Hidden marriage: husband, be secretive

In fact, Gu Junhao is good at coaxing women, but he doesn't know how to coax Jiang Xiaoyun.

Maybe there will be a little fear and uneasiness in front of the people who really care.

Jiang Xiaoyun did not speak all the time. He just sat there awkwardly. His face was not very good. He was very quiet.

Gu Junhao moved his position for a while, slowly approached her, and finally sat directly beside her.

One hand on the back of the sofa, leaning toward her side, forming a semi encircled posture, "have you eaten yet? Why don't we order some takeout? What would you like to eat? "

"I don't want to eat anything, Gu Junhao, you go back, we don't go too close, it's not good for you and me."

She turned around and said such a sentence gently. The eyes that looked at him were complex and forbearing.

He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually changed, becoming a little paranoid, "why? Why can't we get too close, you're unmarried, I'm not married, why can't we? " It's like a cry of reluctance.

What should come or will come, and that layer of window paper can never be pierced.

But Jiang Xiaoyun was very calm and looked at him like this, "why? Don't you know? "

He seemed to want something. As soon as his pupils shrank, he held her hand. Her fingers were cold. That coolness suddenly aroused the past that he didn't want to recall.

Hands holding her hand, want to give her more warmth, heart a little sour, "sorry!"

Very simple three words, but full of a lot of stories.

She felt as if her heart had been hit by something. All the camouflage and defensive weapons collapsed in an instant, leaving only her soft heart.

I couldn't control it any more, and my eyes soon filled with tears, which flowed down.

One by one hit on the back of his hand, as if hit on his heart.

She thought

She didn't think she would think of those things again.

She thought that those things had really passed and really had been put down.

She is very good now, very strong and strong. She is not afraid of anything.

Not afraid of family, not afraid of no money, not afraid of no life, not afraid of depression.

But now why is the heart in a mess, the tears in the eyes how also can't control.

They looked at each other like this, he felt the temperature of her tears, also saw the red blood in her eyes, and the tears he endured, and his heart was choked.

Reach out and try to wipe the tears from her face and eyes.

Don't want to see her cry, want to see her smile, heartless smile.

She is born to smile, so she should be happy every day.

Tears seem more uncontrollable, more and more, there is a sense of collapse.

A hug over her shoulder, put people in his arms, did not speak, let her cry, good cry.

His eyes also began to wet, but the man's heart is more powerful, so the tears in the eyes, teeth also want to swallow back, how also won't flow out.

Outside the window, there was only the sound of Qingfeng blowing trees, and the gentle "Wuwu..." sound inside. There was nothing else.

Is a kind of sadness, is a kind of cold, but also to put down the past

Jiang Xiaoyun did not struggle. She is vulnerable and helpless now.