Born was not selected parents and she also has no right to choose love for herself

She hated her father for forcing her to become a political marriagewoman, she hated her mother for not stopping him and she hated the future person who would live with her.

Not even once did I meet, but even on the face of my nose, I did not know how to use one she had to marry people. Her tears kept crying, so much that she couldn't cry anymore.

"Usually Hi, it's about time to celebrate."

The sweet voice that lulled her to sleep today seemed to be no longer as warm as before, she hated everything.

"I'm sorry I can't help you"

My Lien was a close relative of her family who always listened to her confidant, but she could not stop this.

"No problem, I'll be fine"

She grabbed My Lien's crying hand, not thinking that a good person like her would have a wedding like this.

"Will you be happy?"

Those wet eyes looked up at the face without that body, the old eyes were gone.

"I will be happy if you have"

The two words "happy" to her are extremely remote, only to be with this person, she can see like that.

"I'll be with you"

My Lien grabbed her hand, not believing that her family forced her to do so only because of her father's career, despite the happiness of her child.

"Let's get out"

It seemed that the familiar smile was off on her lips, the wedding for her was more than hell.

Stepping out of this room, she had to face herself and all that was about to become part of the largest family of the Second Family.

" Laugh"

That cold voice was none other than her father, who hated herself from this family.

She tried to hold back and smile, a happy smile on her lips but she was crying in her heart. Why is it that the person she married is not the person she loves, not the person who left her 4 years with that promise.

Wait for me, you're done! Then we will be together.

Hope then let her down, exactly 4 years but that person did not return without contacting her even a message.

"Where are you?"

Her mouth muttered those words, in her heart she always believed he would return and pull her out of this hell.

She could not see people marrying her, just a wide back that was about to turn around.

A boy with amber eyes was a little cold, smiling at her, and she looked into those eyes to see that she was just a chess piece in the game. Because the person she is carrying with something special is able to look into the eyes to understand what the person is thinking.

"I hope you will take care of my child"

She disgusted the sentence from her father's mouth, why she had to force her to marry this man.

"Yes sir"

She looked toward the man holding his hand, those eyes were not really just about fulfilling his groom's duty.

She had a feeling that this person, like her, had given up on her lover only because of this political marriage, his eyes always covered with the color of disappointment

Looking at you, both are in the sky. The surrounding is filled with joy and he and she are covered by this hell.

At the end it ended but the end had to take that action, he did not hesitate to kiss his forehead lightly. Everyone said that the kiss always had its warmth but he felt the coldness because not the person she always waited for.

In her heart, she just hoped that this wedding would quickly end so she could be peaceful, hating this noisy atmosphere. She and he had to go to wine at all tables, luckily her volume was quite high, so it was not easy to break down and he was well enough to take the car home.

"Get in the car"

His deep, cold voice spoke to her, not speaking, but listening to him sitting next to his next chair.

" What is your name?"

The strangest question today, so he didn't know what the name of the person he was going to marry was like her.

"Thuong Hi. Duong Thuong Hi, and you?"

Naturally answering like that, he looked a few years older than her, so he was more mature than her.

"Minh Thanh, after all, just fulfill your duty"

She also understood that she heard that, besides going to school, she had to do something else, but her mother used to say it to her ear.

"I know"

Really being husband and wife, there is not even a bit of affection for each other even if it is just gratitude.

The air returned to silence, she just looked out the window beside her to watch the scenery sinking that night. It was like her, no one was interested in the night.

"Come on"

She let herself into the air, so she didn't know the place long ago, opened the door and stepped out. From now on must live with people who do not understand something at all, indeed hell.

"Hello, girl"

The person smiled at her, at first glance probably about her age.

" Hello"

She just smiled at the girl, then gave her some clothes and went to her room together and he didn't care anymore.

"This is your room"

The voice sounded very pleasant, her face felt that this person was different.

"What's your name? How old are you?"

The person was about to come out but her words stopped and turned to look at her, rarely having this person again

Chán nản như thế, cô liền bảo tài xế riêng đưa cô đến đó.Nơi cô sống là 19 năm, nơi gọi là gia đình cô.

" Em gái"

Giọng nói đáng yêu đó là Thượng Ngọc, em gái của cô ấy ở cấp 3. Cô ấy đã ở ngoài sân chơi với Nana khi nhìn thấy cô ấy.

