Chapter 62
◎ "Yang Xueyi, you are the only person I have ever loved."◎
After hanging up the voice call with Meng Chengyun, Yang Xue was still trembling.
She was like a lucky student who thought she had no hope of passing the exam but was suddenly revealed the exam questions by the examiner. She thought she would still have to struggle to pass the exam, but unexpectedly she received a huge gift from fate - she did nothing and suddenly got full marks.
Is she Ying Yun’s first love?
Yang Xueyi's mind was in a mess.
Is it really her? Could it be that Meng Chengyun made a mistake?
Yang Xueyi didn't want to wait even a minute longer, so she suddenly stood up and ran out.
She wanted to go find Ying Yun to find out.
Yang Xueyi actually had no idea where Ying Yun was. Under the huge shock, she almost subconsciously and impulsively ran forward following the trajectory she had just seen Ying Yun.
"Yang Xueyi!"
She was suddenly stopped from behind.
Before Yang Xueyi could scream, she was pulled into the other person's arms. She was startled and wanted to struggle when she heard Ying Yun's voice.
"It's me."
Ying Yun seemed to have just run past, his voice was low and he was breathing slightly.
When Yang Xueyi saw that it was him, he released the shackles: "I've been looking for you for a long time. The rescue is almost over. Do you have time to come to my room and talk to me now?"
Yang Xueyi stroked her rapidly beating chest and jumped a little further away from Ying Yun. Although her emotions were fluctuating wildly just now, now that she saw Ying Yun, Yang Xueyi felt less nervous.
She thought of her "new and old grudges" and glared at the person who had upset her and sent her on a roller coaster of emotions. "No, I'm looking for someone too."
Now that the answer was revealed in advance, Yang Xueyi looked at Ying Yun again and discovered many clues that she had not noticed before.
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, although Ying Yun's expression remained calm and seemed normal, he almost immediately asked -
"Who are you looking for? Why are you running so fast?"
Even at this time, you clearly care a lot, but you still pretend.
Yang Xueyi wanted to see how long Ying Yun would continue to pretend.
She glanced at Ying Yun and said, "Oh, looking for a colleague."
"I'll help you look for it. When you're done, come to my room. I have something to talk to you about."
As if afraid that Yang Xueyi would refuse, Ying Yun quickly added: "The security here is chaotic now, and it's night time, so it's better if you don't act alone."
"good."
Yang Xueyi smiled and said, "The person I'm looking for is the tall boy I was with just now."
Ying Yun's expression froze a little.
Yang Xueyi didn't care whether he lived or died: "He confessed to me by the campfire, and I declined at first. Now I think about it and feel a little regretful. I want to catch up with him and tell him that I have thought about it and I would like to give it a try. Since you are so kind, why not help me find it together?"
Ying Yun, who had just looked so righteous as to help him find someone, was completely silent.
Yang Xueyi ignored him and walked forward, but before she had gone far, Ying Yun grabbed her hand and pulled her back to his side.
"Yang Xueyi."
Ying Yun's voice was a little tense and low: "Don't look for him."
Yang Xueyi asked knowingly, "Why?"
She wanted to be so angry that Ying Yun pretended to leave, but the next second, Ying Yun picked up Yang Xueyi by the waist and carried her towards his cabin.
Yang Xueyi's heartbeat began to accelerate, but she refused to admit defeat. "Ying Yun, put me down! Why did we have to go to your room when we were talking about business? Are you not pure in your thoughts? I feel like there's something seriously wrong with you!"
Ying Yun seemed to be a little angry and laughed: "Don't worry, I won't do anything. But don't even think about going to find him."
Although he was carrying Yang Xueyi, Ying Yun still walked very fast. He almost kicked the door open, then put Yang Xueyi on the bed, and then immediately turned around and locked the door, as if he was afraid that Yang Xueyi would run away again.
In the simple wooden house, Ying Yun didn't even have time to turn on the lights. There was only moonlight shining through the gap in the door. Yang Xueyi, sitting on the bed, could only see the outline of Ying Yun's face.
As if to ensure that everything was safe, Ying Yun turned around and stared into Yang Xueyi's eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Yang Xueyi, I'm sorry for kidnapping you in this way, but if I don't use some special means, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to talk to you properly."
Ying Yun stepped forward and said, "I don't want to be a gentleman anymore."
"Don't look for your colleagues."
He lowered his eyes, as if he was forced into a desperate situation: "Come to me."
