His Sunny Wife

Xia xiaonuan looked at him in amazement.

He did say that he had said so many affectionate words. After a long time, she almost thought that he had already forgotten.

Sometimes, when she thought of what he had said, she felt whether she had remembered it wrong or heard it in her dream.

Sometimes she even felt that she had not only lost him, but even had not owned him.

Now, hearing his words again, I feel as if I am a stranger.

"Nangong Yaoling, what do you say? Say it again... "

"Xiao Nuan, you're OK.

Your virus has been completely removed, you will not die, we will not die!

I'll grow old with you. We'll watch Casey grow up together and see him get married and have children. Until we are white haired, I'll hold your hand and watch the sunset together... "

Xia xiaonuan wants to stop her tears, but the tears are more and more turbulent.

His eyes, as well as his eyes, were full of tears.

"Nangong Yao..."

"Xiao Nuan I'm in I've been... "

She blinked, his words hovered in her ear: "I'm here, I've always been..."

Scenes of the past emerge in front of his eyes. For the first time, he offered to break up with her. For the first time, he pushed her away. For the first time, he watched her away from me

His indifference, turn around and hurt again and again

He even smiles at her with other men.

She had expected, imagined, struggled and disappointed.

But, even if he pushed thousands of miles away, even in the face of his cold face, she still did not want to believe that he really abandoned her.

Until Liang Yuzhu announced what Yang zi'er had done.

She finally understood that she owed him too much.

He endured the pain, with tears, watching her into other people's arms, but just a person silently licking blood in the corner.

But never mentioned a word to her.

She finally understood that behind this forbearance, there was such a great affection.

His body left her, but there was always a firm heart like a rock, guarding her silently.

Yes, he is. He's always been.

Hearing what he said, Xia xiaonuan felt that his limbs were shocked by the current, and his heart was shocked, which was hard to say.

In the end, she just burst into his arms with tears in her eyes.

He also stretched out his hand and held her tightly.

His palm is so broad, so warm, with a strong force, as if to melt her into the body, knead into his own blood.

"Xiao Nuan, I love you. Come back to me." He murmured in her hoarse voice in her ear.

How many times in a dream, he had said such a thing to her.

But it's just in a dream. When he wakes up, he must put on a mask and face the woman he loves. He can't show any warmth.

Because too much care, like holding in the hands of the crystal, for fear of a careless, she will be broken.

Therefore, he was so careful, even if it was lost, she could not be hurt.

He wrapped himself with indifference, but how many times, seeing her tears and hearing her words, he could hardly control holding her tightly.