Sweetheart, Don't Run Away

I love you, have loved you for a whole time. ----Inscription On the wedding day, as the groom, he was the last one to arrive. After the wedding banquet, he actually left his new wife behind and had fun in the bar by himself! After drinking, he trampled on her and humiliated her, "I knew you were not an innocent person. You are only worthy of being a socialite." The harsh words were deeply imprinted in her heart, and nothing could wash them away. The next day, he handed her a check and a divorce agreement. "You can fill in the amount of the check however you like. I don't care about the money, as long as you sign the divorce agreement." Faced with his ruthlessness, she chuckled, "You don't care about money, I don't care much less. As for the divorce agreement, I will definitely sign it, but not now!" " Some people will never know a word he said, but she will remember it for a long time, but she waited hard for a promise he made that she didn't take seriously. Then as time passed, it faded, and gradually, it was forgotten. The feeling of being full of expectations one second was like being pushed up to the high sky, and then being full of disappointment the next second, it was like falling hard from the sky. . . . . . In the eyes of others, she is a happy president's wife who possesses both political integrity and talent, and is as beautiful as a flower. But no one knows that she is just a beautiful pawn in the war, and she is destined to be manipulated by others. She spent so many years of her youth on him, but what she got in the end was 'Thank you for your help' Six words extinguished the last flame in her heart. She achieved his love with that woman and gave her her own happiness with her own hands. That year her love for him changed from "living to love you" to "Just one last dance" Until that day, when she risked her own life to save him, he remembered the figure in Paris night two years ago. It turned out that she was the one he was looking for, and he was the one who ruined her innocence. . . . . . . Half a year later, the beautiful dancing elf appeared in front of him again. He thought he would find her again, but he did not expect that she actually said: "Sir, I'm sorry, I don't think you have anything to do with me. " He was anxious and said, "You have lost your memory, right?" " The woman became angry, "You just lost your memory. I think you are sick, and you are very sick!" "