On the day of the wedding, in the dressing room, Chi Yan held a knife to his wrist, his voice trembling, "An'an, I was wrong. I won't leave you again."
"We've been together for seven years, it's not that easy to let go..."
"I promise you, we'll get married immediately."
"As long as you forgive me, I'm willing to do anything!"
For a moment, it felt like I was pulled back to seven years ago when Chi Yan kneeled on one knee in front of me, "An'an, I want to be good to you for the rest of my life!"
That was the beginning of my yearning for a beautiful future.
After not seeing Chi Yan for a few days, he seemed to have aged ten years.
A black mask and hat wrapped him tightly, his shirt was dirty and wrinkled, with unkempt stubble, he looked disheveled and miserable.
I laughed bitterly, "It's too late, Chi Yan."
But for some reason, there was an indescribable sadness in my heart.
After that day at the hospital, Chi Yan and Shen Xintong made it to the trending topics.