But he couldn't bear to push her away, so after thinking about it, he simply closed his eyes and enjoyed it, while holding her tightly.
No matter what Song Yiyi wanted to do, Cen Yue accepted it.
After a while, she did not act recklessly, but just raised her face to look at him, "Cen Yue, I forgot."
A sudden sentence.
Cen Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, "Hmm?"
Song Yiyi raised her hand, gently pinched Cen Yue's earlobe, and said word by word: "I don't remember saving you."
She was thinking about how to tell Cen Yue.
Cen Yue didn't expect her to bring it up on her own initiative.
I was clearly resistant last time.
His heart skipped a beat, and Cen Yue's voice became hoarse. "Yiyi, do you want to know? It doesn't matter if you don't remember. I'll tell you."
He didn't look surprised at all.
Song Yiyi thought Cen Yue would be excited, thinking that she was making excuses, or simply doubting her identity.
"Tell me tomorrow."
She closed her eyes in Cen Yue's arms and said, "I want to sleep now. I have to go see my mother tomorrow morning."
Although many key points cannot be connected.
Many things cannot be explained.
But Song Yiyi knew that Song Minghui was not lying, he was telling the truth as he saw it.
As for what the real truth is.
Thinking of that stack of photos, the answer should lie with her.
Cen Yue stroked Song Yiyi's hair and said softly, "Okay."
The two of them chatted in a random manner.
When Song Yiyi was about to fall asleep, she mumbled to Cen Yue, "Why were you unhappy a few days ago? Why didn't you say it? How would I know if you didn't tell me? What exactly are you angry about?"
She didn't even give Cen Yue a chance to answer.
He just vented his dissatisfaction in a daze: "Sleeping in separate rooms? Then let's all sleep in separate rooms from now on."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
