A Moment in Destiny

"Yes! I am not a good man!" His tone sank, there was sadness flashing through his eyes. “It's all my idea. I asked her to wait here. What's up?”

"But you are not a bad man in my heart!" Sylvie said gently, "Even if it is you, I will forgive you! But Ernie, love cannot be forced!"

Ernie was suddenly surprised, looking at Sylvie with complicated eyes. “I'm not a good man. Why do you forgive me?"

She smiled and said, "Ernie, I don't know what kind of sadness or story you have in your heart. I can see your complaint. Why do you hate Marley's father?"

Ernie was a little surprised by Sylvie’s words.

"People said I was cruel and cold, and said I was stubborn and twisted, and I was not a good man, a playboy! I don't have any sad story about me. I'm just a normal person!"

"Do you have to say that, Ernie?" Sylvie said excitedly.

"You care about me?" Ernie asked, raising his eyebrows. Excited as he was, he pulled her to him and let her sit on his thigh. Holding Sylvie's waist, he whispered in her ear, “Sylvie, don’t care about me. Or else I won’t let go.”

Sylvie pushed him, trying to break free. "What is the matter with you, Ernie? Let go of me!"

"I won’t. Sylvie, I hold you, I have hugged you... "he whispered in her ear.

Sylvie was flustered. “Ernie, let go!" she yelled.

"Sylvie, why Marley. Why him?" he murmured, and his tone was sad.

Suddenly, Sylvie stopped struggling as she felt a little hot on her shoulder. Something seeped into her skin, which was so hot!

Well!

Was it Ernie's tears?

She suddenly turned her head down and looked at Ernie.

Ernie's head was rested on her shoulder, and another drop of water fell into her shoulder. However, she could not see his face. He held her waist so tightly that as if he was to rub her into his body.

Sylvie did not struggle, and she dazzled for a long time, letting out a long sigh. He put his jaw against her shoulder and neck. She felt more and more liquid on her neck.

The breath of the heat hit her shoulder and neck, and he still held her tightly and put his arm around her.

appear in front of you any more, okay? There will be a good girl in your

he

was upset, hearing his

sincerity at this moment. It was impossible for her to be indifferent!

nothing in his eyes, but a trace of fragility flashed by Ernie’s clear eyes just

few steps and

with sparkling

I appreciated! Ernie, be happy! Marley is your cousin. I don't want to make you guys fall

he said

his eyes and said, "Ernie, you are not a tough

sure you're going to be the one who saved me?" he said, half-smiling. There was self-mockery in his eyes. He knew that it

I won't! I'm not the one for you! You will meet the girl who is right for you!" Sylvie said again seriously, “She

want you!"

wanted to get out to have some fresh air. Once again, she felt a pair of hands tightly pinched her neck. Why was she so sad

he asked in a

to her. Grasping her wrist, he said, “Is it so hard for you to have the last meal with me? You won’t see

Sadness flashed through his eyes, and blue

last meal! She felt a little pain flashing

Sylvie was flustered

the table, and sat down. “Order something! Since you want to treat, I have no reason not to eat! Besides, you invited me

that clearly, Ernie was stiff and his face turned

was pushed open,

finger print on his face. She stood up nervously and walked to him. "Marley,

her hand and walked towards the table. “Are

heart ached as she saw the fingerprint on his face,

you order?" Marley sat down by Sylvie and glanced

trace of disappointment flashed by Ernie’s eyes. He began to ask the waiter

food, and a bottle of red wine was on the starfish wine stand. Two empty glasses were placed on each side, in front of them was a dish

not allowed

and the three of

down. Marley turned his head and looked at her. Under the table, he held her little hand. She looked up in a panic, meeting his eyes. He suddenly beamed a faint smile. Although the fingerprint was visible on his face, his eyes were

opened the red wine and poured

can't drink. I have to drive. Let’s replace the wine

can call