long-cherished wish

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Cheng Die felt the stiffness in her arms, sat up slightly, touched Ruan Qingyu's cold and pale face with jade hands, and said softly: "Qingyu, what's wrong with you, are you cold?..."

Her hands are soft and smooth, like a ray of spring breeze, Ruan Qingyu didn't dare to look into her eyes, hesitated for a long time, and said shyly:

"Xiaodie, it's best for us not to meet again in the future."

Cheng Die was stunned, Yurong turned pale, opened her bright apricot-like eyes, and said in disbelief:

"What did you say?"

Ruan Qingyu lowered his head, not daring to look.

I have been thinking about someone for so long, I have been looking forward to someone for so long, and now I finally meet again and express my feelings to each other. Before everything can start, it has already been sentenced to an end?

Cheng Die couldn't figure it out, but her intuition told her that Ruan Qingyu must have some last resort, otherwise she wouldn't have refused to recognize herself for a long time.

If she regretted and apologized for the mistakes she made at the beginning, then she is completely unnecessary now, could it be...

Cheng Die's face was pale, and a trace of cold sweat was already dripping from his forehead. He said in a dark voice, "Is it because of Qin Chuan?"

Ruan Qingyu's expression flickered, neither affirming nor denying, but Cheng Die had already explained:

"Although Qin Chuan and I have become husband and wife, I have no affection for him... for him... I married him because he gave me care and care when I was desperate. If you don't love him, he knows it."

Cheng Die paused, gently held Ruan Qingyu's hand, pursed his lips, and said slightly with a trace of temptation:

"If you want, I will confess to him when he comes back. He...he is a reasonable person, and he will definitely..."

The warmth on the back of the hand was transmitted along the blood to Ruan Qingyu's heart, as if conveying a firm and brave unceasing love.

Ruan Qingyu trembled, and raised her eyes to meet Cheng Die's gaze full of expectation and tenderness. How could this longing-for affection not move her heart?

Love is a very complicated thing, sometimes it is great, so great that people forget their identity, let go of everything, and are not afraid of worldly eyes; sometimes it is also very selfish, so selfish that in order to get someone, you can hurt at any cost To another person who loves her.

Loving someone can lead to perfection, and loving someone can also lead to hatred.

Now that she has understood that she has had her and possessed her, isn't that enough?

At least, she never hated herself, and never regretted it.

Ruan Qingyu looked in pain, the corners of his mouth moved, and he wanted to speak, but was gently covered by a soft jade finger.

Cheng Die let out a cry, and immediately got into Ruan Qingyu's arms, not letting her see the tears she shed, and mournfully said:

"Don't say it, don't say anything, I just want to spend a good night with you, okay..."

Her voice trembled, full of fear and pleading, maybe she saw something, but she didn't have enough courage to face it.

She knew that Ruan Qingyu might have a good reason to refuse, but no matter what the reason was, it would be a blow to her.

She was afraid of being hit, she couldn't take it anymore.

It was cold in the middle of the night, and the lights in the Qin family's house had already been turned off, leaving only the dim candlelight in this room slightly lit in the night.

A round of bright moon hangs outside the window, and the silver light pours down, like a ray of unceasing love.

It was already five o'clock, but Lingrou was lying on her side on the bed, looking at the bright moon in the sky ecstatically.

A glamorous figure kept appearing in my mind, a beautiful woman who would feel a sense of crisis in anyone who saw it.

They seem to have really come together this time around.

A deep voice echoed in my ears at this time, it was the Bai Jing scholar who sold jewelry on the night of the Lantern Festival:

"Cheng Zhongbo, the owner of Chengjian Villa, had a son and a daughter before his death. The son's name was Cheng Jian, and the daughter's name was Cheng Yudie. More than five years ago, the Cheng family suffered an assassination. As a result, the two brothers and sisters disappeared mysteriously. Their whereabouts are still unknown. The assassin in that assassination was none other than Ruan Qingyu..."

Fate is sometimes like the human heart, complex, mysterious and unpredictable.

In this complicated relationship, you can choose to believe in people, or you can choose to believe in fate, but most people are being manipulated by fate, and only a few people can resist and change their own destiny.

Cheng Yudie was Cheng Die, and the person who assassinated her father was Ruan Qingyu.They are obviously two enemies with deep blood feuds, but they love each other, and they are inseparable.

Cheng Yudie probably doesn't know that the person she likes is her father-killer and enemy!

They should not be together.

The morning light is faint, and before you know it, the east has gradually turned white.

The slight sound of footsteps came from the small courtyard, Lingrou sensed it, got up and trimmed her hair, and pushed open the door.

A pair of footsteps stopped when they heard the sound in the small courtyard.

Ruan Qingyu looked back and saw Lingrou's delicate face that was tired from insomnia.

The four eyes met in mid-air, and there was still unconcealable relief and joy in her gaze.

The morning breeze blew past her temples, brushing her black hair that was hanging down from her temples, Ruan Qingyu's heart felt sour, and an indescribable feeling appeared.

He stood where he was, and after a long while, Fang said: "Did you, didn't sleep all night?"

☆, pure love and style

Ling Rou didn't speak, but pursed her lips.

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