The extreme pull of wanting to love but not being able to love, and finally a story of sweet and sad love. Xiaoxue, who came from a wealthy family, was deceived into a remote mountain village, where she began a relationship with the male protagonist of the Yin family that was extremely tumultuous, sweet and sad, and two-way redemption. At the same time, they unintentionally solved the serial murder case, arrested the criminals of the criminal group, and changed the fate of many people in the village with their great love. The latter two walked out of the mountain village one after another. Many years later, they met again in the capital. One was an elite upstart in the business world, and the other was an elite lawyer from a multinational law firm. It was rumored that one already had a wealthy fiancée, and the other already had a handsome fiancé. The two were once again extremely emotionally involved.
Stepping out of the inner room, the two people outside the room looked over. Next to the old man was a very tall man, nearly 1.9 Meters tall, with a very slender and tall figure. Looking under the dim yellow light, the man had a wheat-colored complexion, sharp eyebrows, a high bridge of nose, tight lips, and a clear jawline. Maybe his hair had grown a while ago, but now he has a short haircut, and he is unexpectedly handsome.
Yin Tian leaned over and gently picked up the petals with two fingers. At that moment, his slender bronze fingertips with slight scars were holding the extremely delicate and fragile crimson, and the picture had a thrilling stillness. He did not throw it away, but looked at it, and then, very naturally, gently placed the petal on an old book that he had found at home that was spread out beside Xueer's pillow. The deep red petals press between the yellowed words, like an abrupt yet harmonious comment.
He clearly saw a chasm, a chasm that he could not cross in his entire life. Xue'er is like a cloud outside the mountain, occasionally falling down the mountain col, she will eventually return to the high sky. And he is a stone in this mountain. He has taken root here and will eventually return here. He is not worthy of her after all.
There was no skill in his kiss, and it was even rough and arrogant, like a land that had been dry for a long time longing for rain, or like a trapped animal on the verge of despair making its final struggle. The hot lips and tongue, with the saltiness of rain and his hot breath, invaded forcefully, silencing all her sounds and disrupting all her thoughts.
Yin Tian pinched Xue'er's chin, his eyes were red: "Aren't you my wife?"
Yin Feng took Xue'er's hand and said, "I'll take you away! Get out of here!"
Intention: I know I shouldn't love you, but I still love you. I know it's very difficult, but I still emerge from my cocoon and become a butterfly.