She would not have to suffer so much, he would not have to endure five years of torture, and his uncle and aunt would not die.
In these years, he blames himself all the time. He obviously loves her very much, but he never wants to say it out loud. Even if he is half as free and easy as Zhang Mofei, it would be fine.
Thinking of those things, my eyes couldn't help but become moist again, and the tip of my nose turned red. I looked up at the ceiling, took a deep breath, and sat up straight.
He rubbed his swollen temples with both hands and glanced at Cheng Ningyou's delicate little face on the computer screen. There was a trace of relief in his eyes. Only by pampering her and loving her would he not be sad.
[Amnesia Baby] 'Master, will you play games tonight?'
【Diemeng Feiyang】‘Where do you plan to go later?’
[Baby with amnesia] ‘Have afternoon tea, and then there will be a class.’
【Diemeng Feiyang】‘Oh.’
After exiting the door of the dormitory building, the temperature of the concrete floor under the scorching sun could be enough to boil an egg.
Cheng, Wang and Wu wore sunglasses and walked under the scorching sun.
Cheng Ningyou was wearing denim hot pants and a red T-shirt on her upper body. Her short, silky hair was shining brightly in the sun, and her delicate little face was partially covered by sunglasses.
The slender legs are as smooth and delicate as if they were waxed. They are wearing flat canvas shoes, which are very fashionable and stylish.
When three people passed by the school canteen, one of them bought a popsicle and ate it while walking.
Wang Jiaqi glanced at Cheng Ningyou inadvertently and said in surprise, "Sister You, there are chocolate drops on your clothes."
Cheng Ningyou lowered her head and looked at the clothes she was wearing. Sure enough, a large black patch was conspicuous on her chest.
Wu Yuehua hurriedly took out a piece of tissue paper from her pocket and enthusiastically helped Cheng Ningyou wipe the melted chocolate on her chest.
Her hand was very strong, she pressed it once, released it, and gently flicked Cheng Ningyou's high place twice, wiped it again, and flicked it again.
‘Hey’ Wu Yuehua is used to seeing big-breasted women in AV, and she is naturally very evil in reality. In public, she played Cheng Ningyou’s rough and tumble.
The black line on Wang Jiaqi's forehead keeps falling. What's wrong with the world? It's crazy.
Cheng Ningyou had a murderous look on her face and stared at Wu Yuehua with fierce eyes. Suddenly, she reached out and spread the ice cream in her hand on Wu Yuehua's chest.
"Come, let me wipe it for you."
"No, haha."
In a martial arts competition, Cheng Ningyou would definitely have his thumbs raised in the air.
Cheng Ningyou hugged Wu Yuehua, laid her down on the lawn under the sycamore tree by the roadside, and tickled her with both hands.
While scratching, he asked in a threatening tone, "Do you still dare to take advantage of me?"
Wu Yuehua rolled on the ground itchingly and shook her head, "I won't take it anymore, I won't take it anymore."
"Ahem!" A man's cough interrupted the two people's play.
Cheng Ning was sitting on Wu Yuehua's body, looking back at the coughing man standing behind her, and saw Wu Yifan with a peach blossom face and a blue-faced look.
She stood up quickly, turned around and stood face to face with Wu Yifan, staring at him with her head held high.
The large chocolate mark on her chest looked very indecent, and she didn't care. Wu Yifan had beaten her in the last chess competition, and he was so arrogant. She gritted her teeth in hatred just thinking about it.
She is only so big-hearted, and she must take revenge when she wants revenge, so naturally she doesn't have a good face towards him.
Wu Yifan is dressed in casual clothes and is even sunnier than Mr. Sun. The lenses of his gold-rimmed glasses are very thin and don’t look very prescription, which adds a bit of elegance to him.