"Senior..." Cheng Anya wanted to push him away, but he hugged him even tighter. She smiled bitterly in her heart, the senior tonight is too unexpected.just read the novel

Was it Ye Chen's appearance that disturbed the senior's peace?

"Don't talk, just listen to me." Yang Zekun hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to "knead" Xinxiang's body, which had loved him for seven years and tortured him for seven years, into his own flesh and blood, never to be separated again .

"Anya, I love you, God testifies, I love you, I don't care about Ningning, I knew you had Ningning when I fell in love with you, but what does it matter? I once thought, give up, I used to play It's a difficult game, and I can't pass the last level, I thought, as long as I pass, I will give up Cheng Anya."

"It's been seven years, and this game has long since lost its original difficulty. I have passed the last level countless times, as long as I press the enter button, I have passed it, but in the end I still can't press it. I don't want to give up. "[

"If it's because of Ning Ning, I don't like you, then how noble am I, Yang Zekun, Anya, believe in my sincerity, in this life, I have been moved by Cheng Anya."

The gentle voice has a hint of hoarseness, and there is a touch of sadness and pain in the night, and the whole night seems to be crying for this man's affection.

Moved to tears.

Cheng Anya's heart ached like a wrenching pain, her heart was sore, and the swelling pain spread through her bones and blood one by one. She was so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

Mouth full of bitterness, this love is too heavy, she can't repay it in her whole life.

"Senior...I..." Cheng Anya didn't know how to reject this heavy love. If it was another man, she would have slapped him and rejected him mercilessly, without showing any warmth.

But this person is a senior, Yang Zekun who treated her for seven years like a day, gave silently and never asked for anything in return.

"An Ya, if feelings are an investment, why don't you invest your energy and time in me, I, Yang Zekun, to keep you happy all your life."

Cheng Anya opened her mouth, bit her lower lip, and remained silent.

Seven years of emotion poured out like a volcanic eruption, hot and violent, Cheng Anya would be lying if she said she wasn't moved.

Yang Zekun is a good man, and because of this, Cheng Anya dared not hurt him so presumptuously. If she agrees, it will be a matter of her life.

"Think about what I said, can you?" Yang Zekun didn't want to push her too hard, his eyes were filled with disappointment, and he quickly changed the subject, "An Ya, although I'm not in a hurry Let you promise me right away, but can you do me a favor?"

"Senior, tell me that as long as I can do it, I will definitely help." In this case, even a hard-hearted person would not refuse his request.

"Can you temporarily pretend to be dating me for a while, pretending to be a pair of fake lovers, the old man 'forced' the marriage and 'pressed' hard, I am really fed up with a woman I don't know waiting for me every day when I go home." Yang Zekun To be honest, very distressed.

Cheng Anya just smiled, concealed her wry smile, and nodded, "Okay!"

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