"I've known you ten years before him. Even if you're considering finding a boyfriend, can you give me priority?"
Ying Yun's tone was strong, but also contained a hint of pleading.
Like a contradictory kidnapper, he firmly stated the huge ransom amount, and at the same time earnestly hoped that the victim would pay the money quickly so that he could end this illegal work. In fact, he did not want to hurt anyone.
Yang Xueyi pressed the simple switch on the bedside, and the only small light bulb lit up.
She finally saw Ying Yun's eyes clearly. After a brief eye contact, Ying Yun quickly looked away, as if to hide his panic, fear and uneasiness.
He was really good at pretending and had a lot of experience in posturing. Even at this moment, although his face was forced, he still tried to maintain a calm and steady appearance. Only his evasive eyes revealed a hint of the truth in his heart.
There was only a small lamp like this in Ying Yun's wooden house.
Now this small lamp illuminates Ying Yun and Yang Xueyi.
Her eyes appeared bright and lively under the light, with a stubbornness that refused to admit defeat. Her long black hair had grown longer without her noticing, spreading out in the night, entangled with the ambiguous and dim light. The playful curves of each hair end seemed to contain some kind of magic, like a whirlpool, sucking in and devouring the powerless Ying Yun.
Ying Yun had imagined Yang Xueyi's reaction after he said these words. Perhaps she would be shocked, nervous, or suspicious, but he had never predicted the current scene -
Unlike her own anxiety and nervousness, Yang Xueyi's eyes were calm, and she didn't seem surprised at all by Ying Yun's request.
Ying Yun suddenly felt completely lost.
He stared at Yang Xueyi's face, his heartbeat was irregular, his mind was blank, and he made up his mind to think of the worst solution.
He held Yang Xueyi's face and placed his lips on hers almost awkwardly.
However, as if by muscle memory, the two bodies pressed tightly together, and Ying Yun began to kiss fiercely and deeply, with the air filled with the heat before a prairie fire started.
He withdrew from Yang Xueyi's mouth and pressed the tip of his nose against hers. His breath was ambiguous and his tone was low, like a malicious seduction and persuasion, with a hint of humble pleading: "Yang Xueyi, come find me."
"I can do everything he can do, and I can do anything he can't do."
"I'll do better than him."
Ying Yun's expression seemed to flash through a thousand emotions in an instant: gnashing of teeth, humiliation, and grievance, but in the end it turned into helplessness and resignation: "Didn't you say that? You liked me before because I was tactful and didn't cling to you, and you were able to stay with me because we didn't bother each other. In the future, I will continue to meet this standard, and even do better. You can do whatever you want from me."
Ying Yun's voice was calm but a little pitiful. Even while saying this, his mouth was not completely idle. He kept pecking and kissing Yang Xueyi's cheek, as if trying to prevent her from thinking calmly.
"Since you're still going to look for your colleague, it means your new relationship and new life haven't even started yet."
Ying Yun patiently advised: "If you still hesitate and think over it after he confesses his feelings, it proves that he is not that good and does not move you that much."
"So before you start a relationship, before you meet someone you really like, you can come to me."
When Ying Yun said this, he actually started to unbutton his shirt, revealing his collarbone which was so beautiful that it distracted Yang Xueyi, as if he was going to sacrifice himself at the next moment. Yang Xueyi was so scared that she could no longer pretend to be calm and was horrified.
He was the one who had clearly said that they wanted to have a good talk first and not do anything, but he was the one who changed his mind first.
What kind of crooked tricks is this guy doing?
Yang Xueyi pushed Ying Yun away: "Just talk if you want to, why are you unbuttoning your clothes?"
Ying Yun's expression paused, his movements stopped, and he lowered his gaze. "I just want to tell you that I can give you whatever you want. I won't put pressure on you, and I won't ask you to take any responsibility."
He glanced at Yang Xueyi and said, "I don't want you to be unhappy."
Even though she already knew the answer, Yang Xueyi's heart still began beating wildly. She held Ying Yun's head firmly, not allowing him to lower his head to avoid her sight. For the first time, she stared straight into Ying Yun's beautiful black eyes and found that there was only her in them.
Yang Xueyi asked knowingly, looking at Ying Yun: "What does my happiness have to do with you?"
After a brief silence, Ying Yun's voice was so soft and unconfident: "Yang Xueyi, I like you."
"So I hope you're happy."
Hearing a confession from one's own mouth feels completely different than hearing it from someone else.
