"No, it’s not because of you!" She pushed him fiercely, "You promised never to appear in front of again!"
Yet he continued to hold her tightly, not moving an inch.
Mu Yiliang was so exhausted from crying that she had no strength left; her struggles were utterly futile.
Feeling increasingly distressed, she bit down hard on his arm!
The man just gave a bitter smile, lightly lowering his head to kiss the top of her head.
"...I’m sorry, Yiliang, I’m sorry."
Mu Yiliang continued to cry while biting him!
"Why did you provoke , why..." she sobbed, "I hate you, I hate you..."
The man’s entire body began to tremble!
He cupped her face and kissed her lips fiercely! He sucked on her lips forcefully, prying open her teeth, capturing her sweetness and breath!
Mu Yiliang’s face quickly flushed red, and she collapsed weakly into his embrace, unable to resist.
After a long ti, Yan Sijue finally released her. Mu Yiliang was left with only the strength to gasp for breath, leaning weakly against him, looking so pitiful.
He tenderly kissed her cheek, then lifted her up in his arms.
In the living room, Xiaoze was already gone.
He laid her on the sofa, went to the bathroom to fetch a warm towel, and kneeled before her, attentively wiping away the traces of tears on her face.
Her face was swollen from crying, and Yan Sijue felt a sharp pain in his heart.
After wiping her face, he took her hand and carefully, ticulously wiped it as well.
Mu Yiliang stared at him in a daze.
His expression seed extrely serious, as if this was the most important thing in the world.
"Leave." She finally spoke softly, "I told you I don’t want to see you."
He seed not to hear, instead interlocking her fingers with his slowly.
"Yiliang, you clearly love ." He revealed a smile that seed both self-mocking and sorrowful, "If you hadn’t fallen in love with , I could have persuaded myself to let go, but now..."
But now, how could he let go.
For the past half month, he didn’t know how he had managed to get through it. The only thing he was sure of was that it was a more painful and difficult half month than the entire past year put together.
Mu Yiliang tried to pull her finger away, but he still clasped tight, not willing to let go in the slightest.
"Now are you satisfied..." She had lost all the strength to struggle, smiling bitterly, "That’s right, I’ve fallen in love with you, are you satisfied?"
He shivered lightly! The dark color in his eyes surged even more!
"But then what..." she said in a daze, "Your love carries too much of the past, and I can’t bear it... because I don’t rember anything."
His eyelashes trembled violently once.
"No, even if you don’t rember anything, it’s still your past, and you don’t need to deliberately bear it." The man spoke softly, seemingly afraid of scaring her, "Yiliang, didn’t you say that forgetting the past makes you feel your life is incomplete? I can help you feel complete. Those pasts were never a burden. It’s precisely because of those pasts that I know how to love you, that I can avoid making the sa mistakes."
Her gaze flickered, as if she finally found focus.
"Yiliang, trust this once." His voice was hoarse, even slightly choked, "The one I love has always been Mu Yiliang, whether in the past or now, whether she was eighteen or twenty-six, no matter how she changes, whether she rembers or not, whether she rembers the past or not."
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