"Cry... don't cry..." Mu Lichuan almost picked her up from the ground.
He wiped away her tears with a panic look on his face, touched her head gently and said, "I went to look for you after I woke up, and found that you were not there. It scared me to death..."
After a trip to the desert, he seemed to see through his own heart even more.
At the moment of life and death, the only thought in his mind was not whether he could survive, but whether she could survive.
Probably it was this thought that always existed in his mind, letting him know how important she was to him.
"Mu Lichuan..." Luo Qingchen's voice was trembling with every word.
It was a kind of trembling from the heart, because she knew... how she walked out of the desert without water.
But the young man in front of him didn't mention a word about this matter.
"Don't cry." Mu Lichuan took out two tissues to cover her eyes and said, "Luo Qingchen is not pretty at all when she cries."
"Mu Lichuan never said I was beautiful!" Luo Qingchen choked and said, "So is there any difference between crying or laughing?"
"Yes!" He patted her back gently and said, "I hope to laugh all the time and never cry."
This is so good, no tragedy has happened.
He was still alive and she was still with him.
"I... I want to ask you a question." She gently raised her hand, holding a tissue stained with tears, looking at Mu Lichuan with a pair of red eyes and said, "You... how did we... get out of the desert."
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and only the ticking sound of the clock in the room could be heard.
She looked at his pale profile through the dim light of the corridor, and her heart ached.
In the end, you lost to him. In the years and years, you met someone who can give his life for you.
But she didn't know what to use in return.
"I'm holding you, carrying you, holding you..." Mu Lichuan half-squinted his eyes, looking at her with a little tenderness in his warm eyes and said, "That's how I came out step by step."
In fact, if it were not for the desert, it would be impossible to survive.
At certain moments, he still longed for their time together in the desert.
Because of the yellow sand in the sky, there were only two of them.
It was as if there were only two of them in the world and no one could disturb them.
"You know... you know that's not what I'm asking." Luo Qingchen bit her lip, looked at him in a hoarse voice and said, "You know... what I want to ask is that we obviously don't..."
"Ahem..." Before Luo Qingchen could finish her words, she was interrupted by Mu Lichuan's gentle cough.
He looked at her with his deep eyes and said, "Let's not talk about the process, just the result, okay?"
In fact, he knew exactly what she wanted to ask, but he didn't want to say it.
Because I don’t want to see her look guilty or blaming herself.
"What... what do you mean?" Luo Qingchen blinked lightly, a few tears hanging on her long eyelashes, and she pursed her lips lightly, as if she had been wronged.
"The process is to save you in the desert. Then the result..." He paused for a moment, looked at her and said, "It's whether Luo Da's daughter is willing to commit herself."
Ding—the favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is 80%.
Luo Qingchen probably didn't quite understand why it was him who was the one narrating the words of confession, but it was him who increased her favorability.
Is it because she cried too miserably and looked too pitiful? (To be continued)