What should I do if I get stalked by my ex-boyfriend?

Qi Zhi was stunned.

He lowered his eyes, and saw himself interlocking with the young man's fingers. The diamond ring on the ring finger was shining, which inexplicably matched his pale complexion.

For a moment, it was like stepping on a cloud, floating leisurely, without any sense of reality.

He flinched and wanted to withdraw his hand, but the young man easily noticed it, and he clenched it even more forcefully and gently.

Su Yan bent down from the man's eyebrows all the way down, kissed his trembling long eyelashes, along the straight nose, the temperature between the lips and teeth warmed the man's cold skin little by little.

When he kissed the last two thin lips, the young man thought badly, and bit it lightly a few times without pain. It didn't hurt, but the meaning contained in it was really attractive.

A faint blush appeared on Qi Zhi's pale face, which was as clear as blood and dizzy, covering up a bit of sickness, showing a man's handsome facial features, so good that the young man couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Qi Zhi, I'm serious."

After being gentle for a while, Su Yan retreated and sat back on the chair, shook the man's hand, his eyes were clear: "We'll get married when you leave the hospital, okay?"

At this moment, the mind that was dizzy from being kissed by the young man regained a trace of clarity.

Qi Zhi's lips moved slightly, and after being dumb for a long time, he finally said a few words in a low voice: "Ah Yan, I don't want you to regret it."

He had heard all the youth's confessions while he was half awake, and he had guessed why there was such a change.

Guilt briefly defeated Ah Yan's hatred for him, making him forget the fact that he had indeed betrayed them.

But marriage is a lifetime thing, can he take advantage of this short-lived victory with peace of mind?

He couldn't, didn't dare to—

"Ah Yan, did Mo Ting tell you something?"

The corners of Qi Zhi's mouth curled slightly, as if he didn't care at all: "You don't have to worry about those things, I..."

The remaining words were gently blocked by a hand.

Transparent water droplets rolled down from the young man's cheeks and hit the hospital quilt, forming a small wet ball.

Qi Zhi was at a loss for a moment, tried his best to sit up, but was powerless.

Seeing his strenuous appearance, Su Yan yelled in a nasal voice: "Don't move, do you want me to feel sorry for you?"

His body wasted too much, and just a slight movement caused the pain in all parts of his body to scramble to find a sense of existence.

Qi Zhi clenched his lips subconsciously, swallowing all the pain back into his stomach, without any flaws in his expression, comforting the young man in a low voice: "Ah Yan, don't cry..."

Su Yan looked at the man's brows which were unconsciously frowned, and he couldn't tell that he was enduring the pain.

Feeling sore in his heart, his tears fell more and more violently. While pressing the call bell, he choked up and said, "Qi Zhi, have I never given you a sense of security?"

Su Yan remembered that the man had asked him about the "traitor".

At that time, he and the man just watched a movie, and there was a plot in which the villain went undercover to the protagonist, and turned his back at a critical moment, which almost made the protagonist's previous efforts come to naught.

After reading it, the man suddenly covered his eyes, leaned close to his ear and asked him softly: "Ah Yan, what do you think of that man?"

His answer was cold and compelling: "This kind of traitor, dying a hundred times is not enough to atone for his sins."

That night, the man was unusually silent for a long time.

Thinking of this now, Su Yan's heart felt as if someone had crushed him. He cried until his voice became a little hoarse: "Qi Zhi, I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I didn't know at that time..."

No wonder the man was so heartbroken that he refused to even explain to him.

Seeing the young man's unstoppable tears, Qi Zhi sighed slightly, and reached out to wipe away the tears on the other's face: "Ah Yan, I really did something wrong, you don't have to blame yourself so much."

At this moment, entanglement in right and wrong is meaningless.

In this world, if there is no difficulty, mistakes can be forgiven.

What is wrong is wrong, and I am willing to pay the price for what I did wrong.

So don't blame yourself, don't be sad.

It's just—after all, I can't help but have a little extravagant hope.

the last time.

Try it one last time.

Qi Zhi broke free from his hand, stretched it out in front of his eyes, and saw that the diamond was shining brightly.

He once again endured the pain in his body and wanted to sit up, but Su Yan couldn't help him, and kept supporting him carefully.

When he finally sat down, a thin layer of sweat had already oozed from the man's forehead. He didn't care, but the young man wiped it off with distress.

The tip of his nose smelled the familiar smell of the young man, Qi Zhi's long and narrow phoenix eyes bent happily, he raised his head to look at the people around him, and said softly, "Ah Yan, do you still want to be with me? "

After the handsome man finished speaking, he opened his hands towards the young man, and gentle waves appeared in his strange-colored eyes.

Su Yan smiled with tears in his eyes, and leaned down: "I am willing, I will be willing for the rest of my life."

They kissed each other, and even the air around them seemed drunk, and the words that came out were like honey.

"You are my one and only."

The sun is shining.

All betrayals and deceptions have been redeemed at the juncture of life and death, reduced to ashes.

Trapped in the past can not get happiness, they should have a new future.

"you are my only."

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