Yang Xueyi felt dizzy. Although she had received a warning from Meng Chengyun, she still felt like she was hit by a comet that suddenly appeared with no predicted trajectory.
Ying Yun really likes her.
Ying Yun, however, had no idea what Yang Xueyi was thinking, and added almost anxiously, "If you still don't want to have a serious relationship with me, I won't force you to have any status."
As if to save face, he looked away: "I've experienced this. Insomnia is really painful, so I can be your on-call melatonin supplier. I want to help you, not make you suffer."
As if afraid that Yang Xueyi would refuse after regaining her senses, Ying Yun kissed her again, caressing her cheeks and waist. He looked as if he had already made Yang Xueyi lose her mind and the matter was settled: "Do you really want to have a good sleep now? I noticed as soon as we arrived in Africa that your dark circles have become heavier."
"So much has happened. You must be very scared after the earthquake. Don't think too much. It's late now. Do you want me to accompany you first?"
Unfortunately, even though Yang Xueyi was distracted at the moment, she pushed Ying Yun away first.
She didn't realize it before, but now she finds out that Ying Yun is indeed a bad person. He is not a gentleman at all, but very treacherous.
She crossed her chest and stared at him: "Didn't you say you wouldn't do anything in your room?"
Ying Yun stopped talking.
"When did you start liking me? Recently?"
Ying Yun looked away, lowered his head, and said in an unnatural voice: "Yeah."
Yang Xueyi was so angry that she was almost dying: "You've even resorted to trickery to seduce me, and yet you still don't tell the truth?"
"Ying Yun, you're so stubborn, do I need to use a jack to pry your mouth open?"
"Have you only recently started liking me?"
"Where's the copy of 'The Last Summer' you were supposed to give me? I've been searching for it for months, searching every bookstore in the city. Why haven't I received it yet?"
"You treated me so badly and coldly before, is this how you like me?"
"You lied to me and said you only started liking me recently, but it turns out you've been liking me since you were eighteen. Ying Yun, how many lies have you told me?"
Yang Xueyi's voice was clearly filled with accusations, but to Ying Yun's ears, it sounded soft and pleasant. However, the content of her accusations still made him stiff in an instant, as if he had been cast under a spell of immobilization.
Ying Yun only realized one thing——
Yang Xueyi knew.
Everyone knows.
He said dryly: "Yang Xueyi, who told you that?"
"Meng Chengyun. She told me everything."
Ying Yun was stunned and panicked, caught off guard.
Meng Chengyun never told him that he had let the cat out of the bag to Yang Xueyi.
He clearly took so much care of her, but she didn't know what Meng Chengyun was doing with his money.
Yang Xueyi is still accusing——
She stared at Ying Yun: "Relationships don't follow a first come first served basis. Ying Yun, why should I prioritize you over others?"
"I experienced the earthquake here and almost died. I was so scared that I thought I wouldn't survive. You came to the disaster area to provide support. The moment I saw you, I thought I was hallucinating. But you knew I was there. You didn't bother to greet me when you were busy with surgery, but when we occasionally passed each other on the street, you didn't even come to say hello."
"Since I came to Africa, you haven't contacted me. You haven't even sent me a message or called me."
"You said you wanted to talk to me. You were busy with the rescue, but now that the rescue is over, did you race against time tonight? How come I saw you hanging out under a tree not long ago? You have time to listen to other people's confessions, but not to talk to me?"
Yang Xueyi gnashed her teeth. "Why do you think you should have priority? You liar, you had bad intentions towards me before you even slept with me! You liar!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that Ying Yun, who had been cold and calm, had turned pale at some point, and his lips had lost all color as if he had suffered a major blow.
After a moment, Ying Yun seemed to have finally made a decision: "Yang Xueyi, is this the reason why you blocked me before and why you avoided me and rejected me even in Africa?"
"Because you found out that I like you, have liked you for ten years, and you think I'm terrible?"
"What about you now? What's your mood? Are you sympathizing with me, or wanting to laugh at me? Are you here to see how your old enemy of ten years ended up being defeated by you?"
Ying Yun's voice was hoarse and every word he spoke was extremely difficult.
Yang Xueyi had never seen such a painful and gloomy expression on Ying Yun's face, as if she had asked the wrong question, opened Pandora's box, and destroyed the illusion of peace of some alliance.
As if Yang Xueyi knew his final trump card, Ying Yun had lost his willpower to fight to the bitter end. He no longer resisted and surrendered to Yang Xueyi's siege. He glanced at Yang Xueyi, as if he had activated the self-destruct program and became self-destructive.
