"Yo Yo..."
One sigh, a thousand twists of heart.
Xiao Huayong looked lonely and melancholy, and even someone as eloquent as him was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to start.
No matter how powerful they are, no matter how big their arms are, they are still helpless when faced with separation and death.
Some words are like scars. They all know where they are and they are careful not to touch them, but that doesn't mean they don't exist or won't get worse.
At this moment, Xiao Huayong really hoped that Shen Xihe was not so smart, maybe he could keep it a secret from her for a little longer. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. He was so fascinated by her, wasn't it because of her calmness, self-control, wisdom and composure that he was deeply attracted to her and fell in love with her little by little
The sadness was suppressed in an instant by Xiao Huayong, who had great self-control. He looked calm again, raised his wrist, and revealed a five-colored longevity thread wrapped around a black chess piece: "I have never underestimated your ability, nor do I feel that as a man and a husband, I must put you aside, trapped in the inner house, and stand in front of you.
I just want to be nice to you.
I will give you everything I have, and I hope you will be successful. "
I couldn't help but want to help her solve her problems and think about what she had thought and what she hadn't thought about.
She couldn't help but take action, just because she knew that this was what she wanted.
He knew that even without him, she would get what she wanted.
But he just couldn't help but offer everything he had to her, wanting her to feel more comfortable and relaxed.
Her long, dense eyelashes, like a fan, cast a shadow because she drooped her eyes. No one knew what Shen Xihe was thinking, not even Xiao Huayong, who was hugging her, could guess what she was thinking.
Her silence and her restrained emotions made his heart beat like a drum and he began to feel uneasy. Although he didn't think he had done anything wrong and he knew very well that she was not the kind of person who would get angry easily, he still couldn't help but worry.
This is the sorrow caused by love.
After an unknown amount of time, when Xiao Huayong couldn't help but open his mouth to speak, Shen Xihe raised her head. Her obsidian-black eyes were clear, bright, and firm: "Beichen, we have known each other for nearly five years. I have benefited a lot from you, but I have never sincerely said thank you to you..."
"Yo Yo..."
"Listen to me." Xiao Huayong was eager to speak, Shen Xihe's fingertips touched his lips, "I want to say thank you to you.
Thank you for falling from the sky and into my world.
Thank you for your perseverance and for breaking down my defenses.
Thank you for being frank with me. It turns out that the relationship between Pan and Yang is so irresistible.
Thank you for your love for me. I have no regrets in my life because of you."
Her smile was clean and light, but it deeply hurt his eyes. Xiao Huayong once thought that he was a man without weakness, but at this moment he couldn't help but redden his eyes. He hugged Shen Xihe tightly, the trembling in his heart and the trembling body showed that his emotions were out of control.
He had thousands of words to say, but at this moment he couldn't utter a single word.
She admitted it, she finally acknowledged him and his feelings.
This was what he had always dreamed of, but when the moment really came, he felt mixed emotions, as sweetness and dull pain poured into his heart, blocking his throat and causing him to lose his voice for a moment.
Shen Xihe slowly raised the corners of her lips, stretched out her hands, clasped his shoulders, and snuggled in his arms.