By accident.
Song Yiyi really likes this.
She began to feel restless again.
At first she teased Cen Yue and had no other thoughts.
I couldn't help it at this moment.
A heat came over me.
"Cen Yue."
Song Yiyi's voice was soft, and there seemed to be a hook in her tone.
Even with the lights off.
Cen Yue could still see the bright and sparkling light in her eyes.
She just called his name.
Cen Yue still understood the meaning.
It shouldn't be like this.
Cen Yue's heart felt as if it were entangled by tons of numb silk threads, and an indescribable sourness and dull pain arose in his heart.
The breathing was heavy and disordered.
Cen Yue's forehead twitched.
Thoughts are like a tangled mess, impossible to cut, and the more you try to sort them out, the more tangled they become.
He reached out again, held down Song Yiyi's rebellious hands, turned over and pressed her under him.
Song Yiyi could never have imagined it in her dreams.
Cen Yue would be such a person.
She wanted to stop it.
Song Yiyi swore that she really tried her best to stop him, it was just that Cen Yue was too strong.
She couldn't resist.
Besides, with such a face, such a perfect figure and such a service attitude.
No 'she' could have stopped it.
In a state of confusion and passion, Song Yiyi opened her mouth and bit Cen Yue's hand that was covering her mouth.
No matter how unbearable it was, she dared not make the slightest sound.
Time flows silently.
Song Yiyi was completely 'comforted' by Cen Yue.
I don’t even make pancakes anymore.
Lying obediently in Cen Yue's arms.
All the reverse scales on the body are soothed and turned into tender water.
Her consciousness gradually became blurred. Cen Yue was holding her in his arms, and a faint voice came from above her head.
His voice was slightly hoarse and low: "Yiyi, are you still afraid now?"
Song Yiyi nuzzled into his arms, found a comfortable position, and lay down. She had no energy to think at all, and said in a whisper, "I'm scared."
How can I not be afraid?
There was no response for a long time.
Song Yiyi was about to fall asleep when she heard a low voice in her ears again.
"When I was twenty-three, I spent several months in the hospital."
Before Song Yiyi fell asleep, she mumbled, "Yeah."
"Several times, I woke up and found myself standing on the roof of the hospital."
He was very frightened at that time.
Someone advised him: "Cen Yue, you can't do this."
Someone scolded him: "You useless thing!"
The truth was, he had no idea how he got to the roof.
How come one foot was hanging in the air and I almost jumped down.
How did you wake up later?
Over and over again.
Cen Yue continued to pat Song Yiyi's back gently, again and again, slowly and softly.
His voice was unusually gentle. "I don't know how I got there. I can't remember it at all."
"Same as you."
“But now it’s all in the past.”
"So Yiyi, don't be afraid, it will pass."
......
Separated by a wall.
Song Huihui and Cai Mengjun didn't sleep either.
Song Hui sighed countless times without realizing it that night.
Cai Mengjun asked softly, "Are you still worried about Yiyi?"
Song Hui thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Meng, there's something I haven't told anyone."
"She is my adopted daughter."
Cai Mengjun took Song Yihui's hand and said, "I know."
Song Yihui shook her hand, her voice choking. "Do you know why my parents took her in? Because everyone called her 'idiot' and she couldn't survive outside."
Cai Mengjun was shocked.
She really didn't know this.
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