"Yes, I like you. I have liked you since I was eighteen. I liked you before we had sex. I have liked you for ten years."
Yang Xueyi's heart tightened. She couldn't understand why she was so panicked. Ying Yun's face looked like a dream, and his words were so unreal that they seemed like lines from a play that Yang Xueyi forced him to perform.
But even though he was clearly confessing his love, Ying Yun's voice was almost depressed. He didn't even have the slightest bit of confidence, but he still wanted to struggle desperately -
"I didn't come to check on your safety right after arriving in Africa because I had already checked with Jiang Yi back home."
"I haven't approached you or greeted you at other times because, besides being a medical assistant, I have another role this time. I know you got this job at Duanfang Biology through your own abilities, and you don't want to be seen as having a connection with the chairman's only son."
"My identity is sensitive this time, and I don't want you to be exposed to such rumors. You didn't even promise me anything, this is unfair to you."
"Just because I haven't taken the initiative to say hello to you on many occasions doesn't mean I don't care about you. I miss you so much that I'm going crazy, but I know I can't be selfish. There are some things I just can't do."
"But it's not like I did nothing." Ying Yun lowered his gaze. "I was watching outside the shower the entire time you were taking a shower because you have no sense of safety at all. The waterproof sheet in a shower can be easily removed. You should at least have a companion watching over you, but you have no idea of that and don't understand the dangers here."
"I wanted to wait for you to come out and have a good talk with you, but your male colleague has been staying outside like a third wheel. Suddenly, another patient from the morning's treatment has come back in need of emergency care. I had no choice but to leave you two together. I'm not sure if this will make you more satisfied. Anyway, you've been avoiding me and don't want to see me."
"During the power outage, I looked at the placement list and thought you were in the tent with my female colleague from Duanfang Biology, so I immediately ran there. When I found you weren't there, I quickly ran back to your tent. Luckily, I was able to help you chase away that man with bad intentions right away."
"I know this isn't a big deal to you, because you've always been very brave and strong inside. Maybe even without me, you'd be able to get out of this situation in the end, but I'm still worried about you and want to protect you."
"I know you're afraid of the dark, so I stayed outside the tent with a flashlight to keep it lighted for you all night."
Ying Yun pursed his lips, walked to the table, took a deep breath, as if risking everything, and then took out -
A handful of grass.
"I didn't go wandering around under the tree, wasting my time. I saw a field of wildflowers there a while ago and wanted to pick some for you. I thought maybe I could get you to consider giving me a chance."
Yang Xueyi took a closer look and realized that calling it a bunch of grass was a bit unfair. There were still a few flowers mixed in, but they were all quite ugly...
Ying Yun's voice was so soft, as if it would scatter in the wind. "When I saw them before, there were actually a lot of flowers. I wanted to pick the freshest ones for you, but after finishing the surgery, I went to pick them today, only to find that someone had already picked all the beautiful flowers."
"These were all I had left, but I felt it was a bit embarrassing to give them to you, so I didn't."
"This is the best and freshest flower I can find right now. It's all I can give you, even though you might not want it at all. But I still want to give it to you because I think I might not have the chance again in the future."
"Yang Xueyi, in a place where you can't see, I love you in such a shameful way."
Ying Yun shifted his gaze and looked towards an empty corner of the cabin. As if by chance, a tiny fluorescent dot appeared there. Yang Xueyi took a second look and realized it was a firefly that had strayed into the cabin.
Ying Yun also saw fireflies.
He suddenly laughed at himself.
"Sometimes I feel like a firefly, daring only to shine in the darkness where you can't see me. I know clearly that this little light is of no use to you and you don't need it, but I still stubbornly shine."
"I like you so much that you just treat me as a human melatonin. I have no self-respect and pretend not to see it, willingly objectifying myself. As soon as you wave your hand, I will run towards you without caring about food or fighting."
"You blocked me from all social media platforms, so how could I possibly message or call you? But you'd never guess I still message you every day, hoping you'd unblock me one day. I even had the audacity to come to Africa. Even without this earthquake relief effort, I would have come, and I'd even gotten all my vaccinations long beforehand."
"As soon as I heard there was an earthquake here, I forgot about my harsh words about not recognizing my relatives. I immediately contacted Jiang Yi and asked him to mobilize all his resources to provide assistance. In exchange, I agreed to publicly disclose my identity as his son."
