After Rebirth, the Crematorium

An Yu died in a car accident in a heavy rainstorm late at night. Before his consciousness completely dissipated, what he heard in his ears was Luo Xiao's indifferent voice saying, "I'll call you later." An Yu thought, he couldn't wait anymore, he couldn't wait any longer. Five years of relationship were washed away by this rainstorm. Opening her eyes again and going back to the time before the car accident, An Yu packed up her things and left simply. When I was dragging my luggage and preparing to find a hotel for a temporary transition, I met a handsome junior student who enthusiastically invited me to live with him. The young boy is handsome and rich, with a slim waist, long legs and eight-pack abs. He can go out of the hall and into the kitchen, where he can eat, play and heal his love wounds. When my ex-husband finally had time to stop being busy, looking at the empty house, he suddenly realized that he regretted it and started chasing his wife to the crematorium. Seeing her ex-husband's belated affection, An Yu just chuckled. What else could he recover after he went to the crematorium, ashes? Just because I exchanged a few words with my ex-husband during the day, I was pinned down on the bed by my wolf-dog junior and grabbed the back of my neck at night. Cheng Ye took the piece of soft meat in his mouth and licked and bit it, fiercely and aggrieved: "Is it because my abdominal muscles are hard to touch, or because my cooking is not delicious?" An Yu raised his head slightly and trembled, then said angrily in a soft voice: "Let me go!" Cheng also wanted to rub the person into his body: "Isn't it good for my brother to only look at me? From now on, will he only look at me?" The person he had been thinking about for many years was finally snatched away by him when he was so jealous that he was about to go crazy. Once he got it, he would never let him go for the rest of his life. 1. 1V1, receiving the predecessor (Luo Xiao), attacking (Cheng Ye) Jie 2. Feel free to comment on your works and leave them as you please. 3. In ancient times, I am a local dog. I want to see if I can write more dog-bloody stories! Mission: Everyone deserves to be loved