Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Qin Anlan's eyes look at the crisp sleeve, with a slight bitterness.

He put his hands in his pockets and looked out of the window at night, "aunt Su, have a rest early! I'm fine out there. "

Said, the palm gently placed on the crisp sleeve shoulder, wry smile, "rest assured."

Su sleeve old tears flying: "how to put your heart down, how can you do it alone now?"

She was heartbroken and wanted to have a good look at his injury, but she was afraid that he would go to her heart.

In the heart is really anxious to die, do not know how to do just good, heartache to die.

"Aunt Su, I'm leaving." Qin Anlan smile, crisp sleeve looked at his side face, so perfect, heart sad, her little master, once so perfect.

The finger touches his handsome Yan, the voice some tremble, "an LAN, you don't want cool autumn?"

Her fingers were pasted on his face with a faint temperature.

Those days, he told himself to live, told himself that cool autumn was waiting for him.

He has been insisting, but he also has weak time

When he got out of bed with his weak body, he went to the mirror and gently uncovered the gauze.

That devil like face, or let him shock.

This face, he looked at all terrible, not to mention others.

The body, also incomplete, dilapidated.

He's like a half monster That day, his hands were propped up in front of the washing table, and he made a strange and miserable laugh.

He cried like a child.

He forced himself to give up the cold autumn, that kind of pain, more painful than the physical pain.

And now, the pain is gently comforted by the crisp sleeve

At this time, he is like a child, not willing to leave, not willing to give up.

"An LAN, Su aunt how to give up you alone." Su sleeve put his face on his shoulder and cried bitterly.

She is sad, Qin Anlan's heart is more sad, the clothes on her shoulders are soaked, hot and humid, itching at the wound.

He allowed her to cry for a while, then patted her back, hoarse voice: "Su aunt, I go first."

Crisp sleeve hugs him, clinging to him.

His voice was gentle, as if to coax a little girl, "aunt Su, I'm really going to see you when I'm free."

Finish saying, finger gently pulled open the hand of crisp sleeve, smile a little, finally, still left.

Su Xiu stood there for a long time

The tears all cried dry, also did not be able to retain him.

His injury actually hurt his heart.

Crisp sleeve push open the door, but a surprise, the door lamp is bright, leaf Liangqiu leaning on the head of the bed, expression some Zheng Chong.

Silence for a moment, crisp sleeve just went to comfort: "still do not sleep ah, how about the child, still noisy?"

Ye Liangqiu raised his eyes and looked directly at her, with a soft voice, "aunt Su, you saw him, right?"

Su sleeve originally did not want to say, but looking at the tears in the corner of her eyes, the heart was always cruel, nodded, "yes, see, young master is very good."

"Good. Why doesn't he come back?" Ye Liangqiu is still looking straight at the crisp sleeve.

Su sleeve sighed. He sat by her side and stroked her long hair with thin fingers. "Young master, he hasn't figured it out yet. He will come back. You believe aunt Su, he just needs time."

Ye Liangqiu put his face on the shoulder of Su sleeve, and his eyes slipped through his tears. "Aunt Su, I can give him time. Really, I can."

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