After the actor broke up

"Ah..." Wen Zheng cried out suddenly, but he couldn't allow him to react. Luo Jingyu quickly untied the belt with his hands and feet, pulled the zipper and pushed him down on the bed.

Wen Zheng wanted to resist, but Luo Jingyu kissed her all over again, until it was cold below, it was too late for Wen Zheng to cover up, so he had to turn his face away and say nothing.

The air was strangely quiet for a long time, Luo Jingyu's fingertips landed on the criss-cross scars on his snow-white legs, his expression was cold, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Wen Zheng felt goosebumps. He wanted to move his body, but he was restrained and couldn't move.

After Luo Jingyu lifted the quilt and covered Wenzheng, he rolled over and sat down on the bed, asking, "Why do you want to harm yourself?"

Wen Zheng stood up, lowered her head slightly, the broken hair on her forehead covered her eyes, her lips were pursed into a line, unable to speak.

Luo Jingyu took a few heavy breaths, "You don't trust me."

Only then did Wenzheng make any noise, he shook his head and said calmly, "It's because I don't trust myself." It's not that I don't trust you.

Luo Jingyu looked at him, and the other party lowered his head silently, as if everything didn't matter.Luo Jingyu held his hand. There was an air conditioner in the room, but Wenzheng's hand was as cold as ice.

"Wenzheng, tell me, if you don't tell me, I will never understand, if you tell me, I can share the burden with you."

Wenzheng's eyelashes trembled, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and shook his head in a small arc, his light brown eyes were illuminated, calm and gentle as always, "It's nothing, it's not too painful, I It's just that I just didn't pay attention to hurting myself, and I won't in the future."

Luo Jingyu was a little angry, he felt that his patience was good, but at this second he was eagerly hoping that Wen Zheng would tell everything.Luo Jingyu's face became darker and darker, and the strength of holding Wenzheng's hand became stronger involuntarily.

Wen Zheng felt Luo Jingyu's anger, and he was a little scared and uneasy.His hands were all red from being pinched, and his knuckles were cracking, but he didn't even cry out in pain.

It wasn't until Luo Jingyu realized that he didn't let go, as if the hand of the fine jade was pinched blue and red, Luo Jingyu's anger dissipated in an instant.He wanted to touch it, but Wenzheng lowered his head and said, "Don't be angry."

"I just don't know...how to say it." Wenzheng lowered her head and smiled hard, her voice trembling, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to control myself and interfere with everything about you like before. Jingyu, I'm afraid Clenched fists against the forehead, "I think, I may not be able to bear your leaving again."

"Sometimes, I feel like a lunatic. Really, I think all the time, if there is something I don't do well, you will leave." Wenzheng frowned, as if in a daze , he raised his head to look at Luo Jingyu, the light in his eyes was straight and hot, "Especially during this time, it's good that you are willing to come back, if you want to break up with me again, I'm afraid I will lose control, Do something that you hate."

Luo Jingyu listened to the other party quietly, the lines on his face were so cold and sharp that they softened little by little when Wen Zheng looked at him. Luo Jingyu wanted to speak, but something stuck in his throat For a while, he had to waste a lot of strength before he could say: "So, you hurt yourself?" Just, to prevent me from being unhappy?

Wen Zheng smiled lightly, her face was terribly pale, "Pain can make people awake, can't it?"

"I feel like I'm sick..." Rolling his eyes, Wenzheng said in a low voice, "After giving birth to the child, I can go to treat the illness, not for a year or two, Jingyu, I will definitely cure myself, Don't you mind... I..."

The emotions in his heart were like violent waves, and his dark eyes were fixed on Wenzheng. After his heart calmed down, Luo Jingyu suddenly smiled, and he said, "I like it when you call me Jingyu."

Such a nonsensical sentence interrupted Wen Zheng's thoughts, "What?" He stared blankly at the other party.

Luo Jingyu closed his eyes and hugged Wenzheng into his arms, "Call me Jingyu from now on."

...

Today Jiang Liang'an deliberately dressed himself upright, looking at the person in the mirror, except for the hey and the scar, the facial features still have the delicate shadows of the original.

Today, the three of them will celebrate his birthday together.

I was so excited that my fingertips trembled a little.Jiang Liangan calmed down for a long time before he calmed himself down.

Jiang Liang'an and Wen Yan took Nian Nian out. Wen Yan pushed Nian Nian to look at her princess room. Nian Nian smiled happily. She wore a pink hat and looked much better.

Wen Yan is very gentle, he is really gentle towards Nian Nian, that kind of tenderness is not fake, after chasing Wen Yan for so many years, Jiang Liang'an can still see it.

On this day, the three of them were very happy, reunited and happy like a happy family.Nian Nian went to the amusement park as she wished, because of the amputation, Nian Nian couldn't play many things, but she still watched Jiang Liang'an play all the games for her with shining eyes, the little girl was so happy that her thin face was flushed .

Later, they ate the birthday cake together, and the father and daughter watched Jiang Liangan blow out the candles and make a wish.

Jiang Liangan's wish is that my little princess can grow up safely and happily, and that brother Yan can be happy.

In the first half of his life, he had many extravagant birthdays, champagne and wine, sports cars and villas.With flowers and beauties, and eyes envied by everyone, he is like an arrogant prince, being lifted up high, not knowing the heights of the sky and the earth, and the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

Today, with a small cake, a few candles, and the company of two people, the down-and-out Young Master Jiang hid in the bathroom and cried for a long time before he dared to come out and swallowed the cake in big mouthfuls.

Sweet and happy.

The good times don't last long.Nian Nian only stayed in her princess room for one night, and became critically ill the next day.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Niannian was immediately sent to the intensive care unit.

Jiang Liang'an stood outside the crowd, watching everyone stop and go.

Wen Yan invited foreign experts, and they spoke to Wen Yan solemnly. Wen Yan kept nodding and spoke fluent German to communicate with them.

Young Master Jiang, who was once ignorant, couldn't even understand English, so how could he understand German? He stared at them blankly, at a loss for what to do.

He wanted to ask, what happened to my daughter?

You must be able to save her...

Please, please save Niannian, she is my life...

But Jiang Liang'an seemed to be speechless as if he lost his voice. He opened his mouth and burst into tears.

what to do?Who can help me?Jiang Liang'an turned around tremblingly, looking through the glass at the little man on the bed full of tubes.

Silently shouting Nian Nian over and over again, finally, he had a voice.Jiang Liang'an stared at the red line.