I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

Shen Hanyu was silent for a long time.

Sang Qianqian asked him what would happen. In fact, he had never thought about this question.

Probably, it will be like every day for these five years, and it will go on like this.

Shen Shaofeng once said that he trapped himself in the abyss, and tried his best to pull him out.

But he didn't want to, and he was willing to sink into it.

Even in this sinking, in the piercing pain, you can occasionally find a little sweetness.

Sang Qianqian liked him after all.

She appeared in his life like a dazzling meteor, and disappeared suddenly.

However, people who have seen meteors, in this life, are afraid that they will be hard to forget.

The other lights paled in comparison to her.

So he didn't want to come out at all.

The appearance of her every night, knowing that it is not real, knowing that chewing on the past, will give him an unbearable headache and sleepless nights.

But he likes it, like an addiction, he can't extricate himself.

This is how a person has gone through five years of loneliness and silence.

Five years have passed, and the obsession in my heart has not only not eased in the slightest, on the contrary, it has become more and more serious.

If you don't meet Sang Qianqian again.

As far as his body can support him, he will probably go as far.

Maybe, just like this for a lifetime, maybe.

Shen Hanyu stared at the girl, and the words came to his lips, but he still didn't answer her question.

He just wiped away the tears for her, like a sigh, like a pampering, "Qianqian, I really don't feel bitter. Don't cry."

I really don't feel how bitter, but regret, a little more.

I want her to live, I want to go back to the past, be nicer to her, be nicer.

I want to make up for everything I owe her as much as possible.

Sang Qianqian cried more and more uncontrollably.

The past five years were too cruel to Shen Hanyu.

So that as long as she remembered what kind of life Shen Hanyu lived, her tears couldn't be stopped like the water that broke the gate.

If I had known it earlier, I had known it would be like this, why should she not leave for the past five years.

Shen Hanyu lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who was crying like a tearful girl in his arms, hugged her silently, and comforted her.

I don't know how long it took.

Sang Qianqian's tears finally stopped, her eyes were so red and swollen.

"In nineteen days, the acupuncture treatment will be over, and your disease will be completely cured. Han Yu,"

Because she cried for too long, the girl's voice was hoarse, but she was calm and firm, "When you are healed, let's get married."

Shen Hanyu froze suddenly, as if he couldn't believe what he heard, "Qianqian, have you really thought about it?"

Sang Qianqian's heart was sour, and she held his hand gently, "I've made up my mind, I don't want to wait any longer."

Waiting for this word is too cruel to Shen Hanyu.

He had been waiting for her for five years.

If you wait any longer, it doesn't seem necessary to him or Sang Qianqian.

There is no doubt about Shen Hanyu's affection for her.

And she was only moved by Shen Hanyu when she was young. In the past five years, no one has really entered her heart, not even Xie Shian.

Until, I met Shen Hanyu again.

Last night, she was a little unsure about marriage and the person she wanted to entrust her life to in the future, so she wanted to wait.

But at this moment, after learning about Shen Hanyu's "secret".

She is very sure that whether she waits another five years, ten years, or fifteen years in the future, she wants to meet another person like Shen Hanyu, who loves her deeply and can make her heart twice. , I'm afraid it's impossible.

So it's better to get married now.

Shen Hanyu was shocked, and ecstasy flashed in his black eyes.

However, after the ecstasy was over, there was a calmness like a cocoon.

Shen Hanyu thought of being in the hospital that day, and Xia Sitong said that Sang Qianqian agreed to be his girlfriend just because she was moved.

Obviously last night, she didn't answer when she asked him to get married.

But tonight, she suddenly agreed, because she knew about the past five years, so she was moved and decided to marry him?

Although I have long been looking forward to this marriage.

No matter why she was willing to get married, he would accept it without asking.

But, in the deepest part of my heart, there is still a little extravagant hope that she promises to marry him, not only because of being moved, but also because of a little love.

However, he didn't even dare to ask Sang Qianqian.

If he asks, the answer he gets is the answer he doesn't want to hear.

Better yet, don't ask.

Early the next morning, Shen Hanyu sent Sang Qianqian to school.

As usual, when she was about to get out of the car, Sang Qianqian looked back and met the man who looked at her softly.

In the past, she never looked back, so naturally she didn't know that Shen Hanyu watched her get off the bus like this.

She closed the car door, sat back again, and moved closer to him, "Han Yu, come here a little bit."

Shen Hanyu didn't know why, so he leaned over slightly, "What?"

Before the word "la" was spoken, the girl held his face and placed a sweet kiss on his lips.

"See you tonight, husband."

Sang Qianqian's voice was soft and smiling, she turned around, pushed the door, got out of the car, and ran away.

Shen Hanyu looked at the girl's disappearing figure as if he had been tapped, his heart beating like a drum, and his breathing seemed to stop for a moment.

On the lips, the touch she had kissed was still there, Shen Hanyu raised his hand and stroked it gently.

The dark eyes finally couldn't help it, and a deep smile filled the air.

When the sky was light, Xia Sitong suddenly opened his eyes and found himself lying in the arms of a man, sleeping on the sofa in the rest room of the studio.

There were all kinds of marks all over her body, and the two people's clothes were thrown on the ground in a mess, showing how intense last night was.

Xia Sitong's face was ashen, and he pushed Han Tianyi away suddenly, jumped off the sofa, grabbed his clothes, and put them on in embarrassment.

Han Tianyi woke up after being pushed by her. Looking at Xia Sitong's eyes, he said, "Sitong, last night."

Xia Sitong grabbed a design album on the coffee table and slammed it on Han Tianyi without thinking.

The four corners of the album were hard and sharp, scratching Han Tianyi's forehead. He grabbed Xia Sitong's hand, "Sitong."

Xia Sitong roared sharply, "What did you do in the studio last night?"

Han Tianyi said in a low voice, "Don't you always scold me for doing a bad job at work? These days, every night, I come to the company to work overtime to see what omissions I have made."

Coming out of prison, he really intends to start his life again.

So cherish this opportunity to work.

These days, every time he waited for everyone to get off work, and then came to the company to work overtime, but he didn't want to meet Xia Sitong by accident when he came last night.

Xia Sitong was so angry that she grabbed the album again and smashed it at Han Tianyi with all her strength.

The album fell to the ground, and Han Tianyi bent down to pick it up and put it on the table.

He glanced at Xia Sitong and whispered, "Sitong, I will be responsible for what happened last night."