Blue Files, there are 100 days left until Mr. disappears

So she no longer dared to look directly into her husband's gray eyes, turned away and clenched her fists.

hate me.

she said in her heart.

Hate me, sir, I deserve it.

If the husband spoke at the next moment and turned all the scoldings, curses, and disappointments into sharp words aimed at Shengyuan Weihua's heart, she would just open her arms and accept it calmly.

She personally took away the soul of Xiaotiao Yuxingye, and took away the soul of a kind and brave child who was willing to die for her husband. She placed her husband in the great injustice of not protecting his students.

She also took advantage of Sister Mary's confusion and fanaticism to actively organize the Holy Trinity's legions, arm them with high-tech from the outside world, and once again provoked an irreversible war.

Although Shengyuan Weihua has long understood that these actions will inevitably push her husband to be her opposite,

But when she looked back at these unbearable past events, she was surprised that deep in her heart, she was still shamelessly looking forward to her husband's gaze.

Stop being stupid, Weihua.

You have failed your husband's expectations over and over again. What qualifications do you have for your husband to look at you again?

She smiled sadly, and her eyes, which were already dry and frozen, began to feel sour again.

What will he do when he hears her ultimatum and threatens him with war and the lives of his children?

roar?

That is the lightest punishment.

Kick her, hit her, slap her, as an ordinary person, even if you do this, you can't hurt her.

Although she longed for her husband to bring her physical pain, it would also slightly alleviate the sin in her heart.

Perhaps, Mr., who is helpless and desperate, will lose control of his emotions?

"The Holy Garden is not in bloom, you go to hell!"

If sir yells like this,

Weihua thought to herself that she would do it immediately.

God, death was a blessing compared to what she had done, the sins she had committed.

Weihua closed her eyes tightly, biting her lips and tasted a fishy-sweet taste.

She could easily be the enemy of the world, but she didn't dare to open her eyes and look at her husband's expression.

Holding back the sigh that was about to explode in his lungs, his white wings flapped gently, and his whole body's nerves were stretched to the limit.

Like a devout believer receiving baptism, or like a heinous criminal waiting for sentencing,

She waited, waited,

Eagerly and hopelessly waiting for her husband's words, her sentence.

There was endless darkness in front of her, and she could only hear her husband's steady breathing.

A moment passed, and it seemed like centuries had passed,

She finally heard her husband sigh helplessly.

"Weihua, you have grown up."

There was no blame or anger in that gentle sigh.

Not a trace of malice.

It's really, really just a simple sigh.

wrong,

not like this.

The tense expression on Weihua's face collapsed, and the forced coldness disappeared.

She clenched her silver teeth, tears silently falling down her soft cheeks.

"Fool."

"idiot."

Weihua's body trembled sharply, and the expression on her face changed rapidly, looking like crying and laughing again.

"Sir, do you understand the situation?"

"I am a sinner."

"It's a witch."

"He has destroyed everything you value and wants to further trample on your wishes. You are an unforgivable child..."

The gentleman smiled with a loving expression,

With a little effort in his big hand, he held the unflowered catkins tightly in his hand, trembling and warm:

"I understand, and I will never give in when it comes to Hoshino."

"However, I will not break the oath I made that day -"

"No matter what happens, I will always be Wuhua's companion."

Her breathing was rapid and violent, and the sourness in her eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Weihua turned around violently, hugged her husband, and cried loudly:

"Since you still remember, why did you leave us!? Sir, why are you so cruel!!"

The nearly three-month deadline is getting bleaker and more difficult every day.

Countless days and nights, endless thoughts, worries, grievances, and regrets finally broke out.

Tears fell like raindrops, and her plump breasts rose and fell sharply. She choked intermittently, huddled tightly in her husband's arms, crying as if she was going to die.

The husband closed his eyes in silence, held Shengyuan Weihua in his arms, silently patted her trembling back, and could not say a word for a long time.

Chapter 026: Day 075·Afternoon·Peace Statue Fountain ④

In silence, the two sat hugging each other.

