513: C513 Chapter 513

C513 Chapter 513

The wind blew through the alley, and under the moonlight, the woman was dressed in a black tights, her long hair fluttering in the wind.

She had a peerless face, a standard eastern face, but her eyes were somewhat hollow.

She raised a hand, and a ring was worn on the ring finger of her hand. It seemed that the price was not high, and there were many scratches on it. It was extremely old.

"Saint..." she continued to call out.

Vincent stood up. He could not control his steps and walked quickly to her side.

He risked his life to keep himself awake. The woman in front of him... did not seem to be fake.

He smiled bitterly. Could it be that he was hallucinating? Did yearning become a disease?

He once thought that she wasn't dead, and everyone told her that she was dead, and that she couldn't be revived. He didn't believe it, so he secretly put this thought in his heart.

Now, was his lover really revived?

"Yan..." Vincent trembled as he called her name. "Is... is it really you?"

Wen Ruyan nodded. "It's me."

Vincent suddenly hugged her and smelled the scent on her body. Although it had changed, she had a heartbeat and body temperature. It seemed to be true!

"Yan, where did you go?" Vincent was extremely surprised. He hugged her and cried helplessly like a child. "I miss you so much... Do you know how I have lived for so many years... Why aren't you willing to see me... Why..."

Wen Ruyan was hugged by Vincent and felt that he was crying. She did not know why her heart hurt, but her eyes were still empty. She mechanically supported his back and comforted him, "Now that I am here, I will never leave you again."

Vincent was like a child and asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Wen Ruyan looked at the man sleeping on the bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower. She looked at the woman in the mirror. Her eyes were empty as she mechanically wiped her body.

The next morning.

The heavy curtains blocked the invasion of the sun.

Vincent opened his eyes. He felt dizzy. He closed his eyes and opened them again.

There was nothing in front of him. Vincent smiled bitterly. Was he drunk last night? It made the illusion seem real.

Vincent got up and saw the messy bed and his own reaction. This... It didn't feel like it was real.

Could it be that he got drunk last night and treated other women as Yan and brought them home? Did something happen?

Thinking of this, Vincent felt even more heartache.

He promised Yan that he would not have any other woman besides her.

Now... was he going to betray Yan?

"Huala ~"

The sound of water could be heard from the bathroom.

Vincent looked over coldly. He wanted to see who that woman was.

"Crack!"

The door was unlocked and a woman in an ordinary man's shirt walked out.

Under the wet hair, an overly delicate face appeared in Vincent's pupils.

In an instant, Vincent seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

He held his breath, his heart beating violently, and the blood in his body also became fresh.

"Ah... Yan?" He called out this name in a daze.

" You finally woke up. " Wen Ruyan wiped her hair and walked over.

The fragrance on her body made Vincent suddenly awake. He suddenly stood up and held Wen Ruyan in his arms. He wished he could rub her into his bones and blood.

Wen Ruyan's bones were hurting from being hugged.

"Saint, you..."

She pushed him but did not push him away. In the end, she gave up.

After losing him, she felt so happy again.

Vincent pinched himself. It was very painful. This was not a real dream!

Vincent let go of Wen Ruyan and grabbed her shoulders with both hands. He was so excited that he trembled. "Yan, you are not dead! You are not dead!"

"Since you are not dead, why did you not tell me?! Do you know how long I have been looking for you!?"

Wen Ruyan's shoulder was a little painful from being pinched by him. She frowned and pursed her lips, "Saint... you hurt me."

"I'm sorry."

Vincent hurriedly let go of her and looked at her nervously. "Yan, you... Do you hate me?"

Wen Ruyan shook her head and there was no emotion in her eyes. "I don't hate you."

Vincent's eyes turned red. "Then why did you disappear for so many years? Why did you make me think you were dead? Do you know how sad I am? Many times, I want to go with you and die with you. But I don't know if it was God who punished me or something. I can't die every time."

As he spoke, Vincent's tears fell. "Yan, are you punishing me? Punishing me for so many years? I have already suffered inhumane torture, you... Can you forgive me?"

He had already tasted the feeling of losing his lover, and now that his lover had 'revived', it was right in front of him.

He was afraid of losing her again!

Wen Ruyan heard his words and there was no fluctuation in her eyes. She just nodded lightly, "Okay, I will forgive you."

Vincent was shocked and surprised. "Really, Yan?... You really... don't hate me anymore?"

Wen Ruyan nodded. "No..."

She lowered her head. "I lost some of my memories. I don't remember what you said."

Vincent was even more overjoyed as he hugged her in his arms. "Let bygones be bygones. Yan, let's live a good life in the future. I pamper you. Don't leave me, okay?"

Wen Ruyan nodded and looked up at him. "What happened between us before?"

A trace of heartache flashed across Vincent's eyes. He shook his head." It's just that I did something wrong. You are very sad. Yan, don't worry. If I make you sad in the future, I will not let you die a good death. "

Wen Ruyan heard that her son was not good and her heart ached fiercely, but she did not know why.

It was just a conditioned reflex. She could not help but hug his waist.1

Vincent let go of her and looked at her face with infatuation. "Ruyan, how did you find me? In the past... What happened? Don't you remember? "

Wen Ruyan lowered her eyes, "I..."

Her head suddenly hurt and she covered her lower body with her hands.

Vincent hugged her in pain and carried her to bed. "Okay, okay, okay. I won't ask anymore. Don't think about it."

He no longer wanted to pursue the past. Now that Wen Ruyan had returned to his side, that was enough.

But... Wen Ruyan was indeed different from the previous her. It should be because of her amnesia.

But that was not important.

The most important thing was that his Yan had returned.

"Yan..." Vincent hugged her and kissed her lovingly. "Yan... my Yan is back... Yan... "

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