"I once decided that I would be willing to be your shameful lover, as long as I could be by your side. After all, that would give me the chance to do everything I could to make you finally set your sights on me."
There was no trace of the coldness and arrogance in Ying Yun's face anymore.
At this moment, he is just a panicked person who cannot get love.
His voice was low, as if he had tried his best to control his emotions: "Yes, I like you so much. I like you so much that I would rather lie and hide my love for you where you can't see it, and pretend that I have no interest in you so that I can continue to be with you."
"I did it pretty well at one point, and I never got caught in the past ten years. I even pretended too much, tried too hard, and made you think I hated you. I never clarified this, because being thought I hated you was more dignified than being discovered that I shamelessly liked you."
"After all, if you had known how I felt about you, you would have avoided me long ago, right? You would never have thought of me when you were looking for someone to sleep with."
"I didn't mean to hide Jiang Yi's affairs from you. I was just afraid that if you knew, you wouldn't be so nice to me anymore. I didn't even have a chance. After all, you hated me so much before."
Ying Yun curled his lips. "Now you know everything. You can accuse me of being immoral, condemn me for lying, and attack me for lurking around you with ulterior motives. Go ahead."
As if he were condemning himself, Ying Yun said self-deprecatingly, "Yes, I am a liar who has evil intentions towards you."
"It's sad and funny, isn't it?"
The light in Ying Yun's eyes, which were always bright and lively, slowly died out like a flame. The corners of his lips were flat, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a bitterness that could not be dissolved by syrup.
Yang Xueyi watched him gently pick up the firefly, open the door of the wooden house, and let the firefly regain its freedom.
"Unfortunately, I'm not as lucky as this firefly. No one can take me out of the room I'm trapped in. I'm trapped in my love for you."
"It's not that I haven't tried to keep my distance from you. I've been almost mean to you and hoped you'd run away quickly so I could break this unhealthy relationship. But it's no use. I still like you, but it made you run away even further. You deserve it."
"Now I have nothing to hide. I've said everything I should and shouldn't say." Ying Yun paused, his eyes dull. "I think you probably won't accept my proposal just now. Even if I were to maintain a relationship with you without any official status, you would refuse. Because you hate people who cling to you, you probably don't want to, and wouldn't dare, have anything to do with me anymore."
His eyes, like the gray misty surface of a lake on a cloudy winter morning, looked at Yang Xueyi. "Now that you know I've secretly and unceremoniously liked you for ten years, you're probably thinking of running away now, right? There are so many men out there, and those who want to pursue you have to queue up. I'm no longer of any use to you, am I?"
"I've liked you for ten years, and it's not easy to give up. You blocked me, and I refused to give in. You went to Africa, and I tried my best to come over. You wanted to date someone else, and I did everything I could to stop you."
"Before you knew nothing, I could still pretend, pretending to be a normal, open-minded person, hiding my long-held ill intentions. I pretended to like you later, hoping that good luck would come my way one day."
"But it's no use now. You know everything. I'm the kind of cunning man you hate the most, the one who secretly sabotages and lies dormant for ten years."
"You were right to push me away, because if something happens to me again, I'll feel like I still have hope. I'll never give up and will really continue to pester you."
Ying Yun looked away, as if he had put on camouflage armor again, his face became expressionless and invulnerable. He said harsh words, but his eyes were full of brokenness, and he was clearly showing off.
"So even if you still have the slightest thought about my body, don't get close to me just because you like having sex with me or because you feel sorry for me." He warned Yang Xueyi in a low voice, "Yang Xueyi, if you don't want to be entangled by me, stay away from me in the future."
Ying Yun looked at Yang Xueyi. His tone and expression were obviously cold and indifferent, but Yang Xueyi felt that his whole body was full of pitiful energy, as if he was asking for help. It felt like he would shatter and turn into ashes in the next second. Now this show of strength had exhausted all his strength.
As if not wanting to see Yang Xueyi's expression, Ying Yun turned around and faced Yang Xueyi with his back, as if he was ready to accept the outcome of Yang Xueyi slamming the door and leaving.
However, his body language conveyed that if Yang Xueyi didn't hold him tightly at this moment, he would really be in trouble.
So Yang Xueyi rushed forward and hugged Ying Yun tightly from behind.
"What should I do, Ying Yun?"
Yang Xueyi's eyes were hot, she felt aggrieved and bitter, as if a ball of water-soaked hemp rope was tied in her chest, heavy and rough, and the feeling made her heart ache.
