An Yang laughed from the bottom of his heart, his face soaked with tenderness, "Well, it's unique,"

Not wanting to indulge in Jiang Cong's dream anymore, An Yang's fingers flicked the necklace around his neck, and a circle of power slowly swung away, and the light and shadow in front of him changed.

"It's really nothing to look at, it's all things that people don't like."

An Yang bent her eyebrows slightly, and it wasn't until she really saw everything in the past again that she knew that she had already let go.

It is precisely because of letting go that he can calmly face Jiang Cong and He Yingying......

The entanglement of the past was just a dream that she could not wake up from, and now the dream is finally waking up.

There was a strong sound of the door opening next door, and as soon as An Yang closed his eyes, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Jiang Cong came to the bedside with messy steps, and by the moonlight, he saw An Yang who was sleeping, and his wrinkled breathing finally calmed down.

"Yangyang, don't leave me again......"

An Yang saw Jiang Cong's enlarged face through the screen in the space. The affection and remorse in those eyes seemed to be as if the person in front of him was really his undying lover.

In the past, she gave her sincerity to Jiang Cong, and in order to change her fate, she also gritted her teeth and wanted to go on with this person.

It's a pity that the last scene of the picture is always the scene of his wedding to He Yingying.

No one hurt her as deeply as Jiang Cong, and the belated feelings were just a confessional self-liberation.

What about the next life? What would Jiang Cong be like if he didn't have these memories.

She didn't want to explore anymore, she didn't want to see it.

These years have long worn away her girlish feelings.

When the sun on the horizon was faintly bright, An Yang opened his eyes and saw Jiang Cong beside the bed.

The person who had not slept for the second half of the night, with deep exhaustion in his eyes.

"Yangyang, good morning," he grinned happily as if he had been lost, and lightly imprinted on An Yang's forehead, "Marry me, okay?" ”

The marriage proposal early in the morning made Anyang a little crying and laughing, "What the hell are you doing?" ”

"I want to marry you, I want you to be my wife, wife, wife, I'm serious."

An Yang glared at Jiang Cong like a neuropath, "Obviously, I didn't say that before." ”

As long as Anyang does not refuse, it will be great news for Jiang Cong.

The muscles in his cheeks trembled violently, and he grabbed An Yang's arm tightly, "I'll give you time, since I promised me, I'll give it to you." ”

"Yangyang, today is the happiest time of my life!"

"There will be more happiness in the future, I will take good care of you, I am the only one in this life! In all my happiness, you must be there. ”

He said excitedly, his voice trembling and rising, "I will take you wherever you want to go, my life belongs to you." ”

An Yang paused, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled into a smile, "Why not Alwaysandforforve?" Jiang Cong, do you only need a lifetime? ”

An Yang's rhetorical question instantly extinguished the heat in Jiang Cong's heart.

He never thought that there would be so many unfamiliar pictures in his dreams, suggesting the rotation of time, but he only thought of grasping the present.

Forever and ever......

These four words are easy to say, but they are the most difficult things for people to do.

He has never been an ethereal romantic, but when he saw An Yang's dim eyes, he no longer wanted to think or even know why there was no answer blurted out.