"Do you really love Yan Ning?" Yan Mengzhen thought for a long time, and finally asked.
After asking in one sentence, both of them were quiet. Yan Mengzhen felt a little embarrassed. In fact, this is asking knowingly, of course she loves her very much, otherwise she would not have been like this.
"I know, I just think, why are you suddenly so kind to me? Ke Yihan, love shouldn't be like this. Of course, I hope you love me because I am your wife." Yan Mengzhen whispered.
"Happy birthday." Ke Yihan's low voice came.
Yan Meng was really stunned. Her birthday, damn it, yes, she actually forgot about her birthday today, so the gentleness just now was just a birthday gift he gave, just like Cinderella's crystal shoes, after twelve o'clock
It disappeared without a trace.
"Thank you." After Yan Mengzhen finished speaking, she hugged Ke Yihan tightly and tried her best. The best gift tonight was this gentle hug.
Ke Yihan looked at the black moonlight. Yan Mengzhen was right. Love should not be like this. He hesitated. It was not what he did. Just tonight, Yan Mengzhen, I can give you so much. After tonight
, there will be no gentleness tomorrow.
"I hate you." Yan Mengzhen said in a low voice. Before Ke Yihan could speak, she said again: "I love you even more."
"I don't want anyone except Yan Ning." Ke Yihan said directly.
"So, I can only be your nominal wife, Ke Yihan, do you know, what is the most sad thing in the world?" Yan Mengzhen asked.
"Marry someone who doesn't love me." Ke Yihan said.
Yan Meng was really stunned. It turned out that in his mind, the most tragic thing was like this. In fact, isn’t she the same? Marrying a man she doesn’t think she loves? Love is indeed mutual.
"What makes you sad most is that I don't love you, right?" Ke Yihan asked in a low voice.
"I think the most tragic thing in the world is to fall in love with someone who will never love you." Yan Mengzhen said with a smile. This smile made Ke Yihan feel uncomfortable.
"Yan Mengzhen." Ke Yihan cried. Just as he was about to speak, the phone rang. Ke Yihan took out his cell phone and looked at the caller ID. Even if he didn't say it, Yan Mengzhen guessed it. She took the initiative to let go of Ke Yihan's hand and turned over.
He turned his back to Ke Yihan and said nothing.
Ke Yihan looked at her back and looked at her phone again. In fact, he hesitated. He told himself that he could not continue like this, but today is Yan Mengzhen's birthday, today is the last time, and he will never again.
Thinking of this, he turned off his phone, hugged Yan Mengzhen from behind, and whispered: "Go to sleep."
Yan Mengzhen's body trembled and her eyes turned red. She turned her body suddenly and hugged Ke Yihan tightly. She should be the last time she could do such gentleness.
Yan Ning looked at the cell phone in his hand and was stunned. He hung up the phone and called again, and turned off the phone.
This is the first time, Ke Yihan treats her like this, this terrible first time, in the dark night, these pairs of hatred eyes cannot be changed again. She wants to get it, and she can no longer make Yan Meng really proud. She clenched her fists,
Get up and leave with big strides.
The sun shone in, Yan Mengzhen opened her eyes gently and slept so well last night.
Even if I am sick, I feel so comfortable. I gently touch the people around me and catch the empty space.