Lin Jiyue put her hand under the quilt and rubbed her stomach. She tried her best to maintain a calm face and slowly said her plan: "You don't have to worry about arrangements. After I am discharged from the hospital, I will go to the school to apply for suspension of study. I will go back to my hometown to live.
I won’t go back to City S again.”
His arrangement was just to let her be his canary bird, so why bother?
As soon as the words fell, I only heard the sound of ping -pong ping pink, Zhuang Tianyao kicked the coffee table angrily, and a messy place had a wave of fire in his black eyes.
Yin Yin's fist suddenly let go, pinching her chin and forcing her to look at him.
Lin Jiyue ignored the pain coming from her bones and looked at him bravely, with red marks appearing on her pale face.
They were in a stalemate for a long time.
Zhuang Tianyao first slowly closed his eyes, and then gradually opened them. His gloomy eyes were like a wounded beast, sharp and fragile, struggling with each other. No one could understand what kind of pain it was.
People like them should not meet someone who is destined. Maybe a lifetime of cynicism and unrestrained indulgence is the happiest thing, but unfortunately he did. He couldn't forget it, couldn't let it go, and couldn't let it go. It seemed like he was destined to be right or wrong.
She can't.
As for her, she had never understood him, and she refused to give him the slightest chance. She just refused, refused, and refused.
"Lin Jiyue, you don't have a heart." Maybe you do, but you don't want to go to him.
Zhuang Tianyao's eyes were colder than snow. He let go of his hand and stared at her bloodless face. His fingers gently fiddled with the bangs on her forehead and asked softly, "What did you say just now? You want to leave S city?"
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The strong sense of oppression made Lin Jiyue almost unable to breathe. She clutched the quilt tightly, shaking constantly, while hinting to herself that she could not accept her fate or bow to him.
She answered him without fear: "Yes."
Zhuang Tianyao suddenly laughed, leaned over and kissed her ear, teasing disdainfully: "You are pregnant with my child, where do you want to run? Where can you run? Huh?" That vague and non-existent ending,
It seems gentle, but it makes people feel the trembling before danger.
Lin Jiyue suddenly raised her head and fluttered her long eyelashes. Before she had time to react, her body was already trembling and she fell into Zhuang Tianyao's hot embrace.
Then I heard him pronounce his sentence: "Lin Jiyue, you will never leave me in this life!"
Lin Jiyue thought that there was nothing she could hide from him.
This posture just allowed her to hear the strong heartbeat. Zhuang Tianyao was undoubtedly strong. Sometimes he was domineering, sometimes gentle, and he could easily capture the hearts of many women.
They had been together day and night for nearly half a year, and it would be a lie to say that it had no influence on him at all. But when he said he loved her, how sincere and dissatisfied was he? And it was even more difficult to make her fall in love with him too.
Lin Jiyue raised her head, and Zhuang Tianyao's lips just brushed across her face. The warm sun that revealed his face through the clouds fell on his slightly stiff back, casting a light shadow, and no expression could be seen on his face.
Lin Jiyue turned her eyes away and looked at the messy room, which was broken and broken like the hardships she had gone through this year. After a moment of silence, she asked: "How do you know this child must be yours?"
"You knew about this one second, and asked to abort him the next. If it's not mine, is it still my eldest brother's?" Zhuang Tianyao let her go, with a chill on his gloomy face, and looked at her deeply for a while.