She could only look at Yi Jian stupidly, at his beautiful face, and at the way he looked at her intently.
She felt that there was something in her heart, which was revived bit by bit, and it seemed that there was something that was extinguished bit by bit.
Repeatedly and struggled like this.
She didn't speak for a long time, and his eyes became heavier and sadder.
I know it will be like this, but I still feel sad.
He moved his lips and looked at her. His dry voice echoed bit by bit in the silent room: "Zhongqing... I'm not forcing you. I'm just telling you what I feel in my heart. I
I'm afraid I won't have time to tell you in the future."
His eyes forced him to look away from her.
It feels astringent and a little uncomfortable.
It's strange, how could a grown man's eyes turn red because of such love?
He didn't know what to say, so he could only rely on his heart to express his truest meaning.
"Whatever you want, I will give it to you."
There are no sweet words, no oaths of friendship, no romance, just such a simple sentence.
Whatever you want, I will give it to you.
As long as you are willing to stay and stay with me, I can give you the whole world.
And you...are my world.
I don't expect much, I only expect you to stay by my side, whether you love me or not, it doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to stay, I will give you everything.
I know that you want to leave... I know that you have already left, but I don't ask, and I don't force you to stay. I leave the choice to you, and I let you live freely and choose happily.
I will not let myself become a burden to you by living my own life for no reason, nor will I let my love become a burden to you.
I love you, love you with all my heart.
My life seems monotonous, with only one flower blooming, and that is you.
In my life, I only pick this flower. If you want to wither in this world, then I will hold a glass of water and protect the desolate world.
Zhongqing looked at Yi Jian, and her heart became tangled.
Will he give her whatever she wants?
This is a sentence that many women dream of, but whether it is a word of love or a true intention, who can tell her?
An indescribable smile appeared on her lips, and she spoke in a dazed voice.
[Finished today, updated twenty chapters, twenty chapters!! Is anyone still in Overlord? Something is going to happen!!! Uh-huh!!! I found that I am really good at writing about expressive men, could it be that
All I have met are cold men, so I can only seek comfort here?! I burst into tears, asking for a touch!!!]
