Chapter 433 I Will Hold Your Hand
He suddenly felt that his own world suddenly became brighter, and even Xia Weiran's sadness pervading in the cheerfulness was ignored by him.
Lu Qianchen couldn't close his mouth, he sat behind Xia Weiran, his arms tightly wrapped around her waist, his warm lips pressed against her fair neck, and kissed lightly.
However, following the kiss, Xia Weiran in front of him trembled his shoulders slightly, moved his lips, and lowered his eyes, without saying a word.
The two of them were silent for a while, and then Xia Weiran spoke leisurely:
"I've changed, self-willed, jealous, unreasonable, and even learned to be greedy for you—"
"You know what I'm most afraid of?"
"Habits, I am most afraid of habits."
"Because habits can get me lost, get me down..."
Xia Weiran whimpered, as if squeezed from the heart, containing extremely complex emotions, the confusion and helplessness in those words, like a lost child, at a loss.
Lu Qianchen suddenly felt that his heart was congested, and even his throat became hoarse: "Weiran, don't be afraid... from now on, I will always hold your hand and walk with you."
"Whether you leave or not, I will never give up..."
The corner of Xia Weiran's mouth raised a beautiful arc, she turned to look at Lu Qianchen, the hopeful light in her eyes seemed to bring her into a dream.
He was also staring at her, the affection and firmness seemed to come from the blood.
Xia Weiran smirked twice, then turned around again, her petite body moved towards Lu Qianchen's arms, her eyes were a little blurred, the whole room seemed to be shaking in her dizziness, she looked down at ground.
The soft light, which suddenly became harsh and dazzling, shone on his black shirt, but the lip print was shining ironically at this moment.
'From now on, I will hold your hand and walk with you. '
'I never give up—'
what a word!
But it's just such nice words that contain the bone-biting poison that makes people smash to pieces.
I just learned to believe.
But you told me the truth, and I believed it once, in exchange for ashes.
Xia Weiran's face suddenly turned pale, her lips were shriveled and pursed tightly, and there seemed to be mist in her eyes, but she resisted and looked back at Lu Qianchen, and then took away the clothes he was clasping around her waist. hand, got out of bed.
Just as Lu Qianchen was about to ask her what she needed, she saw her pick up the scissors on the ground and start cutting a shirt.
That serious and careful look seemed to draw a picture on that neckline.
Only then did Lu Qianchen notice the clothes on Xia Weiran's hands.
This is the clothes he was wearing yesterday, didn't Yan Er wash them?
How come here?
Unknowingly, there was a feeling of guilty conscience in his heart.
Although he guarded himself like a jade for her and had never touched any woman, but yesterday he wanted to humiliate Li Zhitong because of his playfulness, just for a while, don't let Weiran discover any evidence, destroying the harmony that was so hard-won.
But things backfired, as soon as Lu Qianchen said it silently in his heart, Xia Weilan walked up to Lu Qianchen holding a piece of collar that he had cut out.
Her hands were tightly squeezed, as if holding a ball of fire, which burned her palm and burned the hope that shouldn't come out.
She looked at him, was silent for a while, and smiled a little, but her eyes were bitter and indescribable, a little desperate, a little empty.
(End of this chapter)
He suddenly felt that his own world suddenly became brighter, and even Xia Weiran's sadness pervading in the cheerfulness was ignored by him.
Lu Qianchen couldn't close his mouth, he sat behind Xia Weiran, his arms tightly wrapped around her waist, his warm lips pressed against her fair neck, and kissed lightly.
However, following the kiss, Xia Weiran in front of him trembled his shoulders slightly, moved his lips, and lowered his eyes, without saying a word.
The two of them were silent for a while, and then Xia Weiran spoke leisurely:
"I've changed, self-willed, jealous, unreasonable, and even learned to be greedy for you—"
"You know what I'm most afraid of?"
"Habits, I am most afraid of habits."
"Because habits can get me lost, get me down..."
Xia Weiran whimpered, as if squeezed from the heart, containing extremely complex emotions, the confusion and helplessness in those words, like a lost child, at a loss.
Lu Qianchen suddenly felt that his heart was congested, and even his throat became hoarse: "Weiran, don't be afraid... from now on, I will always hold your hand and walk with you."
"Whether you leave or not, I will never give up..."
The corner of Xia Weiran's mouth raised a beautiful arc, she turned to look at Lu Qianchen, the hopeful light in her eyes seemed to bring her into a dream.
He was also staring at her, the affection and firmness seemed to come from the blood.
Xia Weiran smirked twice, then turned around again, her petite body moved towards Lu Qianchen's arms, her eyes were a little blurred, the whole room seemed to be shaking in her dizziness, she looked down at ground.
The soft light, which suddenly became harsh and dazzling, shone on his black shirt, but the lip print was shining ironically at this moment.
'From now on, I will hold your hand and walk with you. '
'I never give up—'
what a word!
But it's just such nice words that contain the bone-biting poison that makes people smash to pieces.
I just learned to believe.
But you told me the truth, and I believed it once, in exchange for ashes.
Xia Weiran's face suddenly turned pale, her lips were shriveled and pursed tightly, and there seemed to be mist in her eyes, but she resisted and looked back at Lu Qianchen, and then took away the clothes he was clasping around her waist. hand, got out of bed.
Just as Lu Qianchen was about to ask her what she needed, she saw her pick up the scissors on the ground and start cutting a shirt.
That serious and careful look seemed to draw a picture on that neckline.
Only then did Lu Qianchen notice the clothes on Xia Weiran's hands.
This is the clothes he was wearing yesterday, didn't Yan Er wash them?
How come here?
Unknowingly, there was a feeling of guilty conscience in his heart.
Although he guarded himself like a jade for her and had never touched any woman, but yesterday he wanted to humiliate Li Zhitong because of his playfulness, just for a while, don't let Weiran discover any evidence, destroying the harmony that was so hard-won.
But things backfired, as soon as Lu Qianchen said it silently in his heart, Xia Weilan walked up to Lu Qianchen holding a piece of collar that he had cut out.
Her hands were tightly squeezed, as if holding a ball of fire, which burned her palm and burned the hope that shouldn't come out.
She looked at him, was silent for a while, and smiled a little, but her eyes were bitter and indescribable, a little desperate, a little empty.
(End of this chapter)
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