Chapter Ninety-Eight: Paper Doesn't Contain Fire
This sentence hit Yan Chenyu's heart like a magic spell. Until Murong Hanshu was gone for a long time, he was still immersed in it. If she hadn't known herself, Anyara wouldn't have been hurt and wouldn't have become what she is now, right?
Will she really regret being with her one day? When he thought of this result, his heart was slightly torn with pain......
At this time, An Yaru in the Yan family's mansion was also depressed. Although I met with Jiang Xin today and confided in him, it was better to say nothing. What's worse is that he actually met Murong Hanshu. Seeing that they were so anxious about herself, she also had a feeling that she was going to hang up tomorrow.
"Yaru, you're here." Cheng Yuxiao's voice sounded impressively.
"Well, it's stuffy in the room, it's stuffy, come out for a walk." Anya Ru sat on a bench in the garden, turned her head and said with a smile.
Cheng Yuxiao blinked his eyes slyly. Then he sat down beside her and said, "You should indeed go." Not sure why. I always feel like you've been unhappy since you came back. Is there something on your mind?"
"Of course not, you think about it too much......" Anya instinctively perfunctory.
"Really? That is, what is wrong with the body? I always feel that your face is extremely haggard, didn't Chen Yu say that you were sick and hospitalized before? What gynecological disease is so serious? Everybody's a woman, tell me. Cheng Yuxiao's expression was concerned, and people couldn't bear to refuse.
Anya stopped talking and finally smiled politely. "It really doesn't matter. I think it's okay to get some rest. ”
"Really?" Cheng Yuxiao asked with a smile. Then he stood up, didn't know what to think, and suddenly said excitedly: "That's right." I found a vacant lot in the back garden and asked my grandfather to set up a very large swing there, and I sat here anyway. Why don't I take you there?"
Anya was curious by what he said. Then he walked over with him. A few minutes later, I saw the location of the back garden, and a white chair swing was slightly rippling.
Anya was childish for a moment and took a few steps over and sat in. Cheng Yuxiao smiled: "I'll push you." As he spoke, he pushed it down.
At first, the white rocking chair was only swaying shallowly, and Anya Ru was still talking to Cheng Yuxiao without a ride. Later, she was too slow, so she asked Cheng Yuxiao to push it higher.
"Well, I'm really going to push it up, you get ready." Cheng Yuxiao was very childish after losing his memory. At this time, I was excited by her few words, and shouted while pushing.
"Always be ready, you can push!" Anya smiled and answered.
The white swing suddenly flew up. Anyara's mood seemed to swing with the swing. The blue sky seems to be within reach, and the flying gale makes people feel a kind of terrifying thrill.
Suddenly, there was a pain in my heart. Anya opened her eyes suddenly, and subconsciously reached out to cover her chest. But forget that she is now on a swing floating in mid-air.
"Yaru! Be careful! Cheng Yuxiao under the swing screamed in fright. I saw that Anya Ru above had been planted straight. She ran a few steps in a hurry, just in time for her to land. Then it slammed down on her.
"Ah...... It hurts...... "Cheng Yuxiao is about to cry." The height of the swing is not counted, and Anya Ru's own weight drop fell on her body, so you can imagine how painful it is. But she just complained, and then flipped over