Listening to Han Shaoqi's affectionate words, he couldn't stop crying more.

Huangfuyao understood a long time ago that Han Shaoqi's love for Ning Xiaotong was not love at all, but that he was unwilling to be robbed of something that belonged to him and wanted to get it back.

But Han Shaoqi himself couldn't understand his own heart.

Just like in love, the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear.

If Han Shaoqi had a sliver of sanity left at this moment, he would not have said such affectionate words at all.

Although, he sometimes acts childish in front of himself.

Kissing away Huangfu Yao's tears over and over again, but seeing that there was an increasingly turbulent trend, Han Shaoqi was a little puzzled, and tilted his head to look at Huangfu Yao.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a brilliant and extreme smile.

"Xiaoyao, I understand, you haven't seen me for a long time, so you cried happily, right?"

Huangfu Yao was stunned, not knowing what to say, so he nodded.

When I just came back, I knew that the man by the West Lake was Han Shaoqi, and Han Shaoqi was the one who made my brother suffer. To be honest, I was a little disappointed in Han Shaoqi.

And getting along with Han Shaoqi these days, seeing Han Shaoqi struggling on both sides, is also very disappointing.

He obviously doesn't love Ning Xiaotong, but he doesn't want to let her go.

But for the plan that he felt a little dazed at the moment, Huangfu forced himself to persevere.

And these days, during the days with Han Shaoqi, Huangfu Yao couldn't tell which ones were acting and which ones were his true feelings.

In those days, there were happiness, happiness, and distress.

As his heart began to waver, Huangfu Yao realized that he had not lost his initial affection for Han Shaoqi.

Just like, when I look at Han Shaoqi and Ning Xiaotong, I know it's not love, but Han Shaoqi doesn't.

On the other hand, looking at myself and Han Shaoqi, I can no longer tell whether that love is true or false.

However, Han Shaoqi's decision disappointed him again and again.

Putting your hand on Han Shaoqi's heart, listening to the powerful heartbeat there, beating again and again, full of strength.

The words in my heart blurted out, "Han Shaoqi, is there me in your place?"

Just because I was uncomfortable and wanted to find someone to vent, did I think of myself?

Hearing Han Shaoqi's answer, Huangfu Yao realized that he had accidentally said what was in his heart.

"Xiao Yao, I only have you in my heart."

Crazy hugs, extreme lingering, only heavy gasps and beautiful moans can be heard.

Even though the feeling was wonderful, Huangfu Yao's mind still maintained a bit of sobriety.

Since Han Shaoqi can't recognize his own heart, then help him recognize it.

At the moment when Han Shaoqi was about to erupt, Huangfu Yao stared at the handsome and extraordinary face above, which was covered with sweat at the moment, and his hands slowly touched it, which was very real.

"Shaoqi, shall we get married?"

Han Shaoqi's gaze was fixed on the delicate face below, his charming eyes were like silk, and there were layers of water in his eyes. After a long time, he nodded, "Okay, let's get married."

The moment he saw Han Shaoqi nodding, Huangfu Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

What rushed through my heart was endless sadness and loss.

Han Shaoqi only knew what he wanted in his heart when he was drunk. When those deep eyes regained their clarity, he would suppress his heart, and everything returned to the starting point.

My heart hurts so much that I can't help it, but there are bursts of joy in my senses, which gradually spread from the place where the two are connected to the whole body.

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