"Lu Chen, I don't know this question, can you help me explain it?"
"Lu Chen, I collected a lot of love letters for you this week~"
"Lu Chen, when you get better, can you play ball with me? I won't play with anyone else."
"Lu Chen, Lu Chen..."
Lu Chen suffered a car accident and was often accompanied by a wheelchair. His already cold personality became even more gloomy and unwilling to talk to others. Since meeting Cheng An'an, his world has become filled with many voices.
Due to a misunderstanding, the two never even said goodbye.
Five years later, during an interview, the two met again. Cheng Anan did not recognize him, but Lu Chen recognized him at a glance.
Lu Chen, who had planned to live a long life, when he saw other men appearing next to Cheng Anan, he got angry and trapped Cheng Anan in his arms.
Lu Chen's hot kiss fell on the corners of her eyes, the tip of her nose, and her lips. His hot breath sprayed on her ears. His scarlet eyes were eager and possessive, and he said in a low voice: "Cheng An'an, you are mine."
As a result, the style of the two people changed and became:
"I can't stand you being with someone else, An An, I can't stand it..."
"An'an, I bought you a tennis court. Don't play with others!"
"An'an, don't talk to him, don't smile at him, okay?"
"An'an... An'an..."
