Chapter 1220： Heartbeat at the age of seven (1)

Jiayin walked to the door and raised his hand to push the door. Through the gap in the door, he saw Ye Wuge pressing a waitress under him.

Gritting his teeth and staring inside, his raised hands were clenched into fists.

An anger rose in his heart, he wanted to push the door to enter, and wanted to ask him why.

Mingming was still confessing so affectionately to her a few days ago. He clearly told her that he liked her and wanted to spend his life with her to marry and have children.

Why are you looking for another woman now?

But he just came to attend a wedding as the best man and saw a waitress, he couldn't help it.

A little bit of anger in her heart turned into sadness and disappointment. She should have known that his liking was nothing more than an impulse to be unwilling to be robbed of his things.

For more than ten years, she has been following his ass, staggering, and desperately clinging to him.

She put aside the dignity of her little girl, tried every way to climb his bed, and ran to follow him, no matter how he drove herself, she would not let it go.

Even if it was occasional self-esteem injury, sadness and sadness, he ran away alone to heal the injury silently, and then ran back with a smile on his face if nothing had happened.

What Mo Qingyu said was right. She was always within the distance he could see when he turned around. Ye Wuge subconsciously took for granted that she belonged to him, so she should follow him, always surround him and stick he.

Therefore, when she heard that she had a child of another man and wanted to be with another man, he felt that his own things had been taken away, and that his territory and dignity had been violated.

A man's self-esteem and exclusivity make him speak words that like her on impulse, and even feel that it is acceptable to raise children for others.

Is there any man who can bear his beloved woman giving birth to another man?

If he really loves her, he won't even have a word to ask the truth about the matter.

Everything he said and everything he did was just to regain what belonged to him.

He rejected her for more than ten years, rejected her so many times, and she only rejected him this time.

He felt that he couldn't get his things back, and felt hopeless, so he immediately decided to give up like this.

This is what he calls likes.

Thinking of everything he had done in the past ten years, Jiayin couldn't help feeling ridiculous.

For the first time, the seven-year-old herself was lying on his back that was not wide at the time. Her heartbeat was against his slightly thin back, and she felt the temperature of his body through her thin clothes.

The back garden in the dark night was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

At that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming,

At that moment, a small heartbeat, she persisted for so many years.

She knows that his childhood environment has had a lot of bad influence on his thinking, so, many times, she tries to let herself not care.

I always feel that one day I can change his mind and impress him, and I always feel that persistence will yield results.

Many times, even she herself couldn't tell what was supporting her.

It's just that she is also a human being, she is also a little girl who longs for love and a response.

Now, looking at everything in front of her, she really couldn't hold on anymore.

Whether he likes it or his unwillingness, she can't afford it.

The clenched fists were loosened, shoulders drooped weakly, and he turned and walked outside.