Shen Qianqing stretched out her arms to wrap around He Yifan's waist, hearing his strong heartbeat, she longed for such a simple and warm love, thinking that she would have such a man to accompany her in the future life, she would I couldn't help but smile, and felt that life was full of meaning all of a sudden.

She should love him bravely, love him as if she had never been hurt.

"Yifan, I'm sorry." Shen Qianqing said in a low voice, her eyes were wet: "I know I'm cowardly, I know I'm not brave enough, thank you for your persistence, thank you for still loving me!"

These words have always been hidden in Shen Qianqing's heart, and she never said them out loud. She can write beautiful words, but she doesn't know how to express her deepest feelings. Sometimes it is inevitable to think of the pain of the past. At that time, she couldn't help but doubt herself, doubt life, and even doubt the love in his mouth.

But, fortunately, He Yifan has been persisting, fortunately, He Yifan did not let go of her hand because of her refusal, otherwise, she will live in the past for the rest of her life.

There is a kind of loneliness with the bustling background, Shen Qianqing often sees a beautiful woman standing in the bustling crowd, the sky is full of fireworks, and the background is noisy, but the woman's eyebrows and eyes are still unspeakably lonely.

Shen Qianqing felt that that person was herself.

Although everyone knows that she is a popular screenwriter in the entertainment industry, that she is talented and that many people pursue her, she can handle these pursuits with ease, and she can smile like a flower...

But only she knows that those polite smiles are just fake masks, and deep in her heart is deep loneliness, deep loneliness.

She has been waiting for someone, for a love that she wants but dare not have. In her heart, she has even judged this love as a death sentence. She just knows when this feeling will be revived, maybe it will be soon, maybe it will take a long time……

"Yifan, I think there are flowers blooming in my heart, it's very beautiful." Shen Qianqing said in a low voice, smelling the fragrance of He Yifan's body, she gently closed her eyes, enjoying this precious snuggle, she knew the feelings in her heart Never dead, just sleeping, He Yifan awakened her with his sincerity.

That's great.

The waves in He Yifan's heart were always churning, embracing Shen Qianqing, he felt a kind of satisfaction and fulfillment he had never experienced before. These years, he has been living in the guilt and longing for Shen Qianqing, he doesn't know when he will be able to Get relief?

He really understands what it's like to miss her deeply. In the past five years, he has been keeping himself busy and busy, but he just doesn't want to have more time to think wildly, because he has no confidence in her at all.

He grew up under the praise of everyone since he was a child, and he has always been able to deal with things at work very well, but after meeting Shen Qianqing, his full confidence began to crack.

When Shen Qianqing drifted away, the crack became more thorough, and his self-confidence collapsed into ruins, which could not be put together no matter what.

He Yifan kissed Shen Qianqing's forehead, his eyes were full of happiness, he felt that the air was full of sweetness, he could feel the fragrance and sweetness even if he took a light breath.

"Shen Qianqing, you silly girl, meeting you is the best accident in my life, do you know?" He Yifan said softly, his eyes were a little wet, and now he is extremely grateful to God, thanking Shen Qianqing for returning to his arms.

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