Love Is Guilty

She stretched out her hand to him, gently stroked his dirty little face, and said softly: "Let's go home, okay?" He didn't answer, just looked at her steadily. That day changed my life. He cried bitterly and held her in his arms, shouting heartbreakingly: "Dieying, you are my sister, you are my biological sister!" She slowly took off her clothes one by one, looking at him firmly with bright eyes. At the moment they became one, she murmured tenderly with tears in her eyes: "Yangyang, if love is guilty, we bear it together." A lifelong dream, but after all, it is impossible to escape the tricks of fate! I often wonder, is a brother-sister relationship considered incest? What if you didn't know it before? What if two people have been in love for many years and their love goes deep into their bones before they realize that they are biologically related to each other? Is it too cruel to tear them apart abruptly? Do we have to copy the provisions of the Marriage Law and cut off the two couples? In fact, no matter what kind of love it is, no matter who it is, it should be without sin. Love is love, there are not so many additional things, and there are not so many rules and regulations. If love is really guilty, at least we must bear it together...... &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& Ruo Ai's other work "Double Bed": http://read. Xxsy. Net/info/121378. Html One person can sleep on a double bed, two people can sleep on a single bed... She, Lian Xiruo, is a woman as beautiful as an angel that people can't help but want to hold in their hands to protect and cherish her. He, Qi Tianyi, has aspirations as high as the sky and a handsome appearance as sculptured, but his heart is moved by only one person. She once told him that her biggest wish was to buy a big double bed when she got rich, so that even if she rolled on it, she wouldn't fall off. An LCD TV would also be installed in the ceiling because she would be watching soap operas in bed. He always laughed and said dotingly, "Let's buy a big bed two meters wide so you can roll on it." At this time, they were only in the rented cabin, sharing a small single bed. He left her and went to another big city to work alone in order to realize her dream and let her live a life of prosperity and wealth without worries about food and clothing. She waited impatiently, silently staying where she was, desperately resisting the bone-gnawing longing. The only belief that kept her going was: to survive until graduation and be with him. After two years of separation and countless days and nights of missing him, she couldn't wait to rush to him after getting her diploma. When she appeared in front of his apartment carrying her suitcase, what greeted her was a heart-breaking scene. At this time, the double bed in his apartment had traces of him and other women on it. He was panicked and guilty. He explained again and again and begged her for forgiveness again and again. She was dumbfounded, unable to believe that he, who had become her husband not long ago, would betray their love. Three years later, she thought she would never meet again in this life, but she had no choice but to return to the metropolis that shattered her dreams. Three years later, with a successful career, he decided to get her back even if he spent everything he had. At this time, he slept on the double bed of her dreams every night, but she was used to sleeping on the single bed. He stubbornly participated in her life, but she avoided him and was as cold as ice. He tried every means to win her heart back, but she couldn't even fight when his love rival came to his door. She wanted to cut off the relationship no matter what, and he begged her hard to change her mind. He wanted to give her the huge double bed of her dream, but at this time, she no longer had any illusions about the double bed. After three years of love, one night of betrayal, will their future paths still intersect, or will they become parallel lines? As her little-known past is revealed, how will the story between them unfold?