It Was You

In the Yan Garden.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

Cassandra and Lenny sat opposite each other. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little tense. The other living creatures had already retreated, and even the fat cat had run away for refuge.

Lenny and Cassandra, each holding half an arm, and the two disabled and strong person fought with each other silently with their spiritual sense.

After all, Lenny was young and impulsive, and his willpower was not as strong as that of Cassandra who had lived for two lifetimes. He shook his disabled arm forward and said, "Are you a human being? Do you even want to compete with me on this? Why don't you cripple your feet? I promise I'll hire someone to serve you 24 hours a day. Get out of here as far as you can! "

Cassandra chuckled, "Who wants to compare with you? I'm injured at work. Besides, Martin is with me every day. I don't need a nursing worker, right?"

In this round, Lenny lost.

However, Lenny, a man of strong will, refused to admit defeat. He raised his neck, gnashed his teeth and said, "Bullshit! How could Martin do such a humble thing? "

Raising her eyebrows slightly, Cassandra stared at Lenny with a smile, "How can it be impossible? Besides, who told you that it's a matter of humbleness? It's called lust, you don't understand."

The word 'lust' directly aroused the tense nerves of Lenny. His face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pan, and he unconsciously pinched his fingers, "What nonsense lust! I don't believe... I don't believe that Martin is such a man who is obsessed with beauty! "

Cassandra, "Believe it or not, I'm always considerate and never force others."

All of a sudden, Lenny's pupils contracted and his heart sank. He was usually a chatterbox, but now he couldn't find a word to refute. He sat there like a clay sculpture. After a long time, he slowly raised his eyes and asked in a very low voice, "Do you really like him?"

years, there had been no one around Martin. Even

he could stay behind him without scruple, even if Martin could never see his heart, or Martin would never care about his heart, but he was willing

to be fruitless. He had been thinking about it for so many years, and did not feel bitter. But no matter how willing he was, he still had a little fantasy in his heart. Sometimes, he felt that his dream suppressed in the long and cold night was extremely shameful and lewd, but he could

Only he was still immersed in

a serious look on her face, Cassandra said without hesitation, "Yes,

a seed buried deep in the ground deep in his heart, breaking through all the shackles and breaking out of the

sweat broke out on Lenny's forehead. He raised his hand and pressed his chest. His fingertips felt the undulating and powerful heartbeat, but his chest seemed to

could stay with him like this for the rest of my life,

voice was

had always been a playboy and a spendthrift, was also a

Cassandra felt a little sorry for Lenny. After all, he didn't know her true identity until now. He had kept the secret for so many years, but it was uncovered because of her interference. But she didn't say that

you this. From the perspective of a rival in love, I really hope that you won't be so stubborn, but I also respect your true

stunned. He looked careless on the surface, but in fact, he was extremely

"I didn't intend to give up. Anyway, I don't want this cheeky

Cassandra, "..."

she

of them continued to fight against each other. If the two of them hadn't broken

the backyard

In the vegetable field.

the vegetable field, his back against the wall, and his eyes were not