Anyan feels that there is something wrong with her sensitivity, but she can't tell why Chen Jingyuan is. She just feels a little uneasy.

Contrary to Anyan's expectation, Chen Jingyuan recovered very quickly, completely without the appearance of being weak and unconscious a few days ago. In the afternoon, he left the room and walked around to relax.

With an Yan on one side, she saw the blooming flowers under the eaves beside her. She sneered at them. White peony always liked to take care of these things. Now people are locked up. It's a pity that the flowers are still blooming.

"What are you going to do with white peony?" Anyan said in silence that there was no repulsion on her face, only a faint smile.

Chen Jingyuan frowned, "how can I suddenly mention this?" Anyan has never taken the initiative to mention the matter of paeony. Even if she met by chance, she was a nodding acquaintance and never talked about it in depth. This time, how could she be

"just curious? I thought you would be with her all the time." Anyan explained that he continued to walk forward. There was the rose bush in front of him. Now he didn't know how it was going.

Chen Jingyuan's frown is invisible. He doesn't like the way Anyan looks like nothing. Before, Anyan was in front of him. For white peony, although she didn't have many expressions, she was unwilling to resist. There were few of them. It seems that she didn't care about herself.

The setting sun hangs obliquely in the sky, with some warmth. Looking for Anyan, I feel just right. I say it's not cold, it's not warm, and I feel isolated.

"Turn it off for the time being." Chen Jingyuan made a careless remark, but didn't make it clear.

Anyan doesn't care. It's his own business how he deals with white peony. It has nothing to do with her. White peony is never a threat to her.

An Yan doesn't speak, Chen Jingyuan doesn't speak, two people sit here side by side, the setting sun falls from the sky, the moon rises slowly, sprinkles on the body.

"Chen Jingyuan, it's time to go back." Anyan said that there was no response for a long time. Anyan opened his eyes. Chen Jingyuan was lying down and asleep. His sleeping face was peaceful and peaceful. The gray light fell lightly on his white face, as if plated with a layer of silver light. It was as beautiful as a piece of top-grade jade. He was really tired without the wisdom and deep feeling when he woke up. There were many things in this period of time in Hanming, the four elders It's exhausting. It's also a big thing to take back power. After that, there's Danshen. It's not easy. Anyan remembers that there was a time when Chen Jingyuan was resting alone. There was always a dagger under his pillow, which was extremely defensive. Several of them are extremely tough. They bear the hardships and tiredness. They will not let others know, especially the people under them. That is a kind of incompetence.

It's the same with her. She's very tired in the management of such a big phoenix. Now she's under the control of her parents. But her parents are always ruthless. Sometimes, they feel ruthless. Suddenly, everything is also there. It's common to be busy at the beginning.

Many people knew that she was determined to kill, but they never saw that she was worried about the flood and upset about it. They never saw that she was impatient and angry for some irreconcilable things inside the Phoenix officials, but there were always times when she was too busy, but they always remembered that she was confident and decisive in front of people, with the most decisive appearance A good face appears in front of people. How tired and tired you are behind them, you need to adjust it by yourself.

When she is tired, she will write to Chen Jingyuan. Sometimes she will come to him to find warmth. She will not go to her parents or family members. She does not want her parents to worry, to be disappointed, or to worry about Anmin.

Chen Jingyuan is more confident and excellent in front of others, but every time she sees him, he has no vigilance. In fact, every time she sees him, his spirit is not very good, especially in the past two years, he is more tired.

"Chen Jingyuan?" She crawled over and shouted softly. Chen Jingyuan breathed evenly and fell asleep unprepared beside her. An Yan looked at his face and thought of a word "time is quiet".

An Yan reaches out to touch Chen Jingyuan's forehead. Chen Jingyuan doesn't respond. He is really asleep.

An Yan gets up, takes off his outer clothes, covers him, and squats beside him.

An Yan's long fingers brushed his face. Sometimes, he hated Chen Jingyuan's gentleness and calmness. Even if he is out of control once for himself, in the long wait, maybe she found another reason to wait.

"Chen Jingyuan, you know how much I like you." Anyan never told Chen Jingyuan how much she liked him in the sun, and Chen Jingyuan never gave Anyan a chance. It seems that he could only tell him how much she liked him when he was sleeping in such a dim light and such a night.

An Yan closes her eyes and kisses Chen Jingyuan's lips gently. She has kissed him many times, all openly, his lips are so deep in her memory, but this is the first time to kiss secretly.

She has lost the right to kiss him openly. When she was in Dayuan, she cut off her own back road. She only had to make a decision. Now, it's very difficult. She can't force him at this time.

She also knows that she and Chen Jingyuan are so connected, she can't let him go, as long as he is in danger, she will be around him, which is a habit, whether she loves him or not. It's hard to change a person's habits. Even if she knows that her mind has been determined, she will never be able to ignore him. When he is in danger, she will still arrive at the first time.

An Yan sits beside Chen Jingyuan, gently supports Chen Jingyuan, lets his head rest in her bosom to fall asleep, also drapes the outer garment on him, in order to prevent him from catching cold.

"Chen Jingyuan, I think, now you don't love me, should not love before, once, when I was with you, I couldn't bear to think, if you love me, I will let you also taste the loneliness I have suffered in these years." Anyan looks down at the sleeping one with a silly smile. "Am I cruel? I think you must see through my mind, so you won't love me."

Chen Jingyuan slept soundly, breathed evenly, and an Yan stroked his cheek. "Chen Jingyuan, am I here? Are you laughing at me in your heart? How can I do this? I want your reward now, and I want to get you at all costs."

Anyan has no sleepiness. Even if he didn't sleep well these two days, it's hard to have sleepiness now. At the moment, he can't sleep, just looking at his face and thinking about many past events of the two.

In fact, there are so many memories between her and Chen Jingyuan that she always thinks that many years of love are just like this.

She doesn't want to recall, but it's still in the night. These pictures are always dreamy back at midnight, and always emerge involuntarily. The more you want to forget someone, the more you remember it, the more she lets go of herself and let it go.

Since the heart can't help itself, let's steal this moment's peace, a moment's happiness, Chen Jingyuan will be so quiet beside her, he won't let himself sleep beside a woman who can't be completely trusted, even if it's white peony.

She knows and always knows Chen Jingyuan's every move. Bai Shao has never stayed in Chen Jingyuan's room. Or, as far as she knows, Bai Shao has never been here. As for other places, she doesn't want to think about it or be difficult for herself. Or, she doesn't care. She wants results.

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