Qingkou listens to Ning Xiaoman lying in bed and whispering to herself. The voice is becoming more and more ethereal. In the end, she can hardly hear what she said, but Qingkou hears the firmness of her voice. This should be her determination at the moment. Don't waver.

Although she still can't understand Ning Xiaoman's current state, she understands her mood, because Qingkou also loves a man. She is also willing to give everything for that man. Love is just that she can't be selfish. She would rather be wronged than hurt that man at all.

"You've decided. I only have support. Xiaoman, it's not easy to pay once in life. It depends on whether people are willing to accept it. Now you can be sure that the third prince is willing to pay for you, so you can grasp it. It's true to hold it in your hand again."

Ning Xiaoman knows that Qingkou has special feelings for Master Wu. However, the smelly man of Master Wu is not enlightened. If he misses such a good woman, it is really his loss. However, there is no right or wrong in love. He must love you without you loving him.

"Master, why don't I go to master Wu one day to talk about it and see if he doesn't know what you want, or if he also means it but doesn't dare to say it?"

Ning Xiaoman wants to make a match for the two masters. If there is a play, don't waste any more. If there is no play, don't delay any more. Life is short. It's not a matter to drag on like this.

"Don't worry, Xiaoman. I know he's a man who doesn't care. He doesn't have such a thing in his heart. Therefore, don't ask him. If you ask and he is scared away, I won't even have a chance to see him again. If he wants to hide, I can't find it."

Qingkou couldn't help confideing her thoughts with the little girl because Xiaoman said too much today,

"When I met him, that is, when you were so big, I couldn't remember it for too long. It was a great time at that time."

"It's just that we are not a master, but our master is a friend, so we can meet occasionally. He doesn't look outstanding, but I just think he has a different temperament. Looking at this person, he seems to be nothing special to me."

"Then one time, he saved me unintentionally. I thought my chance came. Didn't they all say that heroes save the United States and promise each other by example? As a result, I just made a little intimacy with him and he scared away. That time, we haven't met for five years."

When Qingkou mentioned these past events, there was no embarrassment on her face. Ning Xiaoman saw a little happiness on her face. It's really not easy to love someone. Such a little memory is not too good, which can make the woman grateful.

"When we met again, he saw that I was still full of discomfort, but I only thought he was a passer-by. As a result, he became calm, so I could face up to my feelings with him. It was just my wishful thinking, which also made me happy for my performance. My closeness enabled me to stay with him."

"Since then, we have been just partners, partners and insignificant friends, but I know that if I have an accident, he will die for me. That's enough. I don't want anything else. He can sacrifice his life for me as I did for him. I have no regrets all my life."

This story is very sad. Ning Xiaoman knows that there are thousands of kinds of love. You don't know which one you are suitable for. Maybe this warm but not lingering together is master Wu's way of getting along. Ning Xiaoman thinks that Master Wu doesn't love. He just doesn't love or is afraid of love.

"Master, I think I can have a try, but it can't be urgent. I always think there's something unreasonable about what you said. Maybe I'll confess my love for you when I have a chance."

Ning Xiaoman still wants to fight for Qingkou again. People's generation is not long, and there will be many accidents. She doesn't want Qingkou to regret when she loses it.

"Forget it, Xiaoman, I really think it's good to see him every day and say a few words to him. It makes me happier than anything. At least, I can see him. If I let him disappear from my life now, I don't know if I can breathe any more."

This stimulated Ning Xiaoman to think of the third prince at once. Does the third prince also have such deep feelings for himself? Otherwise, why should he do so much for himself? There is a person who can completely and unconditionally understand and listen to you forever. This is one of the most profound wishes in people's heart.

Perhaps, Zheng Fusheng, I understand. At this moment, I understand you, understand your pay and wait. For you, I will also be willing to wait, listen and pay, just to join hands with you and don't let love slip away from the palm of my hand.

Ning Xiaoman's brain suddenly burst into a poem. It was a poem read by a handsome man on a variety show many years ago:

The mountain is the story of water, the sea is the story of sail, and the sky is the story of cloud. You are my story. When can I become your story? From today on, I only do two things every day: breathe and miss you.

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