A love buried by time

Chapter 782

Regardless of Qin Qian's struggle, Yuan Shen hugged Qin Qian into his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, his voice was low and hoarse.

"Qianqian, I know I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong, I won't go out to flirt, I won't make you sad again, I won't do anything you don't like, you used to always Forgive me, this time, please forgive me again, okay?"

"Qianqian, I love you."

Qin Qian couldn't break free from his embrace, so she could only let him hold her. He whispered words of repentance in her ear over and over again, but tears still fell from her eyes, but her heart was already numb.

In the past ten years, they have always been like this, quarreling, cold war, reconciliation, quarrel again, cold war again, reconciliation again, and it starts again and again.

They love each other and torture each other.

Grinding and grinding, love is worn out little by little.

If she could, she really really... really wanted to forgive him again, like countless times before.

As long as he coaxes her, as long as he speaks soft words, her heart will soften accordingly.

But now, she feels nothing at all.

She seemed to still love the man in front of her, and it seemed that she was only in love with her persistent ten years.

Qin Qian's tears fell drop by drop and landed on his shoulders. The tears soaked into his shirt and burned his shoulders.

She can't afford to bet on how many decades there will be in her life.

She didn't want the slightest bit of happiness between her and Yuan Shen to disappear.

Just stop here.

"Yuan Shen, if you really love me, please wish me happiness."
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The sky is full of rose petals, the long red carpet spreads to the end, and the romantic wedding march.

Wearing a clean white wedding dress, Qin Qian walked forward step by step, holding her father's hand. The long skirt dragged all over the floor, like bright and beautiful flowers blooming all over the place.

Father Qin handed Qin Qian's hand to Zhou Yi, who took it and led her to the emcee.

The master of ceremonies looked at the couple, handsome and beautiful, which was particularly pleasing to the eye. He coughed lightly and said, "Miss Qin Qian, would you like Mr. Zhou Yi to be your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him? Regardless of illness or health, or any other Reason, love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him, and be loyal to him forever until the end of life?"

Qin Qian slowly looked sideways, looking at the man beside him.

The man is as gentle as jade, handsome as the moon, he understands her, loves her, pets her, marries her, her future happiness can be imagined.

No more wandering, no more fear, no more... such deep love, such heart-piercing pain.

Just why is there still a piece of her heart missing?

After all, it's still hard to calm down, isn't it reconciled?
Qin Qian laughed at herself, raised her eyes to face the master of ceremonies, and slowly parted her red lips, "I..."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and everyone looked over unconsciously. There was dazzling sunlight coming in from the door. The man stood against the light, with a slender and tall figure, dressed in a pure black tuxedo, extremely handsome.

Qin Qian's words came to an abrupt end.

Almost holding their breath, everyone watched the man stride forward towards Qin Qian.

Qin Qian stood there in a daze, looking at him, approaching him step by step, and her black eyes widened little by little.

He left yesterday in a fit of anger. She thought that he would not show up again today...

He walked up to her, fixed his black eyes on her, and poured all his affection into him, "Qin Qian, if I want to steal a marriage, will you come with me?"

(End of this chapter)