[The so-called Yiren should be worry-free.]
… ….
The ten-year-old Wuyou and Yiren:
The little child had now grown into a young man. He held Yiren's hand and walked on the road after school.
Every day, he insisted on picking Yiren up and sending her home before going to the Taekwondo class.
For five years, he had never stopped.
"Brother, it's so hard for you. I don't want you to be so tired."
At the door, Yiren held her brother's hand and pursed her lips. She was very unhappy. She was very worried about her brother and didn't want to see him so tired.
An Wuyou had grown up a lot. He was still a head taller than An Yiren. Standing beside her, he was still the little guardian angel of the past, but now, he had become her knight.
Rubbing An Yiren's head, An Wuyou's eyes were full of love and affection.
"I'm not tired. I'm the one who wants to protect you. If you feel sorry for me, then I'll like you more in the future, okay?"
Like a little more every day. As time passed, it would develop to the point where she would never be able to leave.
Just like how his father dealt with his mother, he drew a circle around his mother.
No matter how hard his mother ran or jumped, she couldn't get out of this circle. Over time, she became a bird in a cage.
An Yiren nodded without hesitation. "Okay, I like you the most, brother."
The two children said goodbye. An Yiren watched her brother get into the car and disappear at the door. Only then did she turn around and go back in with a depressed expression.
In the Taekwondo class, An Wuyou was supposed to be consolidating in the intermediate class. However, he appeared in the advanced class.
All the students there were 15 or 16 years old. The weight and amount of training each of them carried was not something a ten-year-old child could bear.
However, his father told him that if he couldn't even endure this, he wouldn't be able to endure the training arranged by the family.
For the position of the heir of the Xiao family and for Yiren's future, he couldn't fail.
His mother said that a man must have the potential to dare to fight.
However, obviously, this little guy automatically ignored Xunmi's previous words. When he had the ability, he must have the potential to dare to fight.
After two hours of training, An Wuyou walked out of the Taekwondo class with trembling legs.
The sweat on his face kept sliding down, and his clothes looked like they had been rolled in the water.
He walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower before changing his clothes. Then, he got into the car and went home. He wanted to recover his strength while he was in the car.
He didn't tell the others what he was doing now because he felt that it was time for him to grow up. He was almost eleven.
The ten-year-old Yiren had completely inherited her mother's beautiful face. If he didn't become stronger quickly, he wouldn't be able to chase away all the flies around Yiren.
When An Yiren and An Wuyou were 15 years old, it was a turning point in their lives.
"Brother, I'll wait for you to come back. You said that you would take me as your bride. You can't go back on your words."
An Yiren, who was dressed in a long white dress, held the handsome young man's hand tightly. Her big eyes sparkled, showing her dependence and longing for this young man.
An Wuyou gently stroked his lover's long hair. His lover was becoming more and more beautiful.
Her skin was as white as a freshly peeled egg. Her pair of eyes seemed to be able to speak. Her small red lips and the whiteness of her skin were even more distinct.
Probably because there was always a smile on her beautiful oval face, there was a beautiful peace everywhere.
Coupled with her clean and elegant temperament, she already had several suitors at such a young age. He wouldn't give anyone a chance.
In the past ten years, his love for her didn't decrease at all. Instead, he fell deeper and deeper.
If he could, he really didn't want to leave, but he had to go to the test of the Xiao family's successor.
"Yiren, the day I come back is the day I marry you."
"Promise me that you won't get too close to other boys in the next two years, and you won't fall in love with others. Otherwise, I will die."
An Wuyou held her shoulders, revealing all the emotions in his eyes.
He conveyed it to An Wuyou without reservation, letting her see how heavy and strong his love was.
He could feel that he was probably different from ordinary people, but he just wanted to be with his lover forever.
An Yiren nodded fiercely, tears in her eyes. It was as if she had returned to five years ago, watching her brother walk away.
She would wait for him. Two years, two years would pass very quickly.
...
Two years was very fast for some people, but for others, it was the most torturous' relative '. She always thought that it would be over tomorrow, but when she understood, it was still going on.
Day after day, An Yiren spent her days in this state of mind.
Almost every day, the moment she opened her eyes, she calculated the date of today.
The seventeen-year-old An Yiren continued her mother's path. With her high IQ, she directly entered the Medical University. She was currently a freshman.
In just two weeks of school, she was regarded as the most beautiful surgeon in the surgery department and one of the campus belles of the Medical University.
An Yiren didn't care about this at all, because all her thoughts had been firmly occupied by one person since she was young, and she couldn't be separated.
One more day, her brother Wuyou would be back. She didn't know what he would look like after not seeing him for two years. He would definitely be very handsome.
"Junior, junior, wait a minute."
As usual, Yiren walked on the bluestone path with a book in her arms. However, when she heard an anxious call, she stopped in puzzlement.
The person who caught up with her happened to be her direct senior. He was a very sunny boy who usually helped her a lot. She asked politely, "Senior, what's the matter?"
The boy seemed to be a little embarrassed. He shook the back of his head and then stuttered.
"Junior … Junior, I, I, I like you. Can you be my girlfriend?"
He shouted without stopping. His voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of other students who had just finished class.
The boy seemed to have realized that he had done something stupid. His face turned red, and he lowered his head. He was very embarrassed.
Yiren smiled faintly and replied softly, "Senior is a very good person. You will definitely meet a better person in the future."
Mommy had said that boys who could blush were not bad people, unless they were very good at pretending. That was another matter.
She had interacted with her senior before and was sure that he was really good, but he was not the right person for her.
The boy was a little depressed after being rejected. He tentatively asked carefully, "Then … May I know … why?"
It was as if he was afraid that his junior would be sick of him, but he really liked this junior who liked to smile like a fairy.
Yiren did not avoid the taboo. "Because I already have someone I like. Thank you, senior, for liking me."
"Junior, are you talking about him?" The boy looked in front of him. There was a big boy with outstanding appearance and bearing.
"Hmm?" Yiren turned her head in confusion, but her tears fell uncontrollably.
He was wearing a light blue shirt, a pair of black jeans, and a pair of limited edition white sneakers. He leaned against the tree, exuding the aura of nobility.
His handsome face was very recognizable. No matter where he went, he was the most dazzling existence.
Especially those eyes, which were full of indifference and alienation, making it difficult for people to get close to him.
But when he looked at her, it was full of tenderness and sweetness. Seeing that she had noticed him, he stretched out his hands and opened his thin lips.
"Yiren, I'm back."
A simple sentence made An Yiren run over like crazy. She threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
"Brother, welcome back."
"Mm." Yiren, thank you for waiting for me, believing in me, and loving me.
Now it's my turn to protect you, my love.
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