The noise of the children in the square and the sound of gurgling water have nothing to do with them.

Pressed against her husband's chest, Weihua could hear his heartbeat, clearly beating on the same beat as her own rapid heartbeat.

How could she forget?

A gentleman is always a gentleman.

No matter how crazy the students are, how lost they are, how capricious and arrogant they are, he will listen to their unrealistic fantasies with almost infinite patience and tolerance.

Then use the gentlest and kindest way to redirect them to the right path.

Such amazing endurance and control are indeed like gods to them.

But in Shengyuan Weihua's ears, the sound of Mr.'s heartbeat was not calm.

He is not just grass, trees and rocks. He holds children who trust him in his arms. He also has feelings and his heartbeats.

But he always rejected this heartbeat, locked the door of his feelings, pressed down the bolt, and hid it deep in the bottom of his heart.

Because the husband firmly believes that this is the responsible way for the children.

It's just that he doesn't understand that feelings are always mutual.

He is sowing the seeds of knowledge and righteousness in the hearts of children, how could he not bear the fruit of love?

"gentlemen,"

Weihua buried her face in her husband's arms and said quietly:

"Even if my husband is not dying, even if we have grown up, he won't accept us, right?"

She looked up at her husband's astonished expression, her face was pale, and the tears in her eyes were sparkling.

The husband tried not to look at her face, his eyes wandered and slowly fell on the garden in the distance.

As he said, Weihua has grown.

It's grown quite a bit.

In the past, Weihua was just a willful young lady who didn't understand anything.

Now, she can easily see through the awkwardness and entanglement in her husband's heart.

"I'm not going to be a mean predator."

The gentleman said in a trembling voice:

"I have sworn that I will never use my status as an adult or my advantages in thinking, will and spirit to take advantage of you..."

"In other words, as long as we catch up, it will be fine, right?"

Weihua lifted her long skirt lightly, silently let go of her husband's arms, and stood up.

The gentleman's eyelids drooped silently, and his palms were covered with beads of sweat.

Shengyuan Weihua's eyes were like lightning, staring at him closely, her eyes full of fighting spirit:

"Finally, I can stand on the same level as you, sir."

"Every one of our Holy Trinity students is working hard to learn your combat concepts, analyze your theories and techniques, and try to answer the words you want to convey to us."

"I am no exception, sir.

I have read your battle stories more than a hundred times, and I can recite the stories you told us. "

She shook her head and said with a self-deprecating smile:

"Although, she is indeed a not very smart girl, so she can only work hard in this kind of place."

The husband suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart:

"Even so, there is no need to resort to war..."

"Needed."

Weihua stared at him, her eyes seemed to be burning with unstoppable power,

She said word for word, with a voice like a knife carving on a stone slab:

"Sir, you say you are not a god, but in front of us, you always only love others and never yourself. Don't you just want to be a savior and not a human being?"

Suddenly being poked in a painful spot, all the majesty on Mr.'s body seemed to fade away at this moment.

He breathed rapidly and argued solemnly:

"No, I am not……"

Weihua's burning eyes stared at her, like soft peach blossoms, and like blazing flames, burning away all the disguise on his body.

There is no doubt about her intelligence, and her growth is even more terrifying.

He finally had to admit,

The young gods will eventually surpass themselves and fly far, far away into the sky beyond his reach.

He would never want to become a prison for these lovely birds,

But deep down in his heart, he is still just a soul afraid of loneliness.

"Ok."

The husband's hands hung limply by the spring, and his inner weakness was fully exposed.

"I admit, Weihua, I may have forgotten how to love myself... These days, I have only one thought in my mind, which is to create a carefree environment for you to ensure that you don't have to worry even after I leave. Life."

"Is that why you are eager to launch a joint operation to wipe out the black market and mercenaries?" Weihua smiled.

"Yes."

The gentleman let out a long breath.

"Weihua, you have really grown up and matured."

Once again, he sincerely lamented the tremendous growth of his students.

"Compared to the gentleman who can tell at a glance, it's still far behind."