This is Ye Qian's whole story. When he finished speaking, there was a long period of silence in the room.
Luo Qingyu didn't expect that he had always been romantic and free, as if Yun Yin Lianyue, who was not in love with everything, was so passionate and infatuated when he was young.
There was once such a tortuous and bizarre relationship—
Everyone has a time when he was young and frivolous. At that time, he loved purely and passionately. No wonder A Qian, who has always been cold, was moved by him.
She glanced at Ye Qian, who looked cold and sat there quietly, with her beautiful eyes looking at the oil lamp on the wall. No one knew what she was thinking at the moment?
"A Qian, now- do you regret it?"
If she had not become a Chi Zhen, she would not have ended in such a consequence.
The soul is scattered, it is impossible to even be reincarnated.
Ye Qian shook her head, her expression still faintly: "I don't regret it. If I were asked to choose again, I would still make such a choice."
"only--"
She closed her eyes slightly: "I won't hand myself over to him so soon. After all, he is no longer the young and enthusiastic boy back then, now he..."
She paused: "He has too much to bear now, and he will weigh the pros and cons..."
Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly and couldn't speak.
The love of a boy comes with passion without any impurities, like a moth throws into a fire. And after experiencing the storm of the world, how many people can still maintain that innocent heart?
Even if there is love, it is mixed with too many impurities...
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As soon as the chicken cried, Yun Yin Lianyue got up, and a snow-white and soft arm behind him wrapped around his waist. The princess's voice was filled with the tiredness and charm of the first awakening: "Mr., why did you get up so early?
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Last night, he and her turned over and ignored her after finishing Yunyu. He tossed and turned around that night, as if he hadn't slept peacefully all night...
Yun Yin Lianyue was indescribable irritability, mixed with inexplicable anxiety. He pushed the princess's hand away, didn't say anything, put on his clothes and got out of bed.
"Mr...." the princess also remembered.
Langjun? It seems that Qian'er calls him like this in the past six months...
Since he and Qian'er had a skin-loving relationship, she finally stopped stuttering when talking to him, and seemed to be getting bolder. Every time she had a tryst with him, she liked to put his arms on his arm and listen to him with a smile.
say.
Occasionally calling him a man makes him feel inexplicably happy...
Now when he heard the woman behind him call him that, he felt particularly awkward and even more irritable.
"You sleep with yours, don't worry about me, I'll go out for a walk." Yun Yin didn't even call the waiter, and dressed up and washed himself.
"My husband, are you... going to see Qian'er?" There was a hint of resentment in the princess's voice.
Yun Yin Lianyue's body suffocated slightly, and her voice faded: "What? You want to be jealous before she entered the door?"
The princess was choked: "I am not jealous, she, she wants to assassinate me..."
Yun Yin Lianyue suddenly turned around, her charming eyes were filled with chills: "She has been punished for this, what else do you want to do?!"