An Old Relationship

Two male protagonists➕abuse story➕be➕sweet abuse➕day in the early stage, abuse in the later stage At the same moment, one city, two destinies. The crystal lanterns in the church are so bright that they are dazzling, and the petals slowly fall from the dome, paving a long road leading to happiness. Lin Yan, dressed in a crisp suit, walked step by step towards the bride at the front of the red carpet under the gaze of all the guests. The applause was gentle, the music was melodious, and everyone was blessing him, praising him for his talent and appearance, and praising him for finally getting on the right track. He had the right smile on his face, gentle, decent, and flawless, as if the more than ten years of living together were just an illusion of youth and ignorance. On the other side of the city, it was pouring with rain. Shen Zhiyi ran in the rain like crazy, her coat was already soaked, and her hair stuck to her pale face. He clutched the yellowed envelope tightly in his hand. There was a loud sound of twisted metal, the sound of shattering glass, and the brakes dragged long bloody traces on the slippery road. Shen Zhiyi was thrown hard against the steering wheel, and the severe pain of broken ribs swept through his body. Warm blood gushed out from his forehead, nose, and mouth, and his vision was completely drowned in scarlet. The car body deformed, and rain poured in through the broken windows, pouring on his cold skin. He couldn't move and could only open his lips slightly. Life was withdrawing rapidly, and his consciousness sank into the boundless darkness, but in his mind, only the name he had held in his arms since he was a child remained. Using his last bit of strength and his last bit of heartbeat, he was so angry that he cried blood. "A Yan..." "Ayan... Don't... Don't want me