But for you, lovesickness

The author has something to say: The reason for the lack of words is... Let’s make a transition... [I dare to speak more confidently]

Sweet and sour, timeless.

I would like to report to everyone that in the days when I disappeared, I also coded silently. I wrote a small half chapter of the modern derivative article Sprinkle Sugar every day... And there is a new chapter in the new article, which is still a bit awkward. Satisfied, due to minor repairs (tentatively plan to post the two medium-length articles here and next door, because I procrastinate from time to time, I feel guilty about TAT)

For this article, what type do you want to read? Welcome to leave a message. Don't wait until it expires!If you don't follow my way of saving trouble... go directly to the ending hhh

A few days ago, I came up with a new idea, mentoring, nurturing, two-way secret love, confession, physical and mental abuse, happy marriage...

Okay, brain hole OVER, good night everyone~

Jin Yan woke up early, staring at the profile of the person next to the pillow unconsciously.

Zheng Yang's sleeping face was very soft, falling in his pupils, as warm as a duvet covering him.

Jin Yan stared at her, like a child secretly hiding candy staring at his treasure.

……

Zheng Yang woke up without warning, and the people around him widened their eyes and hurriedly closed them to pretend to be asleep.

There was no movement for a long time.The person pretending to be asleep and covering up slowly narrowed his eyes and peeked secretly.

On the gentle side face, the eyelashes fluttered.

From Jin Yan's point of view, he can only distinguish between black and white pupils.

She still thought it was a morning after graduation, but she couldn't see the gentle mist.Jin Yan suddenly remembered this incident and felt dizzy.

Zheng Yang and the others can't make up for the past. Even if she doesn't say it, she should be resentful for suffering this injury. Even if she puts aside the grievances of her parents, her mother and younger brother will not... Zheng Fan Jin Yan has seen her decisive attitude before, let alone Zheng Yang's mother.

Zheng Yang is willing to wait for herself with the memory, which means she has let go, but there is a tangible and intangible pain gap between them, what can they do to make up for it?

Zheng Yang blinked, staring blankly at the ceiling... Jin Yan wanted to reach out and touch her, but his courage broke in mid-air.

The hand that was about to withdraw was grasped silently.

Perhaps it was because the warmth was so close, enough hopeless people had hope, and Zheng Yang held it tightly in his hands desperately.And after she held that hand, she opened the corner of her mouth and turned around, "Are you awake?"

You Xiguang sneaked in, she was quiet at first, but under Zheng Yang's slight movement, she walked happily on her face...

If Zheng Yang turned his head to hide from the sunlight, or raised his hand to cover it, Jin Yan would probably deceive himself, and it was still the midsummer three years ago.

But Zheng Yang didn't move, he looked at her blankly, and didn't let go of her hand.

The heart suddenly contracted tightly, Jin Yan felt terrified, she was a little annoyed, how could she be like this?Yesterday, he rashly rushed to Zheng Yang, went home with her, and said some incomprehensible things, and then simply...

stay...

Jin Yan shrank his neck, obviously Zheng Yang couldn't see her, but she was still a little embarrassed.

There was a slight rubbing sound, like a cat scratching, and Zheng Yang subconsciously moved closer.

Jin Yan's movements stopped, and the next second, the predicament was even worse——Zheng Yang came over and took her hand and naturally let it hang on his lap.

They, this counts, what's going on?

Zheng Yang also seemed to feel something was wrong, and let go of his hand.

Jin Yan raised his head to look at Zheng Yang, and was about to speak out the spoiled manuscript, but the far-away arm straddled Jin Yan's back without warning, ironing out the turmoil in her heart.

In the name of tucking in the quilt, Zheng Yang actually hugged her tightly.

"I promise everything, please don't leave." Zheng Yang buried his head in An Xin's arms, begging softly.

Zheng Yang has dealt with so much, sacrificed so much for her, and now he still looks like he saw her at the hospital after parting, throwing away his pride to keep her... His throat was sore, his eye sockets were filled with unknown warmth, Jin Yan opened his mouth , not knowing what to say, gently raised his hand and hugged her back.

Jin Yan didn't say anything, but hearing her breathing, Zheng Yang closed his eyes and smiled in relief.

It's good if she doesn't resist.

She has come back.

it is true.