Jiang Yibei, I used to love you so much

Chapter 30 She is my wife (1)

He once heard that people who have been hit hard in their relationship are more likely to have psychological problems.He thought he should be one of them.

When such a thing happened seven years ago, he was only 20 years old. In the past 20 years, he only had Nange in his eyes and feelings. What Nange meant to him was probably true. It means everything to him!He knew very clearly that he could do without his life, but he could not do without Nange.

He poured such affection into her, so the stimulation of that incident was almost fatal to him. For about half a year, he was in a daze all day long, often shutting himself up for several times. God, I don't eat or drink, or drink desperately to anesthetize myself, and even thought that if I just die like that, I might feel much better.

After that period of time passed, he regained his composure, stopped mentioning Nange, and devoted himself to study and work. In almost everyone's eyes, he really came out of that relationship. .Only he himself knows that he still has serious sequelae, insomnia, restless sleep, and frequent temper tantrums.

But no matter what, he also thought that he was really getting better.

It wasn't until Nange sent back the divorce agreement that he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone that he realized that he hadn't really let go, maybe, he had never let go.

When she finally walked in front of him again, when he fell asleep peacefully for the first time in seven years in the room next to her, he realized that even if he dragged her to torture each other, life would be worse than death, and he couldn't let go she is gone.

Jiang Yibei hugged Nange in his arms. This time, in this life, even if the world is really destroyed if the innocence collapses, girl, even if you hate me, I can't let you go.

After what happened that year, Nan Ge became extremely insecure for a time. When sleeping, he would habitually hug things to feel at ease.

Usually they are soft and comfortable plush toys, but tonight, it was like hugging a big stove.

When Nan Ge fell asleep comfortably, he rubbed and rubbed hard until Jiang Yibei couldn't fall asleep at all.

I wanted to kick her away, but... I really couldn't bear it.

He had no choice but to suppress her with his legs, hold her tightly in his arms, and silently recited the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra all night, and finally fell asleep for a while in the morning.

And even though the air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, Nange slept hot all night. When he woke up, he still felt pain all over his body. He couldn't help but want to stretch, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Nange opened his eyes belatedly, feeling something was wrong, and after a few seconds of confusion, he finally realized that he was in... Jiang Yibei's arms!
"Ah—" Nange screamed, pushing Jiang Yibei with hands and feet, completely forgetting the cold image he had pretended for two days, and shouted at Jiang Yibei: "Jiang Yibei, you bastard —Damn! Let go of me! You, you even molested me while I was asleep, you, you are too shameless! Let me go, do you hear me!"

Not long after Jiang Yibei fell asleep, she was woken up by her, and her flamboyant fists and embroidered legs were more like teasing, and the stimulation made him even more unbearable, so he turned over and pressed her tightly under him -

(End of this chapter)