OK?"

Jiang Anbo actually found Ye Yiyan was scared, and he frowned: "Don't she even let you go?"

Ye Ayin's body shook suddenly and she shook her head desperately: "No, Jinyao has always been very nice to me!"

She seemed to be defending Ji Jinyao firmly, but her dodging eyes were so sad.

"What are you afraid of? Ye Ayen, you know everything Ji Jinyao does, right?"

Jiang Anbo wanted to grab Ye Ayin's hand, but unexpectedly found that her body was shaking violently and her face became increasingly bloody.

"No, I don't know anything, teacher, please stop asking!"

Ye Ayen finally couldn't bear it and cried bitterly, almost shaking.

"Why do you treat me like this? Didn't you say I'm just your student? Haven't you emphasized many times that you won't fall in love with your own students? Because you said that, I never dared to have any fantasy about you, but why do you hurt me now? Teacher, I don't want to be your one-night stand, and I don't want to be a short-term substitute after your breakup..."

Jiang Anbo's body was stiff. He didn't know how to answer Ye Yanine, but looking at her crying face, his heart was so painful that it was hard to breathe.

Of course, he didn't use Ye Ayan as a substitute, and it was even more impossible for him to be a one-night stand.

If he hadn't been drunk, if he had a hint of sober reason, he wouldn't touch her finger even if he died!

"I shouldn't be sorry for Jinyao. How do I face her in the future? Teacher Jiang, can you tell me what I should do? How dare I like others in the future? I am not clean anymore. I am so afraid that I will meet someone who loves me in the future, but I am not qualified to repay his feelings. I can no longer be happy..."

As Ye Ayen said, her choked voice began to become hoarse, and cold tears fell on the quilt, leaching the water marks like petals.
Chapter completed!
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