72-hour ultimatum: Millions of brides are coming

Chapter 880 We Are Good 9
Qin Huan has always done things indifferently, calmly, cleanly and neatly, it is really hard to see her hesitant appearance, the breath that was stuck in Red's heart dissipated little by little, this kind of Qin Huan is as real as when we first met At that time, she would smile at him, smiling so brightly and cheerfully that his heart melted.

Unlike now, in the past five years, she has become more and more calm, indifferent, and alienated. She has frozen herself in her own world and refused everyone's approach, especially him.

Not to mention one step, even half a step, he couldn't get close to her.

The Qin Huan in his memory finally reunited with the woman he is now, his heart softened a lot, and his voice also softened, "Hurry up..."

Even he himself was a little unaware, there was a lingering taste in that low and hoarse voice, but Qin Huan heard it.

Her hands were clenched suddenly, and the trace of disgust and embarrassment in her heart instantly turned into strands of coldness. She suddenly stood up straight and looked at Red, "Either you come by yourself, or you suffocate to death."

After saying that, he slowly but without saying anything moved Red's hand away, and walked out of the bathroom by himself.

Her movements were crisp and quick, and Red couldn't react for a while, and he was sick and a little top-heavy, so he didn't have the strength to stop Qin Huan from pulling away. He didn't react slowly until she disappeared at the door.

Immediately, his back leaned against the wall, anger welled up in an instant, but self-deprecation and loss were covered up in the next second.

This woman never treated him with any warmth, and even...would not accept his warmth.

She doesn't love him, even... She hates him.

It's not that he doesn't know this fact, it's just that he's used to ignoring it, because it won't hurt, won't get discouraged, and he has the courage to continue to persevere.

He managed to meet his physical needs by himself, and when he got out of the bathroom, Qin Huan was no longer in the room. He didn't want to lie in the empty room, so he walked out.

When he passed the study, he glanced at it. There was no one in it, so he went downstairs, and there was no one in the living room. He was a little puzzled, and then he looked at the kitchen.

Through the door of the kitchen, a figure can be seen busy inside.

Qin Huan was wearing an apron and was cooking the porridge with extremely skillful movements, seasoning with one hand and stirring with the other.

But Red stopped unconsciously, and stood blankly at the door of the kitchen, staring at Qin Huan's back in a daze. The very familiar situation that he had dreamed about many times in the middle of the night was the first moment he fell in love with.

Time seems to travel back to the past, the same scene, but different touches.

Qin Huan also used to take care of him when he was sick, cooking porridge for him, feeling his heat, and wiping his sweat for him, so gentle and considerate, so gentle and pleasant.

He can even remember her smile and the slight dimples at the corners of her lips clearly.

Once, weren't they that good?Why not now?No, everything is still in time, everything is still possible.

As long as she is willing, they can go back to the past, they can go back to the original, such a happy time.

With a step on Red's long legs, he involuntarily opened his arms and embraced Qin Huan from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, breathing hot breath into her ears, and said in a hoarse voice: "Huanhuan, we are doing well, Okay? Let's start over, shall we?"

(End of this chapter)