"Y-Are you okay these days......"

The thick glass separated the distance between the two people, Jiang Cong looked at An Yang with a cold face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth told endless bitterness.

He wanted to ask her if the past could really be written off if she had agreed to come to see him, and if they still had a future.

But when he really saw this face, all his courage turned into cowardice, and the sense of powerlessness made his eyes dim, "Anyang, I miss you very much......"

An Yang smiled, "Your subordinates have urged many times, why do you say I came." ”

Jiang Cong's body stiffened obviously, "I didn't mean that, I didn't think about ......"

"You didn't think they would come and harass me? Or do you think I'll forgive you if you do this? An Yang's cold gaze made Jiang Cong's hands clench.

"Give me a chance, okay?" His pale lips trembled, and he finally asked this sentence, "I'm proving to you that I'm serious, and all I've done is just to get you to give me a chance." ”

"I didn't persecute you! Yangyang, I'm serious......" Tears fell involuntarily, his palms trembled and pressed against the glass, he was like a traveler in a desperate situation, with only the last glimmer of hope left.

What should Anyang do if he refuses him...... All he did was to fix the bugs.

An Yang looked at his tears, stunned for a moment, and his eyelashes trembled violently, "Is it another game?" Jiang Cong, you don't have any trust with me anymore. ”

Jiang Cong, who used to be in the world, also turned back, but in the end, he hugged the beauty, and she was dead on the street......

There is no end to reincarnation, only she has been overwhelmed by fate over and over again.

"Don't go! Please, give me a chance," Jiang Cong was stimulated by her eyes full of sorrow, her voice trembling with suppression, "Just once, just one chance!" Yangyang, I didn't play tricks, I didn't play tricks. I'm real, I want to go with you for the rest of my life......"

An Yang looked at him, a faint white mist floating in his inky black pupils.

While Jiang Cong was waiting, she smiled lightly, "Jiang Cong, are you asking me to wait for you?" ”

Jiang Cong's lips tightened, and he nodded heavily for a while, "If you don't want to wait......"

"I'm willing," An Yang interrupted him, the mist in his eyes condensing into tears, "I'm willing to wait for you to come out." Jiang Cong, I'm waiting for your compensation for me. ”

"I'll be good to you! Yangyang, I will!" The pale face was lit up, and Jiang Cong cried excitedly.

In the dream realm of life and life, he missed too much. He didn't know that there would be no memory of the present in the next life, he just wanted to hug the person in front of him when he was awake.

At least now he has hope.

In the intermittent crying, the smile on An Yang's face became gentle, "Okay." ”

The tone of the word fell lightly, but the whole world seemed to stand still.

As she turned to walk out of the prison, the bright sunlight was obscured by thick dark clouds, and the first snow fell unexpectedly.

"Host, you really want to ......" the system shrank nervously, "I don't think Jiang Cong is a good match." ”

"Well, thank you," Anyang smiled, lightly imprinting his lips on the system's round body.

"The last thing I need is sympathy and compensation," she said, looking up, tiny snowflakes stained her face, and her eyes were brighter than ever in the cold stimulation, "If he is a villain, he will not have a day of repentance." ”

No one wants to replace the wounds carved on her body, not even Jiang Cong...... A few simple pains are unbearable......

In the end, all they love is themselves......