Su Shengjin was abandoned by the whole world, and finally met someone who could hold him in the palm of his hand and cherish him for the rest of his life. Su Shengjin lost all her fighting spirit for him. His heart is cute but he doesn't want to change at all.
Jiang Chemin lost his mother when he was young. He had heterochromatic pupils and was ostracized by many people in his childhood. When he heard that Su Shengjin was not afraid of the color of his pupils and never disliked him, Jiang Chemin's cold heart was shaken, shaken by his sincerity. Jin'er fell into the quagmire again and again because of him. Jin'er was still willing to give light to herself in the darkness. How could it be so heart-wrenching and so unhesitating? So much love. . .
Su Shengjin's heart was like a cold winter, with cold despair. When her eyes were blurred with tears, she said, "Amin, you still don't want me anymore." But he was suddenly hugged tightly.
Jiang Chemin knelt on the ground and hugged the sweetheart of his heart tightly. He was already incoherent: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late."
There was still blood at the corner of Su Shengjin's mouth, and he touched Jiang Chemin's face: "Are you here to pick me up?"
Jiang Chemin's cynical expression finally changed and became affectionate. Jiang Chemin stroked Su Shengjin's delicate cheek with his big palm, his eyes filled with mist and his throat became choked with sobs: "Well, yes. I... Came to pick you up and take you home."
Su Shengjin stood up and kissed Jiang Chemin's lips, biting them hard: "I'm tired, take me home."
Jiang Chemin smiled and rolled his eyes: "Okay, my little prince, I will take you home."
Su Shengjin stayed in Jiang Chemin's warm and familiar embrace, showing a world-famous smile.