Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

He estimated that he was afraid that he had fallen in love with song qiuer, otherwise how could he be so eccentric? I would rather hurt myself than protect her.

Well, if it's just about love, song qiuer doesn't believe it.

If it's just love, when he treats amu clearly, he has much more love than when song bao'er treats amu. Then why does amu not like himself?

It can be seen that now, I'm afraid

Song qiuer only thinks that although he doesn't believe in the answer, he is afraid that in nine cases out of ten, what he encounters is the right answer.

Sure enough, if it's true, it's the only thing that can make amu worry about. Is it the love for song Baoer?

Song qiuer thought, his heart began to become bitter, suddenly bid farewell to hands, let amu leave, things have come to this point, he again so entangled, what is the meaning.

In my heart, I don't want to think about anything else. I just think that amu is thinking about song bao'er. In this way, song qiu'er also begins to feel that even if amu stays, he may not be able to get a good deal. So I think that amu will go back directly.

In fact, it's not open to me. I just feel it with all my heart and don't know why. Maybe I want to open it. I just feel it in my heart.

If you really like him, if you really like amu, you should, and you don't want to be a person.

How to make a good impression on him? So, I think I thought of this, just sighed and waved my hand to let amu leave.

In fact, today's song qiuer, looking at Amie's appearance, is almost greedy, and has a lot of intoxication. He only thinks that what he can greedily look at now is his back. He always feels that he is just like a thief. He dares not make a big noise, but only looks at him in the dark.

I don't dare to be too fierce, for fear of being found by him. Now, I am the only time that I can look at him and ah Mu's back. Even if he is farther and farther away from me, at least this time, I don't have to hide any more.

Even though song qiuer was reluctant to give up, he knew that he was really unwilling, or that amu was unwilling to pester himself.

I sighed in my heart and watched a mu go away gradually. However, how did the night begin? It was long and cold. I only felt shivering. In the night before, I felt that quiet was the protective color of the night. But now, how could I just feel that the night was quiet and frightening?

Song qiuer sighs endlessly in her heart. She looks at a Mu's back and disappears in front of her eyes, with a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the moonlight, I picked up a book and continued to look at it. But now, I know that my mind can't be on the medical book.

Song qiuer sighed and looked at the direction where amu left, lost in thought.

Sitting there murmuring to herself, I just feel that her tone is helpless. At the moment, I'm not thinking about anything. I just fall into my own confusion.

"You say, what should I do with you..." the words were full of hesitation and cold words, which added a bit of coldness to her.

The moonlight shines on song qiuer and scatters on her. It looks like a child in the sky who doesn't eat fireworks. Now, it only makes people feel lovely and tight. However, seeing song qiuer's eyebrows wrinkle, it only makes people feel very sad.

However, Amu didn't know about it at all. He didn't expect that after he left, song qiuer would ponder for a long time when he looked at the direction of his return.

At the moment when amu left, song qiuer actually thought about stopping him, but he left all his dignity and went to amu to tell him that he liked him, hugged him and didn't want him to leave.

But, after all, I can only think about it.

He did not shout, let amu stop, he did not run to embrace amu.

Song qiuer thought in his heart, it's time to open up. After all, sometimes, this kind of thing, he really has a weak heart.

Song qiuer is so tangled in the yard. How can this amu not be so?

No one knows how many times he wants to look back for song qiuer in so many days.

The habit formed for such a long time can not be changed overnight.

Song qiuer is reluctant to give up himself and himself. No one knows. In the dead of night, Amu thinks about how long he wants to find song qiuer and come back to her. However, this impulse is still suppressed by him.

He couldn't ruin her reputation. Amu thought in his heart, and he just gave up. Just like a word of hard heart, he didn't want to look at Song qiuer, even though it was just because he couldn't afford to delay song qiuer.

I know that song qiuer will look at herself from time to time. How can I not see her secretly in so many days?

Two people have plans in their hearts. They have seen each other. After all, they dare not disturb the so-called happiness belonging to each other. They think that they have given each other the best, but for that scene, how much pain do they secretly swallow?

A mu went back to his room, but even if he closed the window, he couldn't see the scenery in the courtyard, but his eyes turned to song qiuer from time to time.

I know that she hasn't left, still looking at herself, and I can't bear to let her wait alone, even if the window is closed, but ah Mu still thinks, looking at the direction of song qiuer.

Thin paper window, difficult to cut off the two people's deep thoughts.

I secretly catch a glimpse of song qiuer at the door. In fact, I knew that outside the door, when song qiuer told me to leave, I guessed that she couldn't let go of this obsession, because I couldn't let go of this obsession.

At that time, I saw song qiuer's appearance outside. I was greedy in my heart. I thought about her beautiful eyes and her good-looking appearance in my heart.

But in the end, when she started to wave her hand to let her go, she sighed, but she didn't look back. Without saying anything, she went to her original place.

Song qiuer sat in the yard for a while, staring at the room with the candle light. The candle light swayed gently, and the brightness of the room was bright and dark. However, song qiuer couldn't help looking at the corner, and he couldn't say how greedy he was.

But, finally, after two coughs, my heart began to smile bitterly. I can't go on like this any more. You know, now, my body can't support my nonsense. Besides, if I really catch a cold, no one will cook ginger tea for me again.