She could see him soon, and soon, as usual, snuggled in his arms, hooked his neck and let him hold him.

She would kiss him and act coquettishly with him.

They... will never be separated.

Suddenly, a bitterness surged in my throat, and there seemed to be a trend of turbulence in my belly, just like the feeling of seasickness that night... I wanted to vomit.

Ye Jiaqi covered his mouth and ran into the bathroom in unbearable pain.

She lay beside the pool and vomited.

I didn't eat much at noon, and I vomited all at this time, which was very uncomfortable.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Rather than suffering alone in the world, reunite with him.

After vomiting, she held the sink and found Qiao Sinian's razor blade.

The blade is very sharp, shining with a terrifying cold light, like a cold moonlight, with desolation and tragicity.

She thought about him, thinking endlessly.

The longing in the abdomen was like the continuous rain, and it never stopped since the night he left.

There is no sunny day in her world.

Just as she was holding the blade, the feeling of vomiting surged up again.

She turned on the faucet and lay down by the pool and vomited again.

She didn't know if she had caught a cold or had her stomach damaged... She lay beside the pool and vomited weakly, but the feeling of rolling in her abdomen still existed.

The tap water wet her hair, and strands of hair were pressed against her face.

She vomited in a dark way, her hands trembled and the blade fell to the ground.

Ye Jiaqi was gasping for breath, his breath was unstable.

I vomited several times in a row, and the rolling feeling in my lower abdomen was still there and I couldn't survive.

"Sinian... is so uncomfortable..." Ye Jiaqi's eyes were mist in mist, "Take me away, take me away..."

She could hardly bear it.

If she sneezes, he would love her for a long time, holding her tightly and not relaxing.

Now that she vomits like this, why doesn't he care about her anymore? Why don't he come to see her...

"Sinian, I'll accompany you..."

Ye Jiaqi bent down and picked up the blade from the ground.

The cold light stinged her eyes, and a shallow smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

After a long time, she lowered her head, aimed at the position of her wrist, and cut it down with one knife...

In an instant, blood flowed out like a spring water, and it was like a bright red rose, with a dazzling and seductive color.

Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes and smiled, with a relief-like smile on the corners of his lips, calm and peaceful.

The whole world is quiet.

From then on, they never left each other and never separated again.

Ye Jiaqi fell to the ground, blood flowing out continuously, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

It seems... it's back many years ago.

Memories flocked to you like flowing water.

When she was eight years old, she went home with him. At that time, she was timid and afraid to speak, and she only dared to follow him.

She was obviously a dirty little girl, but he never treated her like a servant.

I don’t know which year, month, minute, and second she became moved by him.

The girl's heart feels beautiful, like spring flowers blooming, blooming all over the mountains, and he is in her heart and eyes, and she has no extra eyes to look at others.

She began to be shy, and she could blush for a long time when he said something to her.

She began to learn to be a lady, chewed slowly and whispered softly just to make him look at her more.
Chapter completed!