Gong Xi Leng didn't want to trick Qiao Liuhua.
Especially Qiao Liuhua looked at him with trusting eyes.
Gong Xi Leng felt as if his heart was being hammered with a hammer, causing dull pain.
His throat moved and he wanted to make a sound but couldn't because there was a dry pain in his throat.
He still remembered that at the beginning, he approached Qiao Liuhua with purpose, and Qiao Liuhua trusted him unreservedly and loved him so much.
Every time he appeared, she looked at him like this.
But later, out of hatred, he treated her like that and almost killed her.
In the end, he knew the truth and realized that the hatred was all false and that he had mistaken his benefactor for his enemy.
Even thinking about it now, Gong Xi Leng's whole body was shaking with pain, and his throat made a weak sound, like a wounded beast.
Seeing Gong Xi Leng like this, Qiao Liuhua couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.
"Xileng, I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore, don't feel bad."
Qiao Liuhua discovered that subconsciously she couldn't bear to see Gong Xi being cold and uncomfortable.
Seeing how uncomfortable he was, she actually had the urge to cry.
This kind of emotion cannot be controlled by restraint at all.
It seemed to be a feeling that she could instinctively have in her heart.
Her heart is very soft, and she can't actually be hard-hearted at all.
Gong Xileng looked at Qiao Liuhua's distressed eyes, feeling a little sad and touched.
His paintings still feel sorry for him and care about him.
It was enough to know that she cared about him. He had erased everything in the past, and he would impress her again with his love and care.
Gong Xi Leng took a deep breath and controlled his emotions. He said hoarsely: "Hua'er, I don't want to lie to you. I couldn't help you in the past, but I won't in the future. You believe me..."
Speaking of this, Gong Xi Leng's voice was choked and trembling.
Qiao Liuhua seems to understand something. What is her mood now
She felt a little complicated in her heart, and she couldn't describe her specific emotions.
But maybe because she was so intimate last night, she felt a sense of intimacy towards Gong Xi Leng.
It was the kind of feeling that could be integrated into her body, making her feel like a layer of paper had been pierced.
In fact, having the most intimate things between men and women may bring about some changes in their hearts.
At least for Qiao Liuhua, that's the case.
But when reading Gong Xi Leng, his love became even stronger.
From last night to now, he held Qiao Liuhua in his arms and never let go.
"Hua'er, I will never hurt you in the future, and I won't hurt you even if I hurt myself. I finally got you back."
No one knows how excited Gong Xileng was when he found out that Qiao Liuhua was still alive.
Especially when he was on the second level, when he saw Qiao Liu's paintings, he felt that his heart came alive.
Qiao Liuhua couldn't help but believe it when he heard Gong Xi's cold, crying voice.
In fact, she always remembered what her sister Feng Sujin said, saying that we should treat each other well.
She also didn't want Gong Xi's hair to turn gray.
Sister Feng Sujin's white hair is really so dazzling that it makes people want to cry.
Qiao Liuhua took a deep breath and sorted out the chaotic emotions in his mind.
She reached out to Gong Xi Leng to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "You are a man, you can't cry."
Gong Xi Leng was stunned for a moment, Hua'er wiped his tears
No, was he crying
He felt his vision blurred. Was he crying again