It took a long time for him to slowly prop up his body, his eyes were gloomy, and there was still not much expression on his face.

But.

He stared at the girl whose cheeks were crimson, and he pursed his lips tightly and pretended to be asleep.

"Yaya ......"

He thought for a moment, then put his arm around her and took her into his arms.

He lowered his eyes and kissed her heart, as if he hadn't noticed the stiffness of her body.

"Like you."

"I like you so much."

"Can't live without you."

The man's voice was very low, and it seemed to be mixed with a little less obvious grievance, as if he was afraid of being abandoned by her.

Qi Suya didn't know if Jiang Yanzhou slept or not, but in short, she was upstaired by him for a night.

She closed her eyes, but she didn't sleep all night.

It wasn't until after dawn that the man got up lightly, as if he was afraid of waking him up.

He went out after washing, and the moment the door closed, Qi Suya opened her eyes slowly, and there were two big dark circles under her eyes.

The corners of her mouth twitched, then she slowly got up again.

Touching her lips, she looked annoyed.

She thought of Chu Yanchen, who visited the prison that day and confessed to her.

She remembered Jiang Yanzhou's sentence last night, 'I like it, I like it so much, I can't live without you'.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

"I'm such a scumbag!"

Her head was bowed, the expression on her face was hazy, and the look in her eyes was like crying and laughing, like hatred.

……

When a child is young, his ideas are still hazy.

She was unaware of her family's twists.

In that deformed family, she regarded the unreasonable and unworldly as normal.

The parents are passionate marriages, they look at each other for the first time, they open a house quickly, and then because of passion, they quickly enter into marriage.

However, Qi Suya was not yet born, and the passion of the two subsided, and they began to play their own games, each with a man and a woman outside.

Throw it off when you've had enough, and change it when you're tired of sleeping, it's really a very chic life.

When she went to preschool, she found that the other children had only one dad and one mom, and she had many.

Those men and women were raised by their parents, and some of them she had only met once, and then changed to someone else in the blink of an eye.

She had witnessed her parents in the living room, blatantly doing that kind of thing with people.

Life is a game, and parents are players who know it.

It wasn't until she was in elementary school that she realized once again that things were not glorious things in her family.

She wanted to hide it, and she didn't want to become an alien.

However, the erosion of her parents was transmitted to the school, she was pointed at by her classmates, she was sympathized with by her teachers, in this case she fell silent day by day, she became withdrawn, unsociable, sensitive and cowardly, almost autistic.

She didn't like that kind of learning environment, she was smarter than most people, and her studies seemed very easy to her, and she started skipping grades.

She likes nothing more than to shut herself up in her room, not seeing anyone, not accepting anyone's behind-the-scenes, and not wanting to be stared at by any strange eyes.

At first, my grandfather thought it was her nature to be introverted and quiet.

Until she was ten years old.

Parental indiscretion, erosion of private life, etc., these things are all exposed on the Internet.

The darkness of the wealthy family, the dirty chaos of the wealthy family, was announced in front of the people.

She is a pitiful little in the eyes of the world, and media reporters blocked her in front of her house for interviews, those cameras, flashlights, microphones, piles and piles of people.

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