" Chị tôi"

Trong ngôi nhà này ngoại trừ em gái nhỏ của cô và chú chó con Nana này, cô không thể cười với bất cứ ai.

"Tôi nhớ bạn rất nhiều"

Ôm lấy chị, đôi mắt đó vẫn không thay đổi.Ngân thích kumquats nắm lấy chân cô, mừng vì cô đã về nhà.

" Con trai của tôi"

Những thứ ngọt ngào không được nghe thấy trong tay cô, nhưng cô ghét nó vì anh không biết cách bảo vệ con mình.

"Quay lại một lúc rồi tôi sẽ đi"

Không biết khi nào cô ngừng dùng kính ngữ với mẹ, đôi mắt cô vẫn rất dịu dàng, nhưng đó không phải là người đã sinh ra cô.

"Thật tốt, tôi đã đến quán ăn tự phục vụ."

Trước khi cô có thể kết thúc, cô bảo cô vào trong.Thượng Ngọc cũng biết chị mình thất vọng thế nào về mẹ.

"Tại sao nó ở đây?"

Ngay khi bước vào ngôi nhà lạnh lẽo, giọng nói ám ảnh đó vang lên, người đàn ông đang chăm chú đọc báo.

"Tôi về thăm Thượng Ngọc"

Đối với cô, ngoài em trai, người sinh ra không phải là hai người này, chỉ là một lời nói dối.

"Khi bạn đã hoàn tất, quay lại"

Cô chưa bao giờ cảm thấy như một người xa lạ như thế, thậm chí không đuổi theo khách của anh ta, mà đuổi những đứa con của anh ta đi.

"Nhà tôi là sau tất cả"

Từ khi nào cô không quan tâm đến người cha đó nữa, như thể cô là kẻ thù của anh.

"Tôi chỉ có một ngày để đến nhà của Phac và con dâu tôi phải ở nhà chồng"

Anh mỉm cười với đứa trẻ, trái tim cô bị đâm bằng một con dao nhọn, nó đang chảy máu vì anh.

"Tôi muốn một số thứ"

Cô không muốn tiếp tục cuộc trò chuyện nhạt nhẽo đó và bước lên phòng, anh không nói gì thêm.

Đóng cửa lại, giờ chỉ còn mình em.Hãy tự hỏi tại sao cô ấy không giống người khác, họ không giàu nhưng họ hạnh phúc và cô ấy có mọi thứ ngoài hạnh phúc.

"Tôi có thể vào không?"

Nước mắt cô bất chợt rơi xuống khi giọng nói làm cô giật mình và lau đi những giọt nước mắt mặn chát.

Cô không nói mà đi đến bàn của mình, ngồi đó như những ngày trước.Cô mở cửa và bước vào, nhìn cô nhặt một số đồ đạc.

"Bạn sống thế nào?"

Bản thân cô ghét rằng mình không thể dừng cuộc hôn nhân này, nhìn thấy đứa con của mình phải chịu nỗi đau gấp 10 lần.

"Nhờ phước lành của ông bà, tôi có thể sống trong một địa ngục rất xa xỉ"

Với một nửa nụ cười, đôi mắt cô không nhìn vào mắt cô vì cô không muốn biết gì nữa.

"Mẹ ... xin lỗi."

Nước mắt cô rơi khi nghe con trai nói như thể cô là một người xa lạ, đến gần đôi vai gầy gò đó.

"Xin lỗi, tôi có thể làm gì? Bạn sẽ làm tôi hạnh phúc chứ, bạn có thể thay đổi quá khứ của mình và để tôi được yêu không?

Cô đứng dậy và hét lên với bà ngoại, đôi mắt đẫm lệ.Hãy giơ tay chạm vào trái tim của bạn.

"Tôi xin lỗi vì đã không làm bạn hạnh phúc."

Không có người mẹ nào không cảm thấy đau đớn khi đứa trẻ lớn tiếng với chính mình và mẹ cũng vậy, các bước nên nắm lấy đôi tay đó.

"Đừng chạm vào tôi! Tôi ghét cô ấy, tôi ghét cô ấy. Tôi ước cô ấy không phải là người sinh ra những đứa trẻ bất hạnh như tôi.

Tránh bà ngoại, cô vội vã la hét khắp căn nhà rộng lớn mà thậm chí chưa từng thấy mình trải qua cảnh này.

"Bạn ... hiếu thảo."

Anh bước vào, đặt tay lên má cô.Thật bất ngờ, một ngày nào đó tôi sẽ được người mình yêu thực hiện.

"Hiếu thảo?"Nếu bạn không yêu tôi, tôi không cần phải hiếu thảo.Lòng hiếu thảo hy sinh hạnh phúc của mình cho công việc của mình để phát triển, lòng hiếu thảo khi anh ấy lắng nghe tương lai cho chính mình.Vâng, tôi thực sự hiếu thảo

Giơ tay chạm vào nơi nóng bỏng, mỉm cười nửa miệng với anh, anh là người hiếu thảo.

"Bạn ...... biến mất khỏi nhà"

Anh không ngờ rằng đứa con trai ngoan ngoãn mà anh mắng cũng có một ngày thay đổi như thế.

"Ngôi nhà? Theo tôi, nơi này phải được gọi là địa ngục được ngụy trang thành thiên đường.

Cô không đơn giản như anh thường nghĩ, bước ra khỏi phòng với cuốn nhật ký trên bàn.

" Em gái….."

Thượng Ngọc biết em gái mình bị ép buộc vào một cuộc hôn nhân không tình yêu, từ đó cô cũng biết rằng cha cô có thể hy sinh hạnh phúc của con trai mình để đổi lấy thành công trong sự nghiệp.

Chiếc ô tô rời khỏi ngôi nhà ảm đạm, trái tim cô rối bời và cô ôm lấy cuốn sổ.Cô ấy muốn ở một mình, vì vậy cô ấy bảo tôi đến sông Hàn và cô ấy sẽ bắt taxi về nhà.

"Cuộc sống không cho tôi lựa chọn"

Her eyes turned to the notebook in her lap, it fitted and the pages were almost empty.

Opening each page, pictures of her and him appeared. The old memory buzzed about, a love that she always believed and harbored hope for.

" I miss you so much"

Her hand touched that smiling face, how much she missed that smile. Remember the lovely act or make her laugh.

"Please take me away, I don't want to live in this place anymore"

Her tears continued to flow down the picture, her heart continued to ache relentlessly.

"I hate this place so much, please."

Her eyes were on the Han River, her hope was like a thin leaf in the middle of the river, it drifted forever.

Time went by quickly as well as evening, she followed his instructions and was fully prepared to wait for him to pick him up. Looking at myself in the mirror, now wearing a member of the Phac clan, there is no longer a mischievous Duong Thuong Hi.

"Miss, the young master called down."

One of the maids called to her, and after hearing that, she opened the front door and saw him sitting in that car.

" Come in"

He said coldly, from today to say so little has never been longer than 10 words.

The air was silent, only the sound of the wind blowing in the car could be heard. She continued to release her soul into that wind, the sound of wind blowing in her ears. And he just focused on driving that, in that heart there was not a bit for the next person.

Cô ngước nhìn mặt trăng, hôm nay là ánh sáng trắng.Nó giống như cô ấy, nó được bao phủ trong một nửa của nó và nó luôn thiếu một cái gì đó như thế để cho mọi người thấy một ánh trăng buồn.Người anh yêu giống như ngôi sao đó, nó ở rất xa mặt trăng và rất nhỏ.Cô nhớ ra, cô cần người đó ở bên cạnh ngay bây giờ.

" Đã đến"

Giọng nói đó đưa cô trở về hiện tại, máy quay chĩa vào cô.Không cần anh mở cửa và tự động ra ngoài.

"Đưa tay vào, mỉm cười lên"

Những lời như mệnh lệnh của sếp, cô ấy vâng lời và đặt tay lên cánh tay.Đôi môi mỉm cười gượng gạo nhìn lên đèn flash trong mắt.

Đi bộ cùng anh bên trong, trước khi anh có thể đi xa hơn, anh bị bao vây bởi các nhà báo ở khắp mọi nơi.

"Tôi không biết đây là ai, Chủ tịch Sha."

Một giọng nói trong người đang hỏi anh, anh choáng váng khi ánh sáng cứ chiếu vào anh.

"Xin giới thiệu, đây là vợ mới của tôi. Dương Thượng Hi phạm

Anh ôm lấy vai cô, cho mọi người thấy sự ngọt ngào của cặp đôi son này.

Cô không thể nghe thấy tất cả những gì nhà báo nói, chỉ hy vọng thoát khỏi nơi này càng sớm càng tốt.

"Xin lỗi mọi người, vợ tôi không quen flash nên chúng tôi nên dừng ở đây."

Anh không thể trả lời thêm nữa và sẽ khiến cô khó đi sớm từ khu rừng của phóng viên này.

"Phải luôn theo tôi, không được xa cách"

Là một người chồng mà cô nghĩ ông chủ của mình không bằng nhau, cô không nói gì, chỉ đi theo anh như thế.Thông qua rất nhiều người, rất nhiều đối tác tuyệt vời của bạn.

Trời dường như yêu cô, nhưng anh trở về trước khi bữa tiệc kết thúc, anh không say mà chở anh về nhà.

"Chà, tôi biết bạn không thích cuộc sống này, vì vậy ngày này năm sau, bạn và tôi sẽ kết thúc tất cả."

Giọng anh vỡ tan không gian yên bình đó, anh muốn tìm người trốn thoát và cô muốn đợi anh.

"Thế còn sự hợp tác của hai bạn?"

Cô không phải là một đứa trẻ, biết cuộc hôn nhân này là sự hợp tác giữa họ.Cha cô muốn hợp tác để phát triển và ông muốn mở rộng thị trường.

"Không vấn đề gì, vẫn chỉ là tôi và bạn đã kết thúc."

Trên thực tế, kinh doanh không có gì để làm với nó, không chỉ là anh ta có thể tìm thấy hạnh phúc và cô ấy cũng vậy.

" ĐƯỢC"

Cô rất vui vì điệp khúc này sẽ kết thúc sau một năm nữa, hy vọng mọi thứ sẽ không thay đổi để cô có thể ở bên anh.

" Nhớ lại"

Đột nhiên nhìn về phía cô, ngồi nhắm mắt và thả mình vào gió.Mái tóc lộng gió thổi qua những khoảng trống trên tóc cô.

 Cảm thấy anh đang nhìn cô, cô quay lại nhìn nhanh hơn rồi anh trở lại trạng thái bình thường, vẫn lạnh lùng.

0:00 The new day began with her again, it was impossible to take a nap when thinking of honeymoon rather than traveling with him in Japan.

 "Come on out"

 With that command, she got up to change and then pulled the suitcase out of this room.

 " Done"

 He still stood in front of the door waiting for her, not bothering to give her a helping hand and stepping straight ahead.

 Only smile except for him, the honeymoon is like this. She hated this "honeymoon" because that person was not the one she loved.

 Sitting in the back row with him, the reason he went early in the morning did not want to meet the reporter. She didn't care to look out at the sky, there was still a moon and stars there. No more crowded cars, street lights still spread throughout the dark corner.

 Opening the phone, it was already 0:30 in the morning, not knowing whether My Lien was awake or not.

 Are you still awake?

 Today I will travel to Japan for a few days, I will buy something for you.

 Two messages from her were sent, she knew that by now the humans had slept soundly. There were no one else in the phone besides My Lien's message.

 The chill of the early morning didn't make her shrink, seemingly having forgotten about the cold. It was already early December, so the cold air rushed back.

 Arriving at the airport, she followed him to check in. The airport is actually very dark, with only a few people because they have booked their own aircraft.

 Exactly more than an hour before the plane took off, she sat down on that waiting chair and looked out into the blue sky. Do not know where you are? The sky is dark blue or the sky is clear, with a moon or sun and bright stars or white clouds.

 His phone number was still saved but he could not be called once, his name was still saved but he could feel the chill of his voice.

 Wait for me, I'll finish coming back! Then we'll be together.

 The sentence was still imprinted in her mind, it haunted her every night remembering him inconsolable. Four years he must have graduated and why not come back to her, why not call her a boy saying.

 I'm going back, wait for me!

 I hope that sentence has been four years, still taking the night and night to get the phone waiting for him to call. Forever breeding little hope there.

 By the time the plane took off, she and he sat far away. Each one looked out at the night sky.

 He remembered the person he used to love so much, the person who called him every morning was no longer there.

 I'm sorry, I can't continue being with you anymore?

 Just a sentence like that that the person he loved let go of his hand and left him alone in that house. He himself hated his father for causing his beloved to leave him.

 Empty, do not know where you are. I want to run away from this place to find you, to find my happiness. Wanting to be free like the wind can go everywhere without having to stop.

 One person waiting for one person, both of them raised hope for themselves. Believe one day, that hope will come true.

