She is a sensitive, suspicious, and taciturn person. [No pop-ups. 】

Gentleness and grace are just her appearance, in fact, no one can see her prickly heart.

There are some things that are stuck in the bones and can no longer be dissolved.

It's like the pain more than 20 years ago, the pain is extreme, and her world has been dark ever since.

Originally, she was also a carefree and innocent little girl.

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"I do, and I don't regret it." Fang Cheng freed up a hand and stroked her cheek.

His palms were scorching hot, and his breathing became rapid.

Under the eye, there is a deep and endless end, like the boundless sea, which cannot be seen at the edge, and the waves are turbulent.

Only Fang Ya's thin body was left in the black pupils, and it was only her.

She is the only one in his world.

"Ah Cheng, do you think I'm careless? You've done so much to hell with me. Fang Ya's eyes were confused, like a mist, "If it weren't for me, you would be a doctor who saves lives now, instead of having blood on your hands." ”

"Yaya, I never regret it, I just want you to be well."

Fang Cheng's face was resolute and resolute, and there were indelible traces under his eyes.

He said that whether he became a Buddha, became a demon, went to hell, or went to heaven, he accompanied her.

He was a lonely orphan in this world.

It wasn't until I met her that I knew what beauty was and what warmth was.

Never regretted it.

"Ah Cheng, I want to go back to London, the winter in London is not so cold, nor is it so uncomfortable." Fang Ya said lightly, "I really don't like it here."

Under her eyes was a layer of indifferent splashes, fluttering and hazy.

"Yaya, I'll get everything done as soon as possible, definitely. When I'm done, I'll take you back to London, and no one will bully us from now on, and you can have whatever you want, okay? ”

"Good"

Fang Ya reached out and hooked his neck, and a burning kiss landed on his lips.

The rain outside the window lingers, and the indoor ** is ambiguous.

Fang Cheng is also a normal man, when he encounters the initiative of his beloved woman, he can no longer control himself!

Fang Cheng unbuttoned her pajamas and took off his own clothes again.

Turning off the light, he and her were immersed in hot kisses and lingering.

"Hmm" Fang Ya let out a soft muttering sound in the darkness.

"Yaya, when I get back to London, will I marry you? We will always be together and will never leave. ”

"Ah Cheng, do you dislike me?"

"How could I dislike you, Yaya, you are the best girl in the world, I love you."

In the darkness, Fang Ya shed two lines of tears.

Tears wet her face and pillow

She dislikes herself, really.

However, Fang Cheng said that he loved her.

All these years, she had been longing to hear those three words from the man's mouth.

But waiting, waiting, waiting for so many years, giving all my youth and love, but it is just a falling flower and deliberately flowing mercilessly.

That man, no heart.

"Don't be afraid." Fang Cheng kissed her and comforted her.

But despite this, he felt her body tremble.

One of his hearts trembled.

Fang Cheng knew what she was afraid of, it was her eternal wound, and it would never heal in this life.

Fang Ya closed her eyes and tried to accept Fang Cheng.

The body trembled uncontrollably, and some painful memories of the past suddenly floated over like the wind.