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This question broke Cheng Anya's heart.

She held Ye Chen's head tightly and hugged her arms. It seemed that she could only accompany the desperate Ye Chen in this way and comfort his painful soul. All the words became pale and superfluous.

What should I do? What should they do?

Cheng Anya felt for the first time that his heart could still be so painful, and the pain was in the bone marrow...

She wanted to cry, wanted to laugh, wanted to yell, but could not shed tears or laugh... everything was choked between her throats, and it hurt painfully.

She thought she was happy enough, but it turned out to be an illusion.

Happiness is so out of reach!

The two held quietly, the cold moonlight spilled across the ground, blocking a layer of sad silhouettes.

Really **** dog blood!

God, isn't this the way you want to play? Cousins ​​and sisters, cousin... She had a dark eye, a dizzy illusion, and was too heavily stimulated at the moment, but she hadn't relieved herself. She only felt that she and Ye Chen had been played by God.

From the beginning of the encounter, all the way was dog blood, one-night stand, childbirth, child-bearing, entering his company, mutual recognition, for the children to live together, falling in love, and now they broke the news of their cousins. This girl is simply an upgraded version of romance soap opera.

"Ye Chen, do you want to give up?" Cheng Anya whispered. She didn't know where to go. She was confused for a while and never thought about such a problem, so she was caught off guard.

No one is ready, just hit and hit in a flash!

For a long time, for a long time, there was no response. Cheng Anya felt cold in her heart. She thought Ye Sanshao had defaulted on her words, but she fell asleep! He fell asleep!

Cheng Anya touched his face, the cold tears, her heart twisted like a knife!

Ye Sanshao is sleeping, and his eyebrows are also deeply twisted. Cheng Anya caressing the wrinkles between his eyebrows lovingly, as if he wants to smooth his worries...

In this person's life, you will always meet a person, his joys and sorrows and sorrows, you want to share together, no regrets, no willingness.

He is her willingness.

"Ye Chen, I love you!" A tear fell from Cheng Anya's eyes and into Ye Chen's hair. "Deep love!"

The love never spoke, blurted out, sad and sad.

Sadness flows on Cheng Anya's face.

If a person falls into love in her life, she is destined to be bruised and despaired, then she is willing to rise and fall in the ups and downs of love, no matter how sad or happy, as long as the person holding her is Ye Chen.

She didn't regret the nine deaths!

"You are a liar, Ye Chen, you are really a liar, and you really hate it. Why should you cheat my heart? Now, who will be responsible for it? If I didn't meet you, how good would it be, Anya Cheng? Cheng Anya, Cheng Anya, who has no heart and no lungs, can't hurt anything, and live a wanton life."

"But you ruined me!"

"But I don't regret it. I'd rather lose ten years of life in exchange for our meeting in the past, in exchange for Ning Ning, in exchange for our mutual knowledge and love, you don't know, how grateful I am!"

"What should I do? I'm really scared. When I wake up tomorrow, the sky has changed, what should we do? I don't want to separate... I don't want to separate, maybe, we are not **** cousins..."

"Speaking of it...we are as beautiful, as black as we are, as proud as we are...maybe there is really an unclear blood relationship..." Cheng Anya smiled. "How about that?"

Ye Chen, don't be sad, with me here, what are you afraid of?

Starting today, Cheng Anya is Ye Chen’s patron saint!