Awakened consciousness, was held in the arms of the villain and cried

It sounds like she is considerate and considerate of her, but in fact every sentence is insinuating that she knows what to do and is willing to degenerate.

Pay no attention to fame.

Yin Qianwei's face turned pale in an instant, her fingers curled up quietly underneath, and she squeezed her palm tightly to keep herself calm and awake.

She looked up at Lin Qiqi's back who was getting further and further away from her, feeling some indescribable feelings in her heart.

Strange, it seems that she brought the blame on herself.

But her life is already very miserable. Unlike Jiang Yizhi and the others, she was born to be the darling of heaven, and she has everything that one expects.

She can only work hard on her own, and fight for it by herself.

Since she was a child, she had to study hard and fight for herself to survive.

This is still the case today.

No one will lend a helping hand, she only has herself, and only herself can be relied on.

Even her family tried every means to suck her blood, and asked her for money from time to time.

It is very difficult for her to live. She tries her best to make herself good, to make herself optimistic, and to make herself love the world.

She has worked very hard.

She thought that she had been stuck in the quagmire all her life, but there was a man who came to save her from the fire and water.

He was the only light in her darkness.

She wanted to reach out and catch the light, so what was wrong with her?

Hate it, but I don't know who to hate.

In such a place where toasting and toasting, the auditorium is brightly lit, grand and imposing, and everyone present is so delicate and elegant.

Yin Qian looked down at herself, the expensive dress seemed so out of place with her.

This dress was bought by Su Zeyu for her. With such a dazzling number, he only needs to swipe his card without blinking, and it belongs to her easily.

Does it really belong to her?

She stared blankly at Su Zeyu who was socializing, he handled it with ease.

He is from their world.

It was her greatest luck to have a glimpse of his love.

All of a sudden, there are thousands of thoughts.

The mind is like a ball of tangled wool, tightly intertwined, and no matter how you untie it, it will be a dead knot.

Reason told her that they were not people from the same world, and no matter how hard they tried, they would never reach the end; sensibility told her not to push away the brilliant light shining on her.

Even if she was lost in the end, she was fortunate enough to be blessed by the light, and she could withstand all the suffering alone.

"What's the matter, Wei Wei." At some point, Su Zeyu had already sat beside her, gently stroking her head, as if silently comforting her.

Yin Qian came back to his senses and smiled at him and shook his head.

"If you don't feel well, we can leave early." He coaxed her patiently.

In fact, he felt a little guilty in his heart. He should have brought Jiang Yizhi with him on this occasion, but she refused him, and they broke up unhappy.

The girl in front of me was sitting in the corner, out of place with the whole place.

He sighed softly, his voice was more gentle, "Let's go back, Wei Wei."

On the way back, both of them were silent.

Until Yin Qianwei whispered, "Brother Zeyu, do you think we are really suitable?"

Su Zeyu was stunned for a moment, then he quickly reacted, held her hand, stared at her, and said seriously, "Weiwei, we must be the most suitable, don't listen to what others say, just need to listen to me."

"It took us a long way to meet each other. We must be suitable."

Like a promise, he put her hand on his chest, feeling his heartbeat, "Did you hear that?"

Yin Qianwei stared at him blankly, as if she didn't know how to react.

"Silly girl, don't let your imagination run wild." Until the man kissed the corner of her lips.

She just came back to her senses, and smiled a little stiffly, "Sister Yizhi is really beautiful."

The smile on the corner of Su Zeyu's lips froze, instantly recalling the embarrassment she had brought him, and she cuckolded him in a fair manner.

"Why mention her? Bad luck."

The tone was a little annoyed.

Yin Qianwei just squeezed his hand tightly and didn't say anything more.

Sometimes a woman's sixth sense is really accurate and terrifying. She just feels inexplicably that Su Zeyu doesn't seem to hate Jiang Yizhi as much as before, but instead becomes angry from shame that he can't get it.

She shook her head, trying her best to get these hidden things out of her head.

She bit her lower lip and looked at him with aggrieved eyes, "Brother Zeyu, will you leave me?"

Seeing the pitiful look, I slammed into Su Zeyu's heart fiercely.

He hugged her tightly, resting his head on her shoulder, his voice was soft but powerful, and he whispered in her ear as if promising, "Yin Qianwei, Su Zeyu will never leave you."

Yin Qian smiled lightly and hugged him back.

His words are enough, those entanglements and insults are not important anymore.

All that matters is him.

As long as he wants her one day, she will not leave him for one day.

It's just that she didn't know at the time that the promise of love only counts when you love.

It is so light that when the wind blows, it will be scattered in the vast sea of ​​people.

……

The moment Jiang Yizhi stepped into the house, the whole family sat in a row on the sofa, and there was a rhythm of four trials.

She frowned, changed into her slippers and stepped forward, her intuition told her that she was the one waiting.

Jiang Yiyu cleared his throat and winked at her, not knowing what he was implying.

"What's the matter, Mom and Dad." She smiled and stepped forward to hold their arms, her voice sweet.

Mother Jiang touched her head, her voice was gentle, "Are you having fun?"

Jiang Yizhi nodded, with a puzzled look on his face, "Happy."

I was not happy at first, but I met a very good person, she is very happy.

Mother Jiang seemed a little hesitant, her eyes were hesitant to speak, and she carefully confirmed that her daughter's eyebrows and eyes were indeed joyful.

She asked softly, "Mom heard that the kid from the Su family brought him to the banquet, you..."

Jiang Yizhi reacted, amused and touched, "Don't worry, Mom and Dad, I don't like him anymore, don't worry."

"Father will find the best one for you." Father Jiang's voice sounded a little angry.

Although she herself said that she didn't care anymore, they watched their daughter helplessly and devoted themselves to that man for so many years, how could they say that they don't like it and don't like it.

Even if Zhizhi is smiling, in the end, she is just trying to hold on. The daughter has grown up, and she has already started telling white lies for fear of her parents.

Thinking of this, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother looked at her with more loving and distressed eyes.

"I know a lot of handsome men, and Zhizhi picks them randomly." Jiang Yiyu said.

Jiang Yicheng glared at him, "Your cronies are not good enough for Zhi Zhi."

"Zhizhi can definitely pick the best one by herself."