Madam Dihao is not good

Smiling and shaking his head: "It's not that I don't want it...it's that I can't afford it."

Su Shijie didn't speak, just hugged her quietly, his eyes fell on her face, as if checking whether she was awake.

After a while, his fingers gently stroked the wound on her knee: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Su Shijie's voice was lower: "If I hurt myself and make myself sick, will your heart hurt?" [

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

Just now she tried the heart-piercing pain.

Pain that will always exist as long as you live.The pain that wants to end with death.

"It hurts." He said, "It hurts to see you like this."

Chanel stared wide-eyed and looked at him in surprise.

"It's like your hand grabbing my heart..." Su Shijie took her little hand and placed it on his chest, smiling faintly, "Gripping it hard, it hurts so much."

Chanel opened her mouth, but felt that her throat was congested and she couldn't speak.

"You must have never been in pain, so you don't know what it's like." Seeing that her bare legs were also cold, Su Shijie pulled a blanket to cover her and said.

After a pause, he sighed: "I'd rather you never know."

"I know." Chanel said hoarsely, "I really know."

No one has ever made her heart hurt like this.

She always thought that she was a rational person who could restrain her emotions well.

Unexpectedly, her feelings for Su Shijie had reached the point where Su Shijie could control him as he wished...

She was afraid of this kind of power being controlled by others, so she avoided it and refused to face her heart.

But just now, she suddenly felt that if Su Shijie died, she would not even have the courage to live.A person who is not even afraid of death, what is he afraid of?

She loves him.

"Su Shijie..." Chanel suddenly raised her head.

Under the white incandescent light, his face was half down, and in the dividing line between light and dark, his handsome face was even more profound: "Say."

Chanel hooked his neck, gently pressed her lips to his ear and said, "I love you."[

As if she was talking about a little secret that no one else could hear, she said it in a very soft voice.

Su Shijie hugged her lightly, wrapped the blanket around her, with an averted face, and said nothing else.

Chanel thought he didn't hear, so she mustered up her courage and said a little louder: