She held Ye Chen's head tightly in her arms. It seemed that she could only use this way to accompany the desperate Ye Chen and comfort his painful soul. All words became pale and redundant.
What to do? What should they do?
For the first time, Cheng Anya felt that her heart could still hurt like this, the pain penetrated to the bone marrow...
She wanted to cry, laugh, and scream, but she couldn't shed tears or laugh out loud... Everything was stuck in her throat, and it hurt terribly.[
She thought she was happy enough, but it turned out to be just an illusion.
Happiness is so far away!
The two hugged each other quietly, and the cold moonlight spread all over the floor, blocking a layer of sad silhouettes.
What a fucking piece of shit!
God, this is not how you want to play, right? Cousins, cousins... Her vision went dark, and she felt dizzy. She was too stimulated for the moment, and before she could recover, she only felt that she and
Ye Chen was played by God.
From the moment they met, it was a bloody journey. They had sex, gave birth to a child, joined his company, got to know each other, lived together for the sake of the children, fell in love, and now the news broke that they were cousins. This is simply a bloody movie.
An upgraded version of the romantic soap opera.
"Ye Chen, do you want to give up?" Cheng Anya asked in a low voice. She didn't know where they should go. She felt confused in her heart. She had never thought about such a problem, so she was caught off guard when it broke out.
No one was prepared, he was hit by a single blow and collapsed instantly!
After a long, long time, there was no response. Cheng Anya's heart felt cold. She thought Third Young Master Ye had acquiesced to her words, but when she lowered her eyes, he actually fell asleep!
Cheng Anya caressed his face, the cold tears made her feel like a knife!
Third Young Master Ye was sleeping with his eyebrows deeply furrowed. Cheng Anya caressed the wrinkles between his eyebrows lovingly, as if she wanted to soothe his worries...
In this life, you will always meet someone whose joys, sorrows, and joys you want to share with you, without any regrets or regrets, and willingly.
He is what she is willing to do.
"Ye Chen, I love you!" A tear slipped from Cheng Anya's eyes and dripped into Ye Chen's hair, "Love you deeply!"
The love that has never been spoken, blurted out, sad and sad.
Cheng Anya's face was filled with sadness.
If a person who falls in love in this life is doomed to be bruised, sad and desperate, then she is also willing to rise and fall in the ups and downs of love, no matter whether she is sad or happy, as long as the person holding her is Ye Chen.
She never regretted it!
"You are a liar, Ye Chen. You are really a liar. You are so annoying. Why did you deceive me? Now, who will be responsible for it? It would have been better if I had not met you. Cheng Anya still
Cheng Anya, heartless Cheng Anya can't hurt anything and lives a free and unrestrained life."[
"But you destroyed me!"
"But I don't regret it. I would rather lose ten years of my life in exchange for our meeting back then, in exchange for Ning Ning, in exchange for our mutual understanding and love. You don't know how grateful I am!"
"What should I do? I'm really scared. When I wake up tomorrow, the sky has changed. What should we do? I don't want to separate... I don't want to separate. Maybe we are not damn cousins..."
"Speaking of which... we are equally beautiful, equally sinister, and equally proud... maybe we really have some unclear blood relationship..." Cheng Anya smiled, "But so what?"
Ye Chen, don't be sad. I'm here. What are you afraid of?
From today on, Cheng Anya is Ye Chen's patron saint!
