The heavy rain poured down on the city, crackling on the car windows, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gloomy color that could not be removed.
Dong Zhuo's eyes fell on the heavy rain outside the car.
It seemed like he was deep in thought.
It wasn't until there was a slight noise in his arms that he looked away, his eyes falling on the face of Zi Yang who had just woken up. There was a hazy light on her beautiful face.
Dong Zhuo watched her go from half-awake to fully awake, and even imagined that she would wake up with a willful and playful smile on his face.
In fact, she has been like this for so many years.
It seems that three years have passed, and he can still accurately judge the accurate information conveyed by each of her facial expressions.
His desire did not come true.
After Ziyang's temper came over, she first became familiar with the surrounding environment, and then suddenly broke away from his arms.
Then there was the pair of suddenly glaring eyes, which were so clear and watery that he usually liked them very much.
"Dong Zhuo!"
Ziyang saw her situation clearly and her mouth bulged with anger.
"Where are you taking me?"
Dong Zhuo caressed her cheek gently, but his palm was interrupted before it touched her delicate skin.
He frowned lightly, and then answered her coldly: "Go to the airport."
"Where are you taking me? I'm not going anywhere. What do you want, Dong Zhuo? Let me go back, let me go back!" She became more and more excited as she spoke.
The tone could be called angry.
"Didn't you like to go to Northern Europe the most before?" Dong Zhuo ignored her growl and put his arm around her shoulders forcefully: "I will take you to Northern Europe, any country you like, and from now on, I will never abandon you again.
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"Haha, will you never abandon me again?"
Ziyang wanted to cry when she heard that, but she laughed loudly: "Brother Zhuo, don't you understand? I don't want to go back to the past. The past no longer means so much to me, don't you understand?"
"My heart has been broken for a long time. Have you ever seen that after broken glass, it can return to its original shape?"
Zi Yang looked at him with red eyes, her heart was broken and she would never get it back.
Dong Zhuo looked at Zi Yang with a complicated expression, as if he didn't feel any deep pain. At that moment, he seemed to really hear the sound of heartbreak, but he discovered that the sound of heartbreak was not coming from Ziyang, but from Ziyang.
It comes from his own heart.
He doesn't believe it!
He didn't believe that Ziyang had no feelings for him anymore.
"Yangyang, it's not me who deceives myself, but you. When you can talk to me calmly one day, you can stop saying you don't love me. Maybe you are temporarily taken in by someone else, but Yangyang, you have really forgotten someone.
It's not that easy for people, whether it's you or me." He sighed helplessly, and touched her lips lightly with his thumb, his movements were so cautious that it was intoxicating: "Don't get emotional with me, let's go abroad,
Everything starts from scratch.”
Ziyang bit her lip, "Do you think we can start over again?"
Dong Zhuo nodded without any hesitation. "I will still hold you in the palm of my hand."
Ziyang smiled and bit his finger until blood came out.
"Brother Zhuo, no matter what you want, I won't be the doll in your hand. I won't agree to it, and I can't. Now that I've said it, you can decide for yourself what you want to do. In the past few years, I think
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