She said viciously: "Orthopedic surgeon is so delicious. I am quite satisfied with your body."
Yang Xueyi ignored Ying Yun's struggle in her arms and warned him fiercely: "So I won't let you go, and I allow you to continue to pester me. If one day you stop pestering me..."
I don't know when the wind started blowing outside the window, blowing so hard that the small wooden house seemed like the only safe base.
Yang Xueyi heard her own firm voice: "Let me pester you instead."
"Yang Xueyi, don't make such jokes. It's not funny."
Ying Yun's hand touched Yang Xueyi's. He seemed to want to pull Yang Xueyi's hand away, but he was afraid of hurting Yang Xueyi, so he didn't dare to use force. Yang Xueyi only felt a tremor where their fingertips touched.
Tears welled up in Yang Xueyi's eyes, like a rain that had been brewing for a long time and finally fell.
"Ying Yun, are you a pig?"
"Do you really think I want to find a man to sleep with? How can I be so hungry and bold? I have been maintaining this relationship only because it's you."
"I'm not joking at all now, why do you always misunderstand me."
Yang Xueyi finally burst into tears, feeling wronged, sad, and aggrieved. She freed one hand and hit Ying Yun roughly and forcefully: "When I said I couldn't sleep and wanted to find someone to sleep with, it was just a fit of anger."
"I didn't intend to find someone to do this at all. It was because of the way you looked at me at that time. You were so sure that you were putting labels on me, as if you were sure that I was going to get a room with someone, as if I was a very casual person. I was almost pissed off by you, so I said that out of spite!"
"How could I have known you would take it seriously? You said you liked me, but it turns out you didn't understand me at all when it came to things like this. You always misunderstood me like you were sulking."
Ying Yun was like an antenna that had been out of service for a long time. Due to its outdated model, it was unable to receive Yang Xueyi's signal of a completely different frequency. He just stood there blankly, allowing Yang Xueyi to beat him.
After a moment, he finally turned around and faced Yang Xueyi. The light in the board room flickered due to poor electrical connection, making Ying Yun's face hidden in the darkness. His expression could not be clearly seen, but his voice was full of ecstasy and disbelief.
"Yang Xueyi, what you mean is..."
"I like you, too!" Yang Xueyi cried out in grievance. "Why would I have that kind of relationship with you if I didn't like you? Am I really short of men? The people chasing me can line up from China to Africa and back again!"
Yang Xueyi felt even more uncomfortable when she thought about how uneasy she was at the time and the suffering Ying Yun had endured for love. "I didn't dare tell you anything, I didn't dare ask you for an explanation. I tried to be brave and said I was just sleeping with you to relieve my insomnia because I didn't think you would like me."
"Because people like you only seem to like someone like An Xin."
Ying Yun was stunned for a moment before he lowered his gaze and explained in a deep voice, "What does it have to do with An Xin? I never liked An Xin."
"Why didn't you like An Xin?"
Even if he wanted to give Yang Xueyi "The Last Summer", he still didn't give it to her. Maybe he was distracted by An Xin during that time.
"Do you want me to give you some memories? You used to write her love letters and invite her to dance with you at your graduation prom, but I was just a substitute for her training due to her foot injury."
Ying Yun held Yang Xueyi's hand. A rare look of awkwardness appeared on his face, almost shy. His voice became very low: "Yang Xueyi, this love letter is for you."
"You're not her replacement. I wanted to dance that dance with you because you liked it. I learned it for you and hired the dance teacher for you. You must have wanted to learn it then."
"I wanted to dance with you, but I couldn't find a reason, so I came up with that excuse and asked An Xin to pretend to hurt her leg."
Ying Yun's voice was low and serious: "I have never liked anyone else, only you. From the age of eighteen to twenty-eight, it has always been you."
As if he was hit by a huge lottery ticket, Ying Yun's voice was trembling uncontrollably.
He leaned over and kissed Yang Xueyi's lips almost devoutly and cautiously, as if he was afraid of puncturing one of his daydreams.
"Yang Xueyi, you are the only person my heart has ever moved on and I have ever liked. There is no one else."
"Only you, just you."
【Author’s words】
This chapter drops 200 red envelopes~
Because of well-known reasons, everyone should come early on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow night~ [covering face and peeking]
Ying Yun: I will survive after being put to death [burst into tears] My life is not destined to end
There are no twists and turns, and the rest is pure sweetness and sweetness! Little Couple 99!
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