As soon as Yan Shuhan thought of this, the whole body was filled with a cold bird's breath, his eyes sank, and he opened the envelope.

As soon as the envelope was opened, Yan Shuhan discovered that there was no paper inside, only a few photos.

He was startled slightly, turned the photo over, saw who the person on it was, and his body froze!

The coquettish Zitong shrank suddenly.

The hand holding the photo was tightened silently, and the fingertips firmly squeezed the photo in the hand, as if I could not believe the picture on the photo...

"I'm back." Yi Xiaoling opened the door and walked in from outside with a bottle of red wine and a row of candles.

She took off her shoes, and just about to pounce on Yan Shuhan's arms for praise, she saw him standing motionless in front of the living room.

He didn't seem to hear her even when she came back.

"What are you looking at, do you look good with me?" Yi Xiaoling pouted and moved forward.

Just when he was about to walk to Yan Shuhan's side, Yan Shuhan seemed to have finally discovered that someone had returned. He slowly raised his head and looked at her.

But there were complex emotions in his eyes, so complicated that Yi Xiaoling later realized that something was wrong, put the things down, and walked towards him.

Just when she was about to walk in front of him, Yan Shuhan's hand suddenly tightened, and after regaining consciousness, he stuffed all the photos back into the envelope.

But no matter how fast his movements were, they couldn't be faster than Yi Xiaoling's eyes.

She saw...

With just a glance, she was struck by lightning, standing in place as if she was a fool.

His beautiful face disappeared in an instant, pale as paper.

She stood bewildered, spreading her five fingers, trying to grasp something, but in the end she could only make a fist in the air.

Scenes from a year ago flew into my mind.

She didn't have time to confess the truth to Yan Shuhan, and she spread it **** in front of him.

"Don't look...Don't look..." Yi Xiaoling's body trembled uncontrollably, and she rushed forward to grab the envelope in Yan Shuhan's hand.

There is only one thought left in my mind: She doesn't want him to see her like that!

"..." Yan Shuhan recovered from the astonishment, hesitating, whether to ask her the authenticity of these photos, when he saw her reaction, his heart sank.

"You return the photo to me, don't look at it, I beg you, don't look at it..." Yi Xiaoling clutched Yan Shuhan's clothes like crazy, tears slipped from his eyes.

Yan Shuhan wanted to hug her, but she snapped back the envelope and backed away.

He shook his head desperately, "Don't touch me, it's dirty..."

"Xiaoling, calm down." Yan Shuhan put his hands on her shoulders, and his voice softly comforted her, "Listen to me, no matter what happens, I will be by your side. Have you heard?"

"No, we shouldn't be together, I don't deserve it... I don't want you to see me like this..." Yi Xiaoling's lips turned white and her whole body was shaking violently.

Pushing Yan Shuhan abruptly, he turned and ran into his room.

He ran into his room in one breath and closed the door forcefully.

"Xiaoling, open the door!" Yan Shuhan caught up and stood at the door, making a deep voice.

The only answer to him was the suppressed cry of the girl.

From small to large, until the collapse of howling...

His heart seemed to be torn apart. He could do nothing but stand here and stay with her.

He never even knew what horrible things she had encountered...