Chapter 42 Prayer
"Cheng Ye, if you are really jealous, you can just say it, it is awkward to come and go like this, it really doesn't look like your style of being a scholar."
Cheng also sneered and ignored her.
That tone was clearly a little disdainful.
Song Jia was angry.
Obviously she's jealous!
Don't admit it yet!
"It's so hard to admit you're jealous?"
"I didn't."
"What did you do without you fighting Susha?"
"His name is Susha?"
"What is your focus? The point is that her name is Susha? β
Song Jia is going crazy!
Who says boys are cute little angels?
She looks like a little devil!
Cheng also pulled her away.
I don't know where to take Song Jia.
Song Jia asked something.
He was all uh-huh, oh-ah, as if he would die if he said one more word.
Song Jia's patience and temper.
It's almost all consumed by him!
Untilβ
He took her to a taxi and took her to a castle-like dream playground.
This is the place she has been thinking about for a long time and wants to find time to play.
But she mentioned it once before, and Cheng Ye.
Cheng also refused.
After that, Song Jia never mentioned it again.
This time, he brought her in.
"Why did you bring me here all of a sudden?"
"I didn't always say I wanted to come here to play."
Song Jia stared at him.
For a while, he didn't speak.
There is some heat in the eye sockets.
He actually ......
It's not that I don't care about her at all.
What she said.
Actually, he remembers.
It's like......
Years later.
He still took the rose that Song Jia tattooed with him.
The day Susha appeared.
It was the first day that Song Jia and Cheng Ye were really together.
Since that day.
Song Jia feels like the happiest girl in the world every day.
She always thought that she would be so happy.
She will marry Cheng Ye.
Will have two children.
Their children must be the cutest in the world.
It is best to have a nose like Cheng also.
Eyes like her.
Song Jia planned so well, so well......
And Cheng is also with every day.
She's all fantasizing.
At that time, she was really happy.
But.
What she didn't know was.
Originally.
All this ...... It's all a trap.
All this ......
It's all a plan, step by step.
She Song Jia is in Cheng Ye's plan.
Defeat is a mess.
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"Doctor Song?"
"Doctor Song wake up?"
Ear.
An unfamiliar voice called out to her at once.
Song Jia is so tired......
She seemed to have had a long dream.
When I opened my eyes vaguely.
Song Jiacai returned to consciousness.
This was not eight years ago.
This is now.
She's in the hospital.
"Doctor Song, you've finally woken up, where are you going, Doctor Song! You've just woken up and need a lot of rest! Dr. Song! β
Let the doctor comrades behind him shout.
Song Jia didn't listen.
Put on your shoes and run outside.
She hadn't forgotten.
Before she fainted, she heard a message.
The deceased of that rare blood type.
His surname is Cheng.
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It was the first time for Song Jia to be so impatient in public.
She hurried to the morgue.
She's going to make sure.
That person.
Isn't he!
It was as if someone had pierced a hole through the heart.
The wind poured into it.
She had trouble breathing.
In my mind, I was looking like Cheng Ye over and over again.
He laughs, he cries, he frowns, he gets angry, he is jealous, he loves ......
So much so and so much.
She remembers every frame so clearly.
Song Jia thought.
She can take fifty years of life.
Change it once.
I hope that person, he is not Cheng Ye.
Definitely not.
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