Ling'er ...... Don't ask. Yi Haiyin's face flashed with obvious resistance, and looking at Yan Ling's eyes, there was a sadness that could not be concealed.

It's like a pain hidden in the bottom of my heart, suddenly brought up.

He even reached out to cover Yan Ling's eyes, not wanting her to see him now.

"Even if we want to be together for the rest of our lives, will you keep hiding it from me?" Yan Ling felt the trembling under his fingertips, and asked with some disappointment.

She didn't want to explore his privacy, but she had an inexplicable intuition that his illness was not incurable, but that he had never opened his heart to face his knot.

"......" Yi Haiyin's body shook, and he heard it from her mouth for a lifetime, making his eyes bloom with an indescribable light, dazzling.

Yi Haiyin reached out and pressed her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and lowered his head to kiss the top of her hair.

"With Ling'er...... Arguably. Yi Haiyin's voice was very shallow, even a little indifferent, indifferent not like himself, just telling a story directly.

But Yan Ling heard an unbelievable tragedy of a wealthy family from his mouth.

She couldn't even imagine that there would be such cruel relatives in this world......

"Yi Haiyin, it's all over, you are fine now, your language barrier is not retribution, the doctor said, it was frightened in the womb, and now it's fine, don't impose the past on yourself."

Yan Ling was distressed and didn't let him continue to talk about it, but just reached out to hug him, wanting to give him warmth and support.

"Can you forget?" Yi Haiyin's cold eyes were covered with a layer of confusion, and he looked at Yan Ling uncertainly, as if seeking recognition.

"Absolutely! It's none of your business, you've been tortured enough for so many years, that thing should have been put down a long time ago, otherwise what would you let your parents do? The way you are now is not your retribution, it is their retribution, but it is not your fault at all! ”

Yan Ling got up from the flower field, took the initiative to lean into Yi Haiyin's arms, held his face with both hands, and stared at his eyes.

"Yi Haiyin, you look at me, just think it's for me, forget the language barrier, you can do it."

"......" Yi Haiyin's pupils tightened, looking at her pure eyes, and her palms clenched silently.

"Don't you have anything in particular you want to say to me?" Yan Ling pretended to be angry and pouted.

"Yes." Yi Haiyin responded very simply.

"Then tell me quickly!" Yan Ling happily encouraged him.

"Ling'er, I want you, are you willing to give it to me now?" Yi Haiyin stared at her and asked very solemnly.

"That's what you want to tell me the most?" Yan Ling is really angry now!

But after being annoyed, he was choked by the upright Yi Haiyin.

She forced him to say it, if she was angry at this time, it would seem that she had no stomach.

Don't be angry...... What he just said was too shy, if she wasn't angry at all, would she think she agreed?

It was broad daylight here, and in his mind, he was only thinking about that kind of shameful thing!

"Yi Haiyin, I really misjudged you!"

How did he pretend to be cold and arrogant, isolated from the world, she actually believed it, she was completely blind!

He's a hungry wolf!

"Ling'er, you asked me to say it."