"You are all ruthless."

Qiu Ying withdrew her hand from his palm, with resentment in her eyes: "Do you know that if you do this, you won't hurt me much less than him!"

He didn't dare to meet her gaze, and lowered his eyes: "I didn't expect him to treat you like this. I just thought that if he went too far, the more determined you are to leave him, besides, your so-called property is in my hands. This is just half a drop in the bucket, and what I can give you is more than a hundred times those properties."

He held her hand again, but she shook him off again.

"Yes, my life is better now than before, that's because I got through it. But have you ever thought, if I can't get over that hurdle and commit suicide? Your money and his confession can make me Back to life?"

She choked up, paused, and then said: "When you were young, your parents ignored you, and you have blamed them for so long. What's more, I have been hurt so deeply this time, and it will not be because of my life now. It's so much better than before, it can be easily erased."

Her words made him speechless, and guilt made his eyes dim a bit: "Aying, in fact, I regretted it a long time ago, but I didn't know it. Now I know why I was so impulsive two years ago. When the company was at its busiest, it still signed up to join the poverty alleviation support team without hesitation, in addition to contributing to the society, it was also self-salvation.”

"Later, God may have forgiven me and sent you to me. That night, when you reached out to me at the back of the car, I recognized you. At that time, my breathing stopped for a second or two. of."

Speaking of this, his eyes became deep, and he held her hand again, this time tightly, seeing that she didn't intend to withdraw her hand, he couldn't help but bend his lips: "But think about it, you can't Will come here, but I’m not sure. When you catch the falling snowflakes with your hands, I’m sure it’s you. You still love to smile. When you smile, your eyes are very bright. That’s the first time I’ve faced you at close range. , looking at you smiling happily, I used to always secretly follow behind you, and I can even keep silent about your back."

After the words fell, he got up and walked out.

He came back soon, holding a sketchbook in his hand, and handed it to her: "I'll go and cook the soup first."

The cover of this sketchbook has been severely worn, and the corners are naturally rolled up, so it should be flipped through frequently.

She opened the sketchbook, and there were many sketches of girls' backs and silhouettes in it. Judging from their body shape, hairstyle, and clothing, they really looked like themselves. Their age ranged from 10 to 20 years old. There was a time under each portrait...

Her heart was sour, and her eyes were hazy with water mist.

In the kitchen, the light was shining on Ye Yifan's head, his figure was slender and straight, his sleeves were rolled up high, revealing two powerful and beautiful arms, but it gave off a handsome and gentle feeling.

He was carefully peeling the yams, when he saw her walk in, he quickly said, "The kitchen floor is slippery, don't come in."

She sat down on the sofa in the living room, within a few minutes, he came out of the kitchen, sat down beside her, then hugged her on his lap, clasped the back of her head with one hand, and pressed her head against his own In the neck of his neck: "Aying, our fate is determined by God. Although it is very twists and turns, we are still together. Now we have our own baby. We must cherish our fate."

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