The night was very deep, and everything was still.

The cold and handsome man never went to bed, but sat on the edge of the bed and talked to her.

The words "hospital meal" directly brought Lin Zhiyang's memory back to many years ago.

Specifically, about ten years ago.

At that time, she was only 13 years old.

In the following years, too many things happened to her deeply.

This matter is covered up by the dust of the years, and it is difficult to remember easily.

But when Qi Yanchen opened his mouth and mentioned it, the box of memory seemed to be opened, sporadic fragments overflowed.

During the time he was hospitalized in a car accident, she often visited him.

In fact, her father would not let her go.

But she saw that he was so good-looking, he was the best-looking boy she had ever seen at that time.

Of course, it has to be said that the same is true now.

She often bribed the servants and drivers at home behind her father's back, and went to see him in the hospital secretly.

Before he was hospitalized, she saw him several times at some banquets.

He is the most beautiful boy in the audience, but he is always cold and indifferent to everyone.

She wanted to talk to him several times, but she didn't dare to go forward.

He couldn't squeeze forward, and there were many people surrounding him every time.

But because her father saved him in his car accident, the relationship between her and him became a bit special.

Her father was busy with work, and her mother didn't stay at home very much.

She used to go to her classmates' house to play after school. Since he was hospitalized, she went to see him after school.

He was unconscious for a long time at first.

She shed tears every day looking at his beautiful pale face, for fear that he would die.

So beautiful, what a pity to die.

The car accident resulted in the death of his parents on the spot, and the whole Qi family was immersed in grief and dealing with that matter.

As a result, very few people came to see him.

So she has many opportunities to see him.

The doctor told her that his will to live was not strong.

Let her have nothing to chat with him and talk about the good things that happened in her life.

He might be able to hear, which would strengthen his will to live.

She listened to the doctor's words and found some beautiful things to tell him every day.

For example, a classmate in school suddenly farted today and was heard by the whole class.

Or a classmate wrote a small note in class, but didn't throw it away, and threw it on the head teacher.

Or the big yellow dog adopted next door to her house broke a leg over the wall in order to go out to find a girlfriend.

She doesn't know whether these things are good or not, but she can only come into contact with these things in her daily life.

Nor could she make up things for him that didn't exist.

The hospital prepares hospital meals for every patient, and she ate all of them before he woke up.

Later, when he woke up, she still ate his portion.

Especially during the period when he was awake, the hospital saw that he was weak and prepared very nourishing food.

She didn't know how well he made up, but she did well and gained a whole circle of fat.

It was also because of her sudden gain of weight that her father found out that she was strictly forbidden to visit him again.

Although occasionally she still goes secretly, but only occasionally.

After getting rid of the supplementary meals in the hospital, she regained her weight quickly.

So the days when she suddenly gained weight were not deeply imprinted in her mind.

Pulling away from the memory, Lin Zhiyang's eyes flickered, his slender and curled eyelashes trembled, his voice became low because of the slap in the face, "Oh. But why don't I remember that you took this picture? a photograph?"

Qi Yanchen looked at her indifferently, "It's normal, there are too many things you don't remember."

Lin Zhiyang: "..."

It's been ten years!

What normal person remembers these things!

Ten years suddenly floated through Lin Zhiyang's mind this time, making her heart tremble again.

Yes, they have known each other for more than ten years.

If he said she was her white moonlight.

Well, he liked her for at least eight years.

It was only at this time that Lin Zhiyang really realized the problem, his fox eyes flickered slightly.

Qi Yanchen stood up suddenly, stretched out his long arms, and dimmed the lights in the room.

The entire line of sight is plunged into darkness.

Lin Zhiyang suddenly felt that the man's breath became thick and hot, and his heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

The next second, she felt her chin being pinched by the man's long fingers, and a thin, cool lip was on her lips.

Shortness of breath.

This kiss was more violent than ever, as if it wanted to tear her apart.

A love affair that has never seen the light, sees the light of the sky this night.

The result was better than Qi Yanchen expected.

He won't tell her that he took that photo secretly.

Some darkness, doomed not to see the light.

Knowing his love, she doesn't hate it.

It doesn't mean she doesn't hate him after knowing his despicableness and darkness.

Lin Zhiyang's heart beat like a drum, and he naturally leaned back to accept his extraordinarily violent kiss.

He was half kneeling on the bed, and she was sitting on the bed.

He grasped her waist with one big hand, and the string of Buddhist beads on his icy-muscular wrist rubbed against her waist. The numb touch made her curl up her toes.

In the past, no emotion could be found in his kisses, as if it was just a routine.

However, today it seemed as if Pandora's box had been opened, and when she was about to suffocate, he let her go.

In the darkness, the two people's noses touched, their breaths intertwined, and the temperature in the room continued to rise.

"In short, I love you."

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he had restrained himself for a long time before he spoke a word.

Lin Zhiyang couldn't think normally in her head at all, she was a little short of oxygen, and her whole body was limp.

But sanity returned.

She said, "Sorry."

The man's eyes dimmed in the darkness, and the long fingers holding the woman's waist tightened unconsciously.

She doesn't love him.

His heart throbbed violently at this moment, and his arms were bulging with veins, just about to say something.

The beauty suddenly approached his ear, and exhaled fragrantly, "My aunt is here."

Qi Yanchen: "..."

----

The next day.

The live broadcast starts on time.

Netizens saw Lin Zhiyang's messy big bed and a tidy little bed in Lin Zhiyang's room.

All fell into a crazy atmosphere.

——"I haven't slept together yet, isn't it unreasonable?"

—— "I prove that they have already slept together. I lay on the window all night last night!"

—— "What time is it, and Lin Zhiyang hasn't woken up yet, doesn't that mean anything?"

——"Qi Yanchen, you kid has yours!"

——"Last night, I read the articles written by two people in the marketing account, but I didn't see any of the unscrupulous ones. Can it work?"

——"Is there any wife who can write, I can pay for it!"

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