Xia Yu stood there.

Her hands kept trembling, tears flowed down her eyes little by little, and her lonely back made people feel inexplicably distressed.

She slowly raised her hand and put it on the cold glass, but she didn't feel the coldness at all, only sadness pierced her heart, as if she wanted to poke her heart bloody and show people.

Inside the glass box is a quiet and sad painting, starry, and when night falls, two people appear on the lake, holding hands and rowing.

This quiet and oppressive air seems to describe an unspeakable secret.

Xia Yu's mind suddenly appeared with the thrilling picture of a few years ago.

In the silent street, there was a sudden sound of heavy breathing and messy footsteps, and a girl in a goose yellow dress ran out nervously, panting and hurriedly turning her head to see if there was anyone behind her, and found that she had stopped under the dim street lamp without this collapse.

Xia Yu covered her chest, her heart beat extremely fast, as if she was about to jump out of her heart, she stood for a while before she calmed down, and she wanted to move forward, but she didn't want to be grabbed by someone in the next second.

The whole person was pressed against the lamppole, a familiar and masculine atmosphere came to her nose, Xia Yu raised her eyes in shock, saw that it was him, and subconsciously struggled, she began to desperately punch and kick the person in front of her.

But there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and her slender body was supported by slender and powerful hands, unable to move at all.

"Don't touch me! Get out of here! Xia Yu roared at him.

But the man did not let go, but imprisoned her even more, he leaned closer, and a calm and low voice came into her ears.

"Xia Yu, don't think I'll let you go for the rest of your life!"

Suddenly, he caught the delicate red lips in front of him, rubbed them on his lips, couldn't help but want to go further, stretched out the tip of his tongue, and tried to pry her teeth open, but Xia Yu's desperate struggle did not let him succeed.

He Yi'an pressed against her lips, she followed wherever she moved, as if she wanted to fight a protracted battle with her, and when Xia Yu was tired of struggling, as soon as he relaxed, he flexibly pried it open and walked and frolicked inside.

Xia Yu's hands and feet were controlled by him, and he was powerless to resist, so he could only bear his kiss silently, and his familiar kissing skills quickly made people sink.

Xia Yu instinctively wanted to respond, but his father's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Xia Yu, come and get to know, this is your uncle's son, He Yi'an!" ”

She snapped ake, bit down her thin lip with ferocity, and kicked him hard with her foot while he wasn't looking.

He Yi'an let go of her at this time, frowned slightly, and looked down at her.

Xia Yu stared at him cautiously, his eyes were clear, his fair face was pink, and his chest was so anxious that he went up.

In He Yi'an's opinion, this was undoubtedly a temptation in disguise, he pushed her to the lamppole again, imprisoned her body with his legs, leaned over to kiss her lips, greedily absorbed the sweetness, and swept the tip of her tongue at will.

The two of them were close together, and the collision and friction of clothes against clothes made him feel hot desires, and his hands began to roam her waist.

Xia Yu was so sensitive that she was constricting and trembling, and her heart couldn't help but panic, their relationship didn't allow them to do these things! She began to struggle again, and when she couldn't break free, she bit the root of his tongue fiercely, but He Yi'an was indifferent.

Xia Yu tried harder, and instantly there was a bloody smell in his mouth, He Yi'an only raised his eyes to look at her after tasting it, the panic in her eyes was obvious, and the delicate face was filled with pain and helplessness that made him feel inexplicably flustered, he let go of her lips, hugged her tightly, buried his head in her hair, and smelled the special fragrance that belonged to her.

"He Yi'an, don't pester me anymore, okay? I'm going to die. As soon as Xia Yu finished speaking, his chest shook uncontrollably, the sour juice kept coming out, and tears rolled down one by one.

"Will you die? No, I can't die with me. He bit her small ear and said in a low voice, the voice warm and magnetic, like a blood-red love arrow suddenly plunged into Xia Yu's heart.

Her heartbeat was beating wildly again, she loved him too much, as long as he showed a little tenderness, she couldn't suppress her feelings, only a little away from him, she felt that there was hope for life.

In fact, Xia Yu hated herself very much, while saying that she wanted to let go but still indulged in his tenderness, her heart was struggling in pain, and in the end the struggle was fruitless, she raised her head slightly, and the cool wind blew away the tears, sticking to her skin.

"He Yi'an, it's impossible for us, can you let me go?" Xia Yu murmured helplessly.

He Yi'an raised his head and held her face, his lips paused on the residual tears, lightly dipped in a little salt, he knew her powerlessness, but he was still unwilling to let go, if Xia Yu opened his eyes at this time, he might be able to capture the hatred and love hidden in his deep eyes.

"Xia Yu, I can't do it, unless you kill me with your own hands!" He Yi'an's low words were like hundreds of catties of weight pressing on Xia Yu's heart.

She slowly opened her eyes, and a handsome face came into view, this is the person she once worked hard to pursue and loved.

said to let go, she is more painful than anyone else, but providence makes people, this love cannot exist!

"How do you know if you don't try, Yi'an." Xia Yu raised his hand slightly and stroked his face, with moving tears in his eyes, his heart was sour, "Let it go!" ”

He Yi'an's movements paused, as if he didn't expect her to say this, in the moment of his panic, Xia Yu had the idea of escaping, and he eased up just as soon as he tried to exert his strength.

He Yi'an sensed her thoughts, and there was anger on his face, and he imprisoned her, and looked directly at Xia Yu with a deep and frightening light in his eyes.

Her heart thumped, and fear came up from her feet, this was the other side of He Yi'an, and once triggered, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Xia Yu didn't think about it, raised his foot slightly, and kicked him hard when he wasn't paying attention.

He Yi'an took a step back in an instant, his face turned blue, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in pain, but Xia Yu didn't have time to take care of him, he wanted to escape, and ran quickly to the opposite street.

Rather than be entangled like this, it is better to choose to escape.

As soon as Xia Yu arrived on the opposite side, the red light turned on, and he was overjoyed, thinking that He Yi'an hadn't chased after him so quickly, so he grabbed the tail of his skirt and ran frantically.

The skirt flutters in the wind, but the messy pace does not lose her beauty.

After He Yi'an relieved the pain, he raised his eyes to look at the figure that was gradually moving away from him, the deep light in his eyes gradually turned into a bright and soft light, all the love poured out, and the only trace of hatred was also submerged in it.

She was his lifelong faith, how could he allow her to escape.

He stood up and walked briskly in her direction with a determined step, his eyes locked on the goose-yellow girl opposite.