Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

【You are lighting a cigarette, sipping coffee leisurely, your expression is very pleasant, you seem to be thinking about where you want to take me for a while.

But my heart seemed to be tormented by a raging fire.

You think of me like that, you take my opinion, my feelings into account every moment.

But what I have given you is nothing but a great deception, nothing but a lie in the final analysis.

Chen Jue, I'm sorry!

If, when you see this postcard, you have already decided to leave me, we are far away, please listen to me say this sorry.

Although I know that being sorry can't make up for the hurt and pain I caused you, but I have no other way.

I'm sorry, Chenjue.

I'm a coward and I want to reveal who I really am.

But I'm not sure whether you are willing to accept that I love you as Ye Huanyan, not Ye Xiaoyu.

I think, you are such a man who is strict with others, you will not forgive easily.

So, if we are no longer together when you receive this postcard, or if you have hated me deeply from the bottom of your heart, I still want to say something to you after a year:

At this moment, Ye Huanyan's heart for Situ Chenjue is real, real!No matter what, there is no way to change it! 】

After finishing writing, she put this postcard into an envelope and stuffed it on the blue wooden shelf, the cabinet [one year later].

Looking back, Situ Chenjue was still sipping coffee leisurely, sometimes chatting with the waiter, sometimes flipping through a book.

His eyebrows are stretched, handsome and compelling.

Looking at his appearance, Huanyan felt that tears filled her eyes.

Is it because I wrote this postcard just now, or is it because I thought that after a year, the two people may have divided things.

At this moment, she looked at him, and it felt like it was the last time.

[It seems that he will leave her in the next second, it seems that this moment is a farewell.

When you love someone, you can be afraid like that, down to the core. 】

At this moment, use your own eyes as a picture frame and your eyes as a paintbrush, and firmly remember his appearance in your heart.

Never forget.

His deep eyes, his thick black eyebrows that go deep into the temples.

When he was thinking, he would frown slightly, that kind of expression that made people feel distressed.

The outline of the bridge of the nose, the slightly pursed lips, and the chin with green stubble.

That thick black, hard hair that curls up disobediently when you sleep...

Every inch is deeply imprinted in her heart.

She thought for a while, and then picked up the postcard [sent in five years].

Five years is too long, she doesn't know what will happen in five years.

However, there was an impulse that drove her to continue writing a few words on this postcard.

【Chenjue, it's me again.

Ye Huanyan.

I leave you this postcard as a memory.

If you didn't forgive me when you saw the last postcard, if you and I are no longer together after five years, I will tell the shopkeeper to send this postcard.

Four years have passed since you read the last letter, I think, you should have your life.

In the world without me, have you found your dream?

Chen Jue, do you know that I can leave you, I can give you to a woman who is better, more suitable for you, and more worthy of you.

Just, I really want you to be happy. 】