Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

A piece at the bottom of my heart seems to be a newly cracked wound, with a steady stream of sour and self blame pouring out

When he stood in front of her, she couldn't stop suffering.

When she was about to wipe Lu Jingshen's side, her big dry and warm hands held her.

"Don't go." Lu Jingshen's voice was unstable and slightly hoarse. He pulled Ye Qingcheng back. Ye Qingcheng was unstable and sat back in the wooden chair again.

Lu Jingshen bent slightly, with faint blood in his rich eyebrows and eyes, "Qingcheng, I don't allow you to go."

"..." Ye Qingcheng said goodbye. His breath had a faint smell of wine, but he still couldn't hide the faint fragrance of plants and trees

It's the deepest taste in her memory.

“……”

"I've been looking for you for so many days and waiting for you for so many days," said Lu Jingshen, firmly stabilizing his shoulder and holding her wrist with one hand. "Wait aimlessly, either waiting hard or doing... Qingcheng. Do you think I'll give you a chance to escape from me again this time?"

"..." Ye Qingcheng's eyes finally turned back slightly. Lu Jingshen's elusive expression was on the bottom of his clear eyes, like... He could no longer see what was thinking in her heart

Lu Jingshen's heart suddenly had a vague panic. He grabbed her hand and couldn't help tightening it a little more.

"Shi Youran is inside. Go and accompany her."

Ye Qingcheng opened her mouth. Through the glass in the distance, she also saw Shi Youran sitting on the sofa, like inputting something with a mobile phone, with a light smile on her face.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes hurt deeply. At this time, the mobile phone in Lu Jingshen's pocket vibrated slightly.

Ye Qingcheng knows that just... Shi Youran sent a text message to Lu Jingshen.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes were a little painful. His sight seemed to cross Lu Jingshen and seemed to be looking at him.

The emotion in those eyes is so strong, or... There is no emotion at all.

"I don't want to be carefree!" Lu Jingshen's voice raised slightly. "Ye Qingcheng... When do you want me to understand what you're thinking?! dare you look into my eyes and tell me... Don't you have any feelings for me!"

"I dare," Ye Qingcheng listened to his high voice, and the sudden tingling of his eyes became more obvious. Fortunately, there are not many people here... There is nothing looking at them at all.

Ye Qingcheng wanted to stand up, but Lu Jingshen's hand held her tightly.

"You say --"

In his dark brown pupils, there was a thick emotion almost overflowing. It was sadness, collapse and a kind of pain from the bottom of his heart!

"I have no feelings for you. Go find her, Shi Youran..."

"I don't believe it," Lu Jingshen smiled. When he heard her answer, he retorted very quickly

It seems that she finally pressed for such an answer, or... The answer was said when she was in a hurry——

[ye Qingcheng, can you tell me how to break up again?!]

[break up!]

[you also said to break up... Ye Qingcheng, do you know that you can't give up casually in your feelings, because every word you say is cut in my heart...]