Chapter 478 I Love You!

He followed Yan Rusheng out.

Yan Rusheng pointed at the woman who was following him like a nympho, without looking back, and said to her with disgust, "Get lost."

The woman was frightened by his cold aura, and her footsteps stopped where they were, as if she was cast into a spell of immobilization.

Then he stretched out his hand to open the balcony window, and a piercing cold wind blew in.

He pressed the window frame with both hands, jumped up, and then flipped out.

The woman was frightened by this scene, and her footsteps could not help but rush out again. She lay on the window and looked at Yan Rusheng, whose feet had already climbed onto the air conditioner rack, and shouted worriedly: "Handsome man, what are you going to do? Danger?"

This is the eighth floor.

"If you don't get out, I'll throw you down first." Yan Rusheng lowered his voice and yelled at the woman who was annoying him.

He raised his foot and continued to grope for the air conditioner rack next door.

...

Hard work pays off, Yan Rusheng finally got into Xuxu's house as he wished.

He should be thankful that Xuxu's bedroom window was not locked.

The room was dark, without any light. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and turned on the flashlight.

Then he pointed the light at the big bed, which was neatly made and empty.

Did he really not come here?

Yan Rusheng felt a little disappointed. He hurried to the door of the room, turned on the bedroom light first, and then opened the door to go out.

He was about to walk straight to the room opposite. He accidentally caught a glimpse of the sofa in the living room. He paused and his heart twitched.

"Xu Xu." He called out distressedly, and then strode towards the person curled up on the sofa.

He walked over and squatted beside her.

Xu Xu was motionless. Yan Rusheng reached out to her face and touched her delicate cheek. The cell phone in his other hand slipped from his palm and fell to the ground with a "pop".

"Xu Xu." He rushed over and hugged her.

"Xu Xu."

"Xu Xu."

Yan Rusheng kept whispering her name in Xu Xu's ear distressedly.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." He hugged her tightly. Her petite body was soft but no longer warm, and trembled slightly.

He said, "You can scold me, like before, call me a bastard, call me anything."

Just don't ignore him, don't talk, and turn your back on him coldly.

Xuxu listened to the man's self-blame, and the tears that were about to be restrained burst out like a spring again.

She shouldn't be like this. Hasn't she been accustomed to his unknowing hurt?

Yan Rusheng wiped her tears distressedly, "Don't cry."

He never thought that one day when he saw Xuxu's tears, his heart would hurt as if it was broken.

They have always been head-on, facing each other with the sharpest side, never showing weakness in front of each other, always wanting to prove that they are better than each other.

This has become a habit.

So, he ignored the truest feeling in his heart.

Xuxu still didn't speak, Yan Rusheng explained to himself, "I didn't enter that room, I didn't know you put the chocolate there."

"Yan Rusheng, do you still love Fang Jiayin?" Xuxu suddenly turned around and looked at Yan Rusheng with tears in her eyes.

Yan Rusheng shook his head without hesitation, "No."

Then he leaned close to Xuxu's ear and said, "I love you!"

He used his most affectionate tone in the past 20 years to tell the most affectionate confession in the world to the woman who had accompanied him to grow up and influenced his life.