Late Marriage: Warm Wife, Let's Get Married

But she never noticed how much she paid for such a change.

It was a plain voice and a calm tone, but she heard heartache from his words.

Sincere and undisguised heartache.

How could he know???

In order to hate them, how many nights did she cry?

In order to hate them, how many times did she carve crescent shaped blood marks on the palm with her fingernails?

In order to hate them, how many times did she keep trying, trying, trying again, just to avenge them one day?

She became unlike herself, like a machine, a machine for revenge.

If it weren't for this man, she might still live so mechanically.

The tears flowed more and more, but she didn't want to be seen by him. She had to lower her head and lower her neck. Only then did she feel a pair of hands appear on her waist and stretch out her hand to hold her in a wide embrace like the sky.

In that chest, she burst into tears.

But I forgot that the previous Anjing trip would never expose such an ugly side to anyone except myself.

Perhaps as early as unconsciously, she had regarded him as a special person.

Because it's special, because it's important, so I'm upset, so I'm afraid, so I want to stay away.

People always don't want to wear valuable things.

isn't it?

"Anjing line, everyone has a hidden past. Give yourself a chance. "

The man's voice came from overhead, low and dumb.

An Jingxing's heart moved, but he didn't speak.

After a while, her tears relaxed, and her hands... Little by little around his waist.

After a while, Tang qianrong found that she was no longer shivering in her arms... And those little hands held themselves and slid slightly on his back.

It took him a long time to understand that it was her fingertip, from one point to another.

From one line to another.

So... She's writing.

She wrote it over and over again, many times.

He suddenly found that all she wrote behind him was one word... Good.

The bottom of his eyes flashed a smile, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly. At the moment when he picked up an Jingxing, Tang qianrong suddenly remembered the last sentence of the little girl who sold flowers.

The girl spoke English with a funny pronunciation, but he still understood it.

Here are some magical flowers. They will bring you a magical night.

Will make your wife love you more.

However, Tang qianrong believed in magic, God, or something since he was a child.

But this was the first time he felt that the rain tonight might really be because the dozen roses he bought brought him good luck.

This brings them closer. Maybe there is still a distance from the solid maintenance they want to achieve

But as long as she is willing to open her heart, he has enough patience.

When he carried an Jingxing back to the bed, he noticed that the little woman in his arms didn't refuse.

When he was about to get up from her arms, he found that the little woman's hand tightly around his waist did not loosen.

Between men and women, such behavior represents an invisible hint.

Thinking of the possible content of the hint, he felt a little thirsty and hot all over.