Chapter 489

Ye ChuChu's face is close to an Ziyan's warm chest, and his nose is once familiar with the taste, but his inner feeling is no longer the same as that of that year.

An Ziyan raised her hand and stroked her long soft hair, with a trace of emotion in her voice. She said softly in a low voice: "ChuChu, do you remember? You were in my arms like that eight years ago. "

She light "Er" a, just return a way: "remember."

At that time, she thought that the whole world had betrayed her, and only anziyan was trustworthy. That's right. She only believed in him wholeheartedly, but now, she found that her mentality had already changed.

An Ziyan slightly turned her face and looked down at her face shrouded in the Yellow night light. Her eyes were also a touch of emotion that others could not understand. She still remembered it, and he also remembered it, but some things were not remembered, so she could go back, right?

"ChuChu, I..." what else did an Ziyan want to say, but he was held down by Ye ChuChu's hand.

She closed her eyes and said, "shut up! Don't talk. You're still burning and need to go to bed. Besides, if you have to get up early tomorrow morning to make up, you have to get up early. "

He laughed, took her hand, hugged her and said, "OK, I see. Good night, ChuChu."

She didn't speak any more, but her breath gradually calmed down, and she seemed to have fallen asleep. An Ziyan closed her eyes and went to sleep with her mouth slightly raised.

I don't know how long later, the rain stopped, the moon has gradually climbed to the highest point, the white moonlight through the window into the house, the bed has been sleeping ye ChuChu but at this time gradually opened his eyes, the clear fundus of the eyes, which has a trace of waking up.

She gently took away the arm that anziyan put on her waist, carefully got out of his arms, got out of bed, bent over to pull the quilt for him, and then sat down gently beside the bed.

Looking at an Ziyan's well-defined face, her thin white fingers involuntarily stroked his face. A touch of guilt appeared on her delicate face. After a while, she said in a low voice, "Ziyan, I'm sorry. I know I can't fall in love with you, but I promise to marry you with my selfishness..."

Ye ChuChu knows very well that she has only family affection for anziyan, but she still chooses never to hurt her because she is afraid of being hurt again. Even today, after knowing about the bracelet, she once wanted to cancel the wedding, but now, she can't tell him.

Ann Ziyan loves her so much. She knows how much he looks forward to the wedding, and she sees it all in her eyes

For a long time, she sighed deeply and said with a bitter smile: "an Ziyan, you are so good. If we meet again at another time, maybe we will have love..."

If she met an Ziyan after Tang Dynasty and before Gu Liangchen, she would fall in love with him. Without the ignorance of her youth, and the care of being hurt later, she longed for a sincere feeling and fear. Yes, if she met an Ziyan again, she might really fall in love with him.

Ye ChuChu gets up and leaves. An Ziyan also opens a pair of complicated eyes and looks at her back. Until she closes the bedroom door, he doesn't open his mouth. Ye ChuChu doesn't know. He can hear everything she just said.

An Ziyan looked at the ceiling for a long time without even moving his eyes. For a long time, he moved and said in a very light voice, "maybe he is the one who can give you happiness..."