Is Ye Ayen to become the second Fang Shutong? Will she have to live her life in a trembling manner in the future, carrying the fear that the truth will be exposed at any time...

And he is the one who initiates all this!

How could he forgive himself? How could he have the face to face his students again!

Ye Ayen was tired of crying, her voice turned into a soft sob, and the quilt on her chest was wet. [ ]

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and Jiang Anbo's voice sounded softly, like a thunder breaking the silence.

"I will be responsible for you."

Ye Ayen raised her head in surprise and looked at him with swollen red eyes.

Jiang Anbo lowered his eyes, as if he had aged in an instant.

Ye Ayen knew that it would be very difficult for him to make this decision, but since he said it, he would definitely do it.

Who made him Jiang Anbo, the traditional, conscientious, kind and responsible class teacher Jiang Anbo?

"I know it's all my fault. If you don't dislike me, I can take care of you and even marry you. When you are tired of me one day, or disdain my compensation at all, you can leave and pursue your own happiness. If you are hurt by others because of me, you can also come back to me at any time, and I will always be waiting for you."

Jiang Anbo's words actually moved Ye Yiyan for a moment.

But what does this mean? Perhaps it is because Jiang Anbo thinks she is young and beautiful, and she will not suffer any loss even if she is responsible.

If the ugly Ji Qingrui in his bed today, would he make the same choice?

"Teacher Jiang, are you really willing to be responsible for me?"

Ye Ayani shook her slightly red nose and asked timidly.

"Yes, I will not shirk responsibility, and I will never let you bear the pain alone like Teacher Fang!"

Ye Ayin wiped away her tears, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly: "Then can I love you..."

Jiang Anbo was stunned.

The girl's pale cheeks in front of her were slightly red, and her beautiful face she had just cried was like snow-colored pear blossoms, charming.

She looked at Jiang Anbo with an expectant, pleading, but extremely nervous look.

Jiang Anbo suddenly remembered that Ye Ayen often talked about how to appreciate him. He always thought that it was just a joke or a polite word. Don’t students respect the teacher?
Chapter completed!