You've always loved me

Chapter 703 The Love You Forgot to Say ([-]) Asking for a Monthly Ticket

Because I don’t want you, who should be admired by all, to be cast aside by all, and I don’t want those people who once praised you to condemn your morality.

Or maybe you love the outstanding and superior you more.

After saying these words, Ji Anning no longer dared to face Ji Chicheng's eyes that had started to turn red. She lowered her hands, lowered her head, leaned her back against the elevator wall, and squatted down with her head in her arms.

Ji Chicheng lowered his head slowly, looking at Ji Aning who was squatting on the ground and sobbing softly, his heart trembled with distress.

My waywardness has harmed so many people, and grandpa died because of us in the end, you don’t know...you don’t know how painful it was during my pregnancy, now every time I see Zhuan’s eyes, I feel that I have committed a lot of sins...

Don't force me to face the strange eyes of the world on us, don't force me to bear the pressure of public opinion, I'm really... really tired...

Yes, he felt distressed and tired just by imagining it.

She is not a superman, how can she not be tired.

"Stop crying." Ji Chicheng bent down, squatted down slowly, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and reached out to the corner of Ji Aning's tear-filled eyes.

When the tip of his finger touched her cheek, his hand trembled suddenly, and he immediately withdrew it, and handed the handkerchief to Ji Aning, "I'm sorry for making you so tired."

He spread out his palm, and the light blue handkerchief covered his palm, with his fingertips exposed.

Ji Anning watched with teary eyes, as if his fingers were tightly grasping her heart, it hurt her too much, but she was afraid that he would let go.

She watched, for a long time, she stretched out her hand, picked up the handkerchief tremblingly, slowly put it in her hand, and held it tightly.

Ji Chicheng's palm was empty, he moved his fingers, and then slowly... slowly retracted his hand.

'Ding'

The elevator door opened again, and it was still on the banquet hall floor. Char's tall body stood erect at the elevator door, looking down at Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng.

Seeing the two of them squatting there, he frowned, "Little handsome boy, you let me down. I thought the people in the monitoring room would be lucky enough to watch a live broadcast."

Ji Anning: "..."

So legends and reality cannot be confused.

How could a man who was almost half a century old make such a joke with two young people?

"Yuesen Char." Ji Chicheng got up suddenly, rushed out, reached out and grabbed Char by the collar, and pushed him against the wall bitterly, "You wait, Mingyue's account, I will follow you Calculated."

Before Char's two bodyguards could come over to attack him, he gritted his teeth and pushed Char hard.

He turned around and went into the elevator again, walked up to Ji Anning, bent down, put his hands on her shoulders, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Take care of Mingyue for me, take care of yourself... I will see you soon Take you home."

Ji Anning held back tears and nodded vigorously.

She stayed at Char's house just for Mingyue.

……

Lengthening the Lincoln, Ji Anning sat in the rearmost seat, tilted his neck, leaned his head on the window glass, and looked out of the car window absent-mindedly.

The atmosphere was silent all the time, Charle in front suddenly turned to look at her, "How sure do you think that kid will win when he fights with me?"

"One hundred points." Ji Anning replied to Char coldly, without looking at him.

Charl laughed with great interest when he heard this, "So confident in him?"

(End of this chapter)