President, Please Be Careful
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As Su He stared at his face from a close distance, for a moment, he did not understand anything.

He did not understand why he was so obsessed with this person. He clearly did not remember their past. He obviously has another love. But, why was he still thinking of a way to approach her?

Could it be that he still had this person's hopes, hoping that this person could remember all the memories they had before?

Or, it could be that all of them were just childish Japanese people during their childhood, and he didn't take them seriously or remember them in his heart. In the meantime, he actually took his words seriously ... Su He mocked himself as he lowered his head.

Suddenly, his hand stretched out toward Su He and grabbed his wrist that he had held onto the towel accurately.

Su He's entire body shuddered. He widened his eyes and looked at Ye Yan whom he did not know when he opened his eyes. He reflexively wanted to retreat. "You..."

"Don't go!" Ye Yan sensed Su He retreat. An unusual hint of nervousness appeared on his face that was flushed red from drinking alcohol. He clutched Su He's hand and pulled his arm. "Youlin, don't go.”

After hearing Ye Yan's last shout, Su He's entire body became stiff. He widened his eyes and they flickered with some sort of emotion. "You mentioned that..you liked me before .. you even said ... You will marry me in the future…

"But, now you're clutching my hand while calling another woman's name!”

Su He spoke very softly, he did not look like he was talking to Ye Yan. Instead, it was more like a monologue.

Alcohol had caused temporary numbness and paralysis to Ye Yan's brain. His eyes had completely lost their focal length. He faintly saw the arrogant silhouette in front of him. He found this person very familiar.

A certain part of his chest started to move. Quietly told him that he should take this guy. He's got to catch her. He can't let her leave him. He doesn't have to let go of her!

Ye Yan's brain was in confusion and he naturally treated the person in front of him as Zhao Youlin. He misses this guy's heat, he misses his smell. Above all, he longed for a feeling that inexplicably made his heart clench.

"Don't Go ... Don't go. I like you, Youlin. I like you a lot. I can guarantee that my love for you is not inferior to Mu Tingfeng. But ... But why didn't you give me a chance? Why are you willing to accept Mu Tingfeng again even when she used to ignore you and treat you so brutally and coldly? Why don't you give me a chance? Why...?”

Su He shuddered. The tears that welled up in his eyes finally flowed down his face. However, he immediately wiped away his tears.

"Master Ye, you mistook me for someone else. I'm not the General Manager. If you pay close attention, I am Su He, not Zhao Youlin. Now, let me go. Let go of me now!" While Su He was explaining himself, he was trying his best to pull his hand away from her.

Unfortunately, he had underestimated the power of a drunk who could attach himself to someone and the incomprehensible things he could do while his mind was in an unconscious state.

"Su He's? Miss Su? Youlin, you want to use Ms. Su as a shield to get rid of me again, huh?!" Ye Yan's face distorted in an instant.

Su He was stunned. A piercing pain grew from the bottom of his heart. Before she flinched from her daze from Ye Yan's Distant Call as Ms. Su, a powerful force suddenly pulled on his arm. He was dragged, lost his balance and fell into bed.

His body fell onto a large and soft bed. For a moment, Su He's mind went blank. The next moment, he felt a certain heavy burden being pressed on him.

Su He was surprised. As he looked up, he was greeted by the hazy sight of Ye Yan's eyes and his somehow emotionless face.

Disciple Su He shrunk. He saw a person's face at a very close distance, so close that their nose touched. Ye Yan ... kissed her?

Su He was so shocked that he forgot to fight him like he used to. By the time she returned to her senses and was about to struggle, Ye Yan had already stopped kissing her.

"Damn it! You ... "he has cherished his first kiss for many years and now, it was taken by him very easily. Su He found it hard to calm himself down. He reached out his hand and wiped his lips. While he was about to swear it, he was speechless by the tears that fell on his face.

Ye Yan ... crying? Su He froze while looking at the crystal liquid flowing from Ye Yan's eyes. She's confused.

Before Su He's brain worked again, Ye Yan once again suppressed himself. He hugged his body very tightly. She cried while confessing her inner feelings to him in a humble way by whispering in his ear, "I like you, I like you, I like you. Don't leave me. Please don't leave me.”

The tears on her face were warm. His touching confession still resounded in his ears. Although he knew that he was not the person he acknowledged, he could not help but drown.

He initially wanted to push her away. But now, his hands were stiff. Instead, he returned his embrace to Ye Yan tightly. She let Ye Yan kiss her neck excitedly, she let him gradually undress her, she let him suppress himself while calling out the name of others…

As Su He looked at the man who was suppressing himself, he slowly closed his eyes. A drop of tear gradually fell from the corner of his eye and fell on the pillow. Tears quickly seeped through the pillow and disappeared without leaving a trace.

Good. Tonight will be the explanation for her unrequited love for many years. After tonight, she no longer had any relationship with him!

The next morning, a glaring and dazzling sunlight shone into the house and woke the man up in his heavy sleep. That time. The hour hand hanging on the wall had shifted past ten o'clock.

Ye Yan rubbed his aching head from a hangover and slowly sat down from the bed, only to find that he was inside an empty and unknown room.

She lay naked in... bed ... bed!

Ye Yan immediately snapped out of his daze. Her usual gentle gaze instantly turned sharp and she glanced at the other side of the room cautiously. He finds the room abandoned with no one but him.

Ye Yan furrowed his brows. He stretched out his hand and touched the side of his bed. It was cold and he felt no warmth at all, as if no one had ever been there before.

Could he have dreamed last night? A hint of confusion appeared in Ye Yan's eyes.

However, this conjecture was quickly dropped by him.

Ye Yan lifted the blanket and looked at his own body. Without a doubt, the entire room cleaned up the spick and span, removing traces of a certain person who had been there.

However, this was his own body. How could he not identify the slightest physical change in her?

The happy feeling last night still remained above his body. No one else can be more sure of himself. Everything that happened last night wasn't a dream.