Kang Ying hurried into the bedroom, put down the bowl and rushed to the bed.
A strong smell of alcohol came over me.
Kang Ying frowned, squatted down beside the bed, looked at Cen Bowen's rosy face, and tears instantly fell.
"Bowen, I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Can you forgive me?"
She burst into tears, "I know I shouldn't have treated you like that, but you know what? I loved you too much. I couldn't bear to see you with another woman. I've liked you for a long, long time."
Kang Ying blurted out the secret buried deep in her heart, "Bowen, do you know? Since I was little, I've longed to have my own umbrella. Do you know that even when I was sixteen, I still didn't have a complete umbrella?"
"At that time, the umbrellas my family gave me were always leftovers from my brother or were tattered."
"Then one day, you handed me a new umbrella, a Paradise brand."
Kang Ying smiled sadly, "It was a very windy day, and you walked towards me with a smile and took away my broken umbrella."
That day, Cen Bowen said, "Yingzi, the wind is strong, I'll give you this umbrella."
Kang Ying waved her hand, "No, if you give it to me, what will you do?"
Cen Bowen smiled indifferently, "I'm a man, I'm not afraid of wind and rain."
At that time, Cen Bowen was still young and even weaker than Kang Ying.
Because of an umbrella, Kang Ying fell in love with a boy who was much younger than her, and then waited eagerly for him to grow up.
Wait until one day he can look back at her.
Cen Bowen on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
He reached out and pulled Kang Ying onto the bed.
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