Jing Shao's little ancestor became popular

In the whole room, there are white palace retro bed curtains, transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, flowers on the white dining table, and the dew on the flowers can be vaguely seen.

The soft carpet was also white, covering the entire floor, including all the furniture, all of which were the styles she had mentioned to him.

Jiang Yan grabbed her hand and walked to the dining table, pointing to the red roses in the vase,
"You said you like flowers in the room, and I promise to bring you one every day. You said you like the white carpet, and I will cover every corner of the room with your favorite French velvet."

After finishing speaking, he dragged her and kicked open the door of the bedroom. From the beginning to the end, it was all white and black that she liked. On the soft Kingsize bed, romantic palace-style white bed curtains fell on both sides. The whole bed was more than a century old. The retro palace style is the main style. There is her favorite moon lamp on the bedside, and there are all kinds of hand-made things she likes next to it.

For five full years, Jiang Yan collected all the things Song Nanyan liked little by little and put them in such a villa. This is his territory, and no one is allowed to enter.

He has been waiting for the day when he can hold Song Nanyan's hand and tell her, I will give you everything you want.

"Nanyan, tell me, do you still love me or not?"

He held his whole heart in front of her, waiting for her to answer.

Song Nanyan stood where she was, a pale look appeared on her delicate face, which was always tinged with charm. She slowly, slowly closed her fingers, and then clenched them tightly, completely ignoring the fact that her nails were too hard to dig into her flesh. A sticky damp inside.

She didn't answer Jiang Yan's words, her thoughts drifted to a long time ago.

At that time, she was just an ordinary high school student, studying hard and making progress every day. The only difference was that she was too beautiful.

A girl who is too beautiful is naturally pursued by too many people. She was blocked on the road and confessed. She was arrogant and did not give the other party a chance. The other party became angry and wanted to force her. Her man almost scared the man to death.

The car driving a heavy locomotive stopped, and the man took off his helmet, revealing a face that was so delicate that it could rival all the boys she had ever seen.

Especially those peach blossom eyes, if you don't smile, it's all right, and when you smile, you will be full of charm.

So later she asked around for news about this man, but where could she find out, all she knew was that she was a senior at the aristocratic school next door, and she often walked with an equally outstanding and handsome man.

After a long time, there were rumors that he liked men, so one day, Song Nanyan did a bold thing. She blocked the man who rescued her on the road, and dragged his car desperately to prevent him from leaving.

The gentle man next to her looked up at her, and then said to him, "Jiang Yan, since you have something to do, I'll go first."

It turned out that her name was Jiang Yan.

Song Nanyan thought silently.

Then I heard the man yelling at his companion violently, "Jing Xiunian, stop for me!"

Song Nanyan stood beside him and waited silently. When Jiang Yan looked at him, he said carefully,
"Can I ask you a question?"

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, looking at the delicate and beautiful face of the girl in front of him, he has always seen a lot of beauties so he doesn't feel cold, the one in front of him is just a little prettier than the beauties.

And no matter how good-looking a person is, can he be as good-looking as him?
The flamboyant Jiang Yan thought so, but for the first time, he let the girl continue to ask in a good temper. He put the helmet on the car,
"ask."

He thought in his heart that stopping him was nothing more than a confession, anyway, it's not like he hasn't experienced this kind of thing before.

But who knows, the woman in front of him looked at him cutely and asked,
"Is that your boyfriend just now?"

Jiang Yan, "."

He must be out of his mind to waste his time on this woman.

"All the men in the world are bent, and I can't bend too."

He left this sentence, got on the motorcycle, and left arrogantly.

Song Nanyan watched his back as he left, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't like men, then she would be fine.

So every day when Jiang Yan went to school, he would see Song Nanyan. The two schools were close to each other, and Song Nanyan would always block him on the road. Although in Jing Xiunian's words, if Young Master Jiang didn't want to see her, there were naturally [-] ways. don't see her.

Sure enough, the two really got together in the end, don't look at Jiang Yan being so coquettish and arrogant, he is invincible in pampering women, chasing and asking Song Nanyan what he wants most every day.

Song Nanyan didn't ask much, and answered honestly, "It's just as long as you like me, I don't care too much about other things."

Jiang Yan refused to let go, "It must be said that the essence is, the young master grants you one wish every day."

Song Nanyan thought for a while, "Then I want to have a small house of my own with you. It doesn't need to be too big, but it must be clean and warm. The bed curtains and carpets are all white, preferably a retro palace style, and then..."

She paused, and threw herself into his arms, "Then if I'm a little more greedy, I don't need too many flowers, just one a day is enough."

