His Sunny Wife

Liang Shaochen looked up and drank the wine. He said with a bitter smile: "yes, wine is really a good thing. How can it relieve worries? It's the only thing..."

Nangong Zhongli looked at the man's frown, his pretty face, and the sad look on his face. She felt pain in her heart.

"Shaochen, what's the matter with you? What can I do for you? Can I help you? "

She grabbed the man's arm and asked in a low, distressed voice.

Liang Shaochen burst out laughing.

He poured himself another drink.

He took a look at her while drinking.

"You help me? Zhong Li Everyone can help me, only you can't... " He murmured and drank the wine again.

Nangong Zhongli grabs the bottle in his hand.

"Shaochen Why? What's the matter with you? "

"I met Liz today." Liang Shaochen suddenly spoke.

Nangong Zhongli was stunned at first, and then, suddenly, the whole face became bloodless.

Her heart was flustered and her eyes were dull. She stared at Liang Shaochen, but the other side didn't look at her, which made her a little relieved.

Because if he looked at her, he would see uneasiness and fear in her expression.

"Yes You see him Can I help you? "

Nangong Zhongli tried to look relaxed and asked.

Liang Shaochen shakes his glass. The orange wine shakes in the glass, like the sea water.

Over their heads were rows of cups of all kinds, shining brightly in the light.

The light turned his side face into a colorful color, and there was a touch of sadness in his handsome.

"I know what you do." He said.

"Pa -"

Nangong Zhongli's glass fell to the ground. But the sound of the broken wine glass was covered by the loud music in the bar, leaving her standing alone and gaping.

However, the following words made Nangong Zhongli more like a dream.

"But I know It's all because of me Because I That's what made you who you are. So I don't blame you. "

He murmured, as if to himself.

It was not until he had finished that he turned his head and gave her a look.

Nangong clock turned red from his eyes.

She took a deep breath and looked at his pity but helpless eyes.

A stream of hot tears gushed out.

Nangong clock trembled from her fingertips. Everything around her seemed to be still. She couldn't hear everything, she couldn't see everything.

But there was only him in her eyes, only his voice.

Only he had never had that kind of pity on her eyes, and he said, "it's all because of me..."

Her heart trembled, like the river and the sea, her whole body was struck by lightning, sitting in a chair, unable to move for a long time.

Liang Shaochen burst into a bitter smile.

He reached out and gently wiped the tears from her face.

"Well It's a pretty face. It's not pretty to cry. "

Nangong left the body shaking, she suddenly seized Liang Shaochen's big hand.

She clung to his hand and pressed his warm palm to her cold face.

"Shaochen, I'm sorry Shaochen I I... " She was incoherent for a moment, but trembling and holding him tightly.

As if afraid that as soon as he pulled back her hand, she would lose the whole world.

"I'm sorry." Tears fell on the back of his hand, and she lowered her eyelids: "I know I'm wrong Shaochen, can you forgive me?