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Many times, Shen Qianqing felt that He Yifan really wanted to be a heroic imperial guard, guarding his love without moving, even if his head was broken and bruised, he still insisted on not giving up.

So, is it worth it?

She is just the most ordinary woman, and he is the young master of a wealthy family who attracts everyone's attention. He gave up all his glory for her, and even broke up with his family. His love is so firm and persistent...

But what could she give him?

"Since you met me, your life has become uneven. If it wasn't for me, you would have a better life instead of working so hard." Shen Qianqing said in a low voice: "He Yifan, let's go, I promise You'll take good care of yourself."

He Yifan's body shook violently, as if he didn't expect Shen Qianqing to say such words, but soon, the disbelief in his eyes turned into a firm rejection.

"Shen Qianqing, you broke into my life, so you want to leave me now? Let me tell you, it's absolutely impossible!"

He Yifan told Shen Qianqing his decision firmly, no matter what, he would never let go of her hand, absolutely not!

"Why are you so paranoid?" Shen Qianqing leaned against the door weakly, as weak as if she would be blown down by the wind at any moment: "We can still be friends!"

"Shen Qianqing!"

He Yifan's eyes turned red, and there was faint anger on his face, how could she let him leave her world?

"Is that why you don't believe my feelings for you?"

He Yifan asked, gritted his teeth, fixed his eyes on the woman in front of him, as if he wanted to eat her into his stomach.

Shen Qianqing suddenly didn't dare to look into He Yifan's eyes, she stubbornly turned her head to one side, and she heard her voice trembling slightly: "Don't force me!"

"Does my love make you resist like this?"

The man's voice carried an indescribable sadness, as if something had fallen to the ground and shattered into pieces, it hurt so much.

Shen Qianqing felt heartache and couldn't breathe, and even the air smelled of blood from the heart, so cruel.

How could she hurt a man who loved her so deeply?how can?

She loved him, a love so clear and so tormenting.

"It's not that you're bad, but that I'm not good enough."

She finally said this, since she came back from Europe, she has always had this thought in her heart, like a nightmare that tortured her every night, he was kind to her, but she was always afraid I feel like I owe him more.

Although the two of them tacitly sealed those things in their memory, how could it be as if what had happened had never happened?

Shen Qianqing!

How did you make a good life like this?

In countless late nights, she lay in bed tossing and turning, thinking that he was sleeping in the room next to her, a kind of sad happiness would fill her heart.

This kind of sweet feeling with sadness often makes her dark night become more and more clear and bright, and then it is a lot of torture.

If they hadn't gone to Europe, they would have lived happily ever after. They had already touched the door of happiness, but before she opened the door to enter, a gust of wind blew her dreams to pieces.

He Yifan frowned, clenched his hands tightly, and there was a heavy sadness at the corner of his mouth: "Why do you say that about yourself?"