The one who can restrain this pain is not his favorite person, but fate. In this world, every king's family who has inherited the blood curse has only one fate.

Only life can restrain the pain. And her fate is Beichen brother!

The people of your family must be together with life before they can live, but there is nothing to regret between her and him, Jun Leyan! She said to herself in the bottom of her heart that when the footsteps of the passing people gradually disappeared, she only felt that the force that had held her was finally released.

His body took a step back.

Junleyan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly wanted to leave from each other's arms. Just at the moment when she stepped, his voice came into her ears again, "junleyan, this time, I won't be your toy again."

She was suddenly chilly, and then continued to step, hurriedly walked away, toy? I still remember when they broke up, he once asked her with a sneer, "junleyan, am I just a toy in your hand for you? Take it if you want it, and throw it if you don't want it?"

At that time, how did she answer? Junle Yan had a bitter smile on his lips. Some memories are actually a kind of pain.

When she walked back to the hospital restaurant, she saw luoqinyou standing at the door of the restaurant.

As soon as he saw her coming, Luo Qinyou hurried forward and said, "you're back at last. Where did you go just now? I've finished my meal and haven't seen you back yet."

"Didn't go anywhere." junle Yan said faintly.

"You don't look very well. Are you sick again? Why don't you find a place to sit down?" Luo Qinyou said. It has been three years since they realized it. She knows that her good friend has some hidden diseases of "discomfort" and sometimes has diseases.

Junleyan shook his head, "well, it's time to prepare for work. There are still a lot to shoot in the afternoon." she knew that Qin you said the pain of her full moon omen. She spent three years together. Sometimes the omen of the full moon appeared. Naturally, Qin you would also notice it, and she only got sick when she was a child and prevaricated with some sequelae.

All afternoon, junleyan immersed himself in his work and told himself not to think about things that should have been forgotten.

The camera in her hand is constantly capturing the beautiful picture she thinks and shooting... At the same time, in a high-rise building of the second building of the hospital, a figure stands in front of the French window and looks down at the people who are shooting on the flat ground in the middle of several buildings. In her deep eyes, it is a kind of complexity that others can't understand.

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After a day's shooting, junleyan went back to her residence with a pile of photographic equipment. At night, she copied the shooting content into the computer and looked at the shooting content on the computer.

Suddenly, the phone rang. She picked up her cell phone and saw that the caller ID was Han Lin.

As soon as she pressed the answer button on her mobile phone, Han Lin's voice came from inside, "at home?"

"Well, I'm back." she said. Hearing Han Lin's voice made her feel a lot easier.

"Have you eaten yet?" his voice came again.

"Not yet. I'm going to get something to eat later." junle Yan said.