An Jinchen ...... An Jinchen ...... to you Isn't it good? “

I don't know how much strength it took, but it took An Yin's entire arm to tremble slightly, so he restrained his urge to turn out the amitriptyline in Su Wan's pocket, fell on the table, and questioned her loudly.

He thought in his heart that the princess who was holding it in the palm of his hand would live forever in the sun, and there would be no trace of gloom to be close to her princess!

Who turned her into the woman she is now in fear, not in anxiety, not in despair!

The pinprick-like pain in his heart almost drove him crazy.

Depression?!

He got it!

Su Wan's face turned pale, as if he had been drained of blood in an instant, and the white was terrifying.

"Wanwan...... Tell me...... An Jinchen...... Isn't it good for you......" An Yin was trying to restrain herself, making her tone sound less humble and heartbroken.

Is he treating you badly?

When you come back to me again, when you enter my eyes again, you are like a child who is extremely lacking in love, and it is so weak that it makes people feel distressed......

Wanwan, he actually called me Wanwan......

Su Wan's nose suddenly became sour, and tears were almost falling.

It's been so long...... This is the first time since she brought An Jinchen to An Yin...... The first time he called her Wanwan.

There was a time when she even thought that she would never hear An Yin call her like this again, like the time when they were still together, gentle and delicate.

Silence spreads in the air, and if you listen carefully, you will hear An Yin's breathing becoming more and more rapid, as if he is enduring the pain, but forcibly suppressing it.

The pain erupted from the depths of his heart, and as the silence spread, it grabbed An Yin's throat little by little.

Reluctant to say ...... She still didn't want to say it......

An Yin's eyes became darker and darker, the pain in her stomach began to work again, her voice was a little out of tune, and she turned Su Wan's entire body around with force, forcing her to look at herself.

Su Wan's eyes are big, her cheeks are thin, and her eyes are particularly clear, as if there are tears.

An Yin took a deep breath and forced himself not to look at those elk-like eyes.

If you see it, you will feel distressed, uncomfortable, and reluctant to force her!

"Let's change the question...... Su Wan...... Why did you love An Jinchen so much three years ago-" An Yin's voice was a little heavy, trying to restrain the pain gushing out of his heart, "Why do you ...... three years later? To go back to Cloud City"

Come back to me......

"An Jinchen doesn't love me!" Without any warning, Su Wan's sickly voice exploded in the ward, with an unusual trembling.

Su Wan didn't seem to expect such words to come out of his mouth, his lips turned white in an instant, his fingers covered his face, and tears flowed down his fingers.

Don't love you?

In a trance, it seemed that the pale teenager in a wheelchair was still smiling at him through the layers of people.

Time stood still, space distorted, tearing at the memories of the girl cuddled together as if no one was next to the airport and the boy in a wheelchair.

An Yin's arm suddenly lost his strength, and he fell to the back of the sofa chair in a dejected manner.

For a moment, if it weren't for Su Wan's suppressed cry that stimulated An Yin's eardrums, An Yin would have even thought that he was dreaming! Lack of reality.

Su Wan sat on the sofa with her face covered, crying and crying, like a bird that accidentally broke its wings, looking fragile and hesitant.