Jiang Yan said with disgust at the time, "Don't girls like pink? You just like white."

Song Nanyan nestled in his arms, "I can't help it, I just like people who are different, such as you."

Jiang Yan's kiss fell immediately.

But at the time, they were just talking casually, and no one knew that Jiang Yan really did it five years later.

Song Nanyan forced himself to regain his senses, and tried his best to speak to Jiang Yan in the most peaceful tone,

"Jiang Yan, I couldn't wait for your answer five years ago, what's the use of waiting five years later?"

The man's eyes were slightly red. "Five years ago, I told you to wait for me for half a year. In just half a year, what happened to you and refused to tell me? Why did you sentence me to death in just half a year?"

five years ago.
Song Nanyan closed her eyes, forcing herself not to recall what happened five years ago. After opening her eyes again, she picked up her bag indifferently,

"Jiang Yan, there is nothing to talk about between us."

She turned around and left, a strong force came from her arm, and she was caught off guard and pulled into his arms. He used an almost begging tone,
"Don't go, okay? I promise you whatever you say, as long as you are willing to stay with me."

"impossible!"

All the forbearance suddenly broke out, and Song Nanyan pushed Jiang Yan's embrace away.

Jiang Yan was unprepared, and slammed into the wardrobe behind him. His unbandaged hand hit it again, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Song Nanyan looked at him coldly,
"Jiang Yan, why do you have to struggle with a relationship that ended five years ago? It doesn't make any sense."

She paused, and slowly revealed a charming smile, she is like this, every frown and smile are very seductive, but her eyes are extremely cold,

"Jiang Yan, we will never be able to."

With a "bang", such words touched his back again, and the man in rage directly dragged her down on the bed, but even in rage, when he fell down on the bed, he still stretched out his hand to firmly protect her. the back of her head, then staring dangerously at her,
"Song Nanyan, don't force me."

Song Nanyan didn't speak, and kept looking at him, seemingly helpless, as if she didn't want to communicate with him anymore.

Jiang Yan looked at the woman below him, her seaweed-like long hair was scattered on the black sheet, and because of the struggle, her clothes were pulled to one side, revealing her delicate collarbone.

He looked at himself in her dark brown pupils, she was calm, he was crazy, and could not get her response.

"Ah."

In the next second, his violent kiss fell, and his hands started to move. After realizing his behavior, the woman under her finally lost her composure and kicked him madly.

"You're fucking crazy!"

His passionate kiss fell hot, with the meaning of gnashing teeth,
"You took the initiative to hook me up, and you forced me to go crazy!"

Like an irritable beast who couldn't get what he wanted, he frantically tore off her clothes.

Song Nanyan panicked immediately, "Jiang Yan, don't do this, I beg you, don't do this."

The dilapidated memories of five years ago rushed out like crazy, tearing, begging for mercy, crying, bloody, beating and scolding
"Don't. Don't touch me"

Song Nanyan was shaking violently, as if she was crazy. Jiang Yan quickly noticed that she was abnormal, but he thought it was Song Nanyan who was extremely disgusted to prevent him from touching her.

He firmly grasped the woman's shoulder,

"Song Nanyan, why do you hate me so much?"

"I don't just hate you, I hate you."

Song Nanyan looked at the handsome face of the man in front of him, and forced himself not to think about those memories, "Jiang Yan, if you dare to touch me tonight, I will die for you."

The word death completely irritated the man's nerves, and a cold smile appeared on the man's flirtatious face,
"Song Nanyan, are you fucking guarding yourself like jade for other men?"

"Then I want to touch you!"

The last piece of fig leaf was torn off by the man mercilessly, Song Nanyan's whole body was shivering, and the man's passionate and hot kiss fell out of nowhere, as if he wanted to leave his own body on every skin on her body. same traces.

Song Nanyan went crazy, tearing with all her strength, but she couldn't match Jiang Yan's strength, in the end she could only curse with the most venomous words,

"Jiang Yan, I hate you, I hate you forever!"

She was cold all over, lying like a corpse. When Jiang Yan heard her hate him with decisive words, his body shook violently. He suddenly laughed loudly, then picked up the thing next to him and slammed it hard. hit the floor and questioned her,
"Song Nanyan, why did we come to this point? I, Jiang Yan, think that I have never done anything to betray you. I only love you with all my heart. Tell me why. In the half a year since I left, you have never done anything wrong." love me?"

He backed away from her body, took the clothes beside her in his hand,
"If you really don't love me anymore, then your Song Nanyan's feelings are really fucking cheap."

Then without even looking at Song Nanyan, she turned and left the villa.