 Space can only hear the engine noise of the plane, there is no strange noise. Becoming extremely heavy, she still listened to the song. The song he often played for her, often singing aimlessly in his ear.

 In a short amount of time it arrived, as cold as South Korea. And now the day has just begun, hurrying out of the airport. Arriving at the hotel until dawn, both rooms are different and the same floor.

 Falling down on the bed, do not forget to set the clock to get up early so you can catch the dawn in this strange place.

 Closing his memories of her mind, he invited her to watch the sunset every beginning of the month.

 4:30 She woke up and turned off the alarm. She put her coat on. There was no one in the corridor, walking quickly up the stairs to the windy terrace.

 The winter breeze blew up her little person, finding the sun's up she stood there waiting for the first light of the day.

 Slowly also emerged, still the sun is still her but not Korea without him by his side.

 Another month of being with me! Look at the dawn

 His voice still resounded in her head, so long before the beautiful dawn with him.

 "Another month I am away from you"

 She looked up at the sunrise rising slowly from that building, waiting for the first sunlight to shine on the ground interspersed with clouds.

 As for him, he also woke up to see the rising dawn, allowing her to be free in Japan. Whatever you like, I don't care and I'll go somewhere and find you.

 6:00 She decided to go out to eat without her followers or want to follow him. The cold wind blowing through her made her tremble slightly and walked into the stream of people starting to bustle.

 Leaving everything aside, footsteps go through the roads. So that goes on not knowing where to go.

 "Hey boy"

 A woman's voice on the side of the road called her, Korean is not strange Japanese.

 " Yes"

 Smiling slightly, she turned to see the woman holding the tarot cards she'd seen in the movies.

 "Come on, sit down here! Girl of the Sun"

 She called her to sit on the chair opposite, she did not understand why she called her that.

 "What's a Sunny's girl?"

 Curious and sitting down, she has not believed in these polymorphic cards ever since.

 "I see in you a sheen of sunshine that I have not seen"

 In this street everyone knows a woman, a fortuneteller famous through those tarot cards.

 "Please repeat 7 pictures"

 Turn the cards in your hand, placing them face down. Her gaze met her eyes, sensing no deception.

 Her hand repeated the seven pictures that she said, the woman looked but was quite surprised to look at her. Smiling slightly, looking at the way this Sunny girl lives.

 "I have the ability that others don't, I'm currently in unhappiness but how will this be happy?"

 The woman saw her future, in the cards there are both bad and good. And there are also special abilities.

 "So can I find a lover?"

 She does not need happiness, only hope that the person she loves will return to her side.

 "This I cannot say, but you have to be careful because death is here."

 In the following year she will have an accident, a woman who does not want a special person like this will be robbed of her life.

 "Yes, how much is it?"

 Everything has its price, nothing is free in this difficult life.

 "Sunny girl, I don't need it! Please hold on to this rope, when it breaks it means that love is happy"

 Tying her hands on a red knit cord, she thanked her as she continued to look at the rope in her hand. Whether to stand as she said, will it break when she is happy.

 Turning her eyes to the other side, she caught sight of that tall figure. Those broad shoulders, that hair is just not him. Suddenly that person leaned in, the same person she had been waiting for.

 Her heart skipped a beat, making fast steps to the people in this line. Legs want to catch up people, want to hug their hearts for how long.

 " Sorry"

 Because she was so quick, she bumped into a person, and bowed and apologized, he could not see his figure anymore.

 "Probably not."

 Speaking to herself like that, just because she always had his silhouette in her mind would cause an illusion.

 She seemed to be outside until she returned to the hotel in the evening, though nobody cared anyway so she went.

 Like her, Minh Thanh also goes out all day long just to see that lovely person. He sought alcohol to relieve melancholy, in his mind there was no one else besides Thao An.

 I forbid you from drinking, I will be angry at you.

 No more parties, he no longer blamed what right and wrong. Remember the days when he was sad to find alcohol, the voice still stopped him but since he left, it was no more.

 He hated himself useless to keep his loved one, he hated himself for not holding back at that time and feuding himself upon agreeing to this meaningless marriage.

 Just like that, the days in Japan went by, and she was boring, going back to school tomorrow morning and going back to his job. It was impossible to change the distance between the two.

 Having been together for more than a week, there hasn't been a conversation lasting until the second minute. Just close your eyes, start a new day and last days of these five months. Moments without the person you love and the person you love.