And he is not her deep love, so what position does he have to be jealous? to be angry? to be angry?
He always thought that he could actually be rational and rational.
However, this happened several times in succession, and every time, he almost lost control.
In the afternoon at Bo Di's house, he saw her acting like Qin Ye, and so did he. Fortunately, he could hold back.
Now, he is like this again.
However, no one knows how painful it is for one person to be jealous, another person to go crazy, and another person to be jealous but try their best to hide it!
He worked really hard not to let himself get angry or hurt her.
But...sometimes, once those things break out, they simply cannot make him rational and calm.
Yi Jian tilted his head, took a deep breath, and slowly removed his fingers from Zhong Qing's neck. His tone was full of depression, as if he wanted to drown Zhong Qing's entire body.
"I'm sorry... I lost control."
He apologized.
He gave way.
From childhood to adulthood, he has always been so outstanding and arrogant. He will not be anxious about anything or compromise for anyone. But at this moment, he once again gave up those noble capital and faced her.
, apologized.
Zhongqing didn't say anything. She really didn't know why Yi Jian was angry.
"Why is this happening?" Her tears flowed down little by little. She looked at Yi Jian intently and whispered: "Why is this happening? I don't know what went wrong. Please tell me...
Why did it become like this? Zhuoran and my second sister are just my only relatives in this world.
The only relatives I have left, they are really important to me. Is it wrong for me to do this? You clearly know that they are the ones I care about the most, and they also know that, so they gave me that photo. It’s just that
You asked me to relieve my lovesickness, but you destroyed the photo. Do you know how hurtful it is?"
"I don't understand why you suddenly became like this, so cold and heartless. Just a second ago, you were treating me so affectionately."
The more I talk about my love, the harder my tears flow.
Her words were almost incoherent.
She didn't understand, she really didn't understand, what went wrong, what was wrong.