Everyone knows that Chen Jiahe likes Shen Anyi.
It is also known to everyone that Shen Anyi hates Chen Jiahe.
Chen Jiahe never blamed Shen Anyi, she knew it was her fault.
She didn't know people well and didn't want to lose Han Yi as a friend, but she forgot how uncomfortable Shen Anyi was.
Her confused friendships and hasty confessions pushed Shen Anyi further and further away.
The last thing she could do was donate her bone marrow to Shen Anyi, who had leukemia.
However, she died. She fell to death.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the longing face facing her, saying gently and distantly: "I have stepped on this chair. Can I give it to you?"
Chen Jiahe lowered his head and looked at the chair he was holding in his hands, suddenly realizing that he was reborn.
How can someone who has loved only love for a lifetime? What do you most want to do after being reborn?
Of course, be gentle to the ones you love and strike hard at the friends who betrayed you!
Her luxury master is gentle and cool, sober and restrained, and fragile.
And she wanted to see the way his eyes were red and he was willing to give in to her, to see that she was the only one in his eyes.
It's strange that in this life, my wolf-hearted friends are always stalking me, and my own flower of the mountain is also inexplicably easy to chase.
What? ! You are all born again! Then why are you watching me act like a clown?
"I thought you were not reborn." Shen Anyi whispered.
Chen Jiahe lost his temper, pulled Shen Anyi's collar and kissed him.
Intention: Loving you is instinctive and cherished engraved in our bones.