At noon, the sun hangs high overhead.

Falling from the window behind you, leaning down from your shoulders, and falling along your arms into your palms

In the end, it was lost in the delicate texture.

That piece of skin was heated.

At that time, Jiang Mingyu closed her palms and felt the warmth seeping into her skin, and then seemed to flow throughout her body along her blood vessels.

It's like a force is filling it.

After a moment, he finally slowly raised his head, looked at the closed ward door, and said softly,

"Open the door."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguard behind him stepped forward and opened the door.

The humidifier was already on in the room, and as soon as the door was opened, a damp breath flowed out.

Jiang Mingyu adjusted his mood and controlled the wheelchair to enter the house.

Tang Jinchuan was not asleep, and was half leaning on the bed, sitting quietly.

When he saw her coming in, he smiled slightly and said jokingly,

"You have left your husband here for so long, do you want to murder your own husband?"

"What's wrong, who abused you?"

"I'm thirsty and no one cares about me."

"You know, you know, you can use me."

Jiang Mingyu smiled brightly and flattened her mouth to pour him water.

He looked aggrieved by being bullied, and was so agile that his whole body seemed to be glowing.

This is a side that Tang Jinchuan has never seen before, and Tang Jinchuan at this moment cannot even imagine.

Jiang Mingyu was so calm and elegant, exuding a sense of indifference and playfulness.

He was thinking that if it weren't for everything that happened back then... maybe

"Jinchuan, Jinchuan?"

It wasn't until Jiang Mingyu called out Tang Jinchuan's name several times that the man sitting on the bed in a daze finally came to his senses.

The two people's eyes seemed to collide with each other unpreparedly, and suddenly...

All of them were stunned.

Some things can never be escaped.

Those things mixed in the feelings that the two tried their best to hide and not touch, but could never escape, were like buoys floating on the water.

Even if you turn a blind eye, it will still be there, touching you from time to time, cold and dazzling.

present

Jiang Mingyu's eyes lost their usual coldness.

It looks gentle and calm, with the breath of water flowing in it.

But Tang Jinchuan could still detect a hint of difficulty and hesitation.

That was Jiang Mingyu's instinctive reaction to his choice deep in his heart.

The gap that was originally unbridgeable was a bloody road paved by Tang Jinchuan with his own life.

It wasn't that it wasn't there, it was just that Jiang Mingyu walked over regardless of it.

The sharp thorns on Lin Yu's body will definitely pierce her flesh and blood, and those deep hatreds will become more abrupt and painful.

And on the opposite side

Jiang Mingyu also saw the hesitation in Tang Jinchuan's heart.

During the few days he imprisoned her, although he was paranoid and crazy, there was still a hint of high-spirited determination.

Where would he be like now, looking withdrawn and hesitant?

They are all afraid, so they don't dare to love boldly.

They dance on the tip of the knife, and once the world catches a glimpse of them, they will definitely be reviled.

So we can only hug each other properly.

Jiang Mingyu understood that what he couldn't get over was the hurdle in his heart that was like hereditary disregard.

But Tang Jinchuan's intention to quit was what she couldn't accept the most.

He was probably regretting that he tried his best to drag her into the deep sea.

"Then let's fall together."

The moment he finished speaking, Jiang Mingyu suddenly exerted force. He put one hand on the edge of the bed and stretched out the other hand to grab Tang Jinchuan's collar.

After pulling the person in front of her, she tilted her head and kissed his lips forcefully.

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