Deep love never ends

Maybe it's the reason why the brain doesn't work.

When I heard the sound at the door, I was stunned and relieved.

Looking at the position of the door, I realized it later.

Chins, come in.

I thought this intersection would be waiting for me to find him.

But I didn't expect to see him here.

I still sat on the bed with my knees in my arms.

At most, he raised his eyelids and looked at him.

"Yo, come here to watch the excitement?"

My voice was hoarse and said without emotion.

The sarcastic arc of the corner of the mouth can't come out.

But there was no taunting expression on Qin Si's face.

"Think rationally. Even if the current problem is solved, what about the real problem? Do you think you can stand this toss?"

The wrinkles in the corners of Qin Si's eyes are deeper.

It was close to me that I could see clearly.

Before I saw him, I just took care to respond to him, or showed a particularly aggressive side in front of him.

But few people can really calm down and don't look at him with strong eyes.

"What about you? You're doing well now?"

Instead of answering his question, I looked at his face and asked.

It seems that I haven't paid attention to him for a long time.

For a long time, the churning hatred and unwillingness have become so strange.

Those retaliations have become subconscious actions and subconscious things that have to be done.

"As long as you stop your irrational behavior now, you and I will have a good time."

Qin Si said.

There was really no nostalgia and friendship in his eyes.

If you're so rational, it's like analyzing the problem.

It seems that in his eyes, emotion is just an arithmetic problem, which is completed by formula and calm reason.

"Stop?"

I knew I couldn't get anything out of his mouth.

Now I hear it and am more convinced of my idea.

"What do I take to stop, and do you think it's possible?"

I tilted my head and smiled at him, "I'll visit you at your house in a few days. Who makes you my future father-in-law."

Maybe it's because you don't have strength.

I don't have much strength to talk.

Although the words are not so nice, but the voice is extremely gentle.

Gentle, softer than ever, without the sharpness before.

Sure enough, it's easy to change Qin Si's mood.

Qin Si's voice sank. "It's all like this. You still don't give up. Do you want to make all the people know?"

He seemed to be suppressing any emotion, and his voice was slightly annoyed.

"It's because of you that she began to investigate. Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to kill everyone?"

"Or do you have to turn my house upside down before you give up?"

He has always been a gentle voice, and now there are some waves.

But because he's tight.

The waves were almost inaudible.

But these words, but with his strong enough emotion.

Come to me.

The "she" in the words just now is his wife.

Women's intuition can never be underestimated.

Even if I appeared in the Qin family and didn't work as a demon for a long time, aunt Qin didn't look at me much better.

The look in my eyes several times even made me think that she had investigated this or knew something.

But in fact, it is always on the edge.

The edge of danger.

"What does that have to do with me? Look, my children are gone, still because of your Qin family."

I pointed to my stomach and said.

What you really say is ridicule.

It seems that my relationship with the Qin family has never stopped.

From the beginning to now, this process is not only revenge, but also a kind of self abuse.

Sometimes I can't even tell whether I'm retaliating against them or myself.

"I'm so unhappy. Why should I look at each of you so well? Do you think I'm the virgin or my heart is very good?"

I said sarcastically.

I don't know whether it comes from the of Qin Si himself or from others.

In short, I can't seem to get along with the Qin family.

Until death.

And now it is.

"The wedding can't be done."

Qin Si said again.

And the expression on his face is definitely not a joking expression, but a serious and serious look.

Repeat the first words with certainty again.

This is still very certain.

"Why?"

Three lazy words sounded.

But it's not what I said.

What I was going to say was preempted before I made any sound.

Qin Langjun didn't know when he came. He leaned against the door and looked at it with a cold and loose sight.

With mockery and coldness, he swept to Qin Si.

The relationship between father and son is not so good.

As expected, Qin Langjun said again, "the wedding can't be completed. You as a father seem to be more interested than me."

"It almost makes me feel that the hands and feet in the middle have something to do with you. Fortunately, they don't really have a relationship. Otherwise, it's not just the inheritance of the Qin family."

Although the corners of Qin Langjun's mouth are curved.

But this radian is not as good as none.

It looks colder than ever.

The atmosphere in the house was also obviously stiff.

"Yes."

Qin Si also got up. "It's enough to make trouble for so long. Do you think you can beat your grandfather with you? Or do you think it's good for you to toss like this?"

This crosstalk is enough to hear the anger.

When Qin Si was angry, he would not lose his temper as rudely as others, but forbear and repressed his anger in his words.

Just a few words from you to me, the confrontation began.

Tit for tat.

No one gives way.

"Who said it was a toss?"

Qin Langjun was more aggressive when he laughed.

Compared with Qin Si's introverted, he prefers the exposed sharpness and sharpness.

He went straight to me, put a roll of cases in his hand into his pocket, and then bent down to pick me up.

The movement is smooth and agile.

The arm was strong, but it was not so hard. It firmly clasped me in my arms.

Almost with an arrogant declaration of sovereignty, he looked at Qin Si and said, "this is my wedding. It's a serious wedding. It's never fun."

"I'm not like you. I'm making trouble and I'm making trouble. In the end, I can't gain any sincerity. What's the difference between being alone?"