Chapter 140 Infamous 8
"It looks so strong on the outside, but on the inside, it is so fragile. Those sharp thorns are just for protecting yourself." Ling Chuyang is a delicate boy, he can see many things clearly.
It’s just that he doesn’t know that it’s his thorough understanding of everything that makes Luosu want to stay away from him even more. For things that are too perfect, Luosu has already learned not to be demanding, because once they are lost, they are so pain, so she would rather not have it from the beginning.
Ling Chuyang stretched out a hand to caress Luosu's cold face and her injured forehead, her movements were so gentle and cautious.
Luosu's nose felt a little sore, Ling Chuyang's tenderness was so fascinating, deeply engrossing, irresistible, yet so frightening.
"Do you know? You are actually hurting yourself by protecting yourself like this." Ling Chuyang withdrew his hand and looked deeply at Luosu. He really wanted to protect her and stop her from suffering any longer. .
Turning around, Ling Chuyang took out a small old medicine box from the cabinet. The medicine box was so deep that Luosu sat down and carefully helped her treat the wound on her forehead.
From the beginning to the end, Luosu didn't know what to say, his mind was full of past memories.
At that time, every time she was hurt at Su's house, Ling Chuyang would bring her here and lock the door behind her so that she would not feel afraid, and then comfort her gently like this, and help her deal with the wound.
Tears couldn't help but slid down her cheeks, and there was also a pain in her heart. As Ling Chuyang said, her heart is fragile after all.
We can no longer bear the turmoil in our hearts. When the pain hidden in the deepest part is seen through, we can only let the tears flow down.
"Chu Yang, don't be so nice to me again." Luosu's voice was full of sobs.
Ling Chuyang's hand rested on Luosu's forehead for a while, and slowly lowered his body, looking at Luosu who was in tears, a trace of melancholy was drawn on his summer-like fresh face.
"Luosu, let me protect you." Ling Chuyang lowered his head, kissed her face lightly, kissed her tears, and at the same time, kissed her happiness.
(End of this chapter)
"It looks so strong on the outside, but on the inside, it is so fragile. Those sharp thorns are just for protecting yourself." Ling Chuyang is a delicate boy, he can see many things clearly.
It’s just that he doesn’t know that it’s his thorough understanding of everything that makes Luosu want to stay away from him even more. For things that are too perfect, Luosu has already learned not to be demanding, because once they are lost, they are so pain, so she would rather not have it from the beginning.
Ling Chuyang stretched out a hand to caress Luosu's cold face and her injured forehead, her movements were so gentle and cautious.
Luosu's nose felt a little sore, Ling Chuyang's tenderness was so fascinating, deeply engrossing, irresistible, yet so frightening.
"Do you know? You are actually hurting yourself by protecting yourself like this." Ling Chuyang withdrew his hand and looked deeply at Luosu. He really wanted to protect her and stop her from suffering any longer. .
Turning around, Ling Chuyang took out a small old medicine box from the cabinet. The medicine box was so deep that Luosu sat down and carefully helped her treat the wound on her forehead.
From the beginning to the end, Luosu didn't know what to say, his mind was full of past memories.
At that time, every time she was hurt at Su's house, Ling Chuyang would bring her here and lock the door behind her so that she would not feel afraid, and then comfort her gently like this, and help her deal with the wound.
Tears couldn't help but slid down her cheeks, and there was also a pain in her heart. As Ling Chuyang said, her heart is fragile after all.
We can no longer bear the turmoil in our hearts. When the pain hidden in the deepest part is seen through, we can only let the tears flow down.
"Chu Yang, don't be so nice to me again." Luosu's voice was full of sobs.
Ling Chuyang's hand rested on Luosu's forehead for a while, and slowly lowered his body, looking at Luosu who was in tears, a trace of melancholy was drawn on his summer-like fresh face.
"Luosu, let me protect you." Ling Chuyang lowered his head, kissed her face lightly, kissed her tears, and at the same time, kissed her happiness.
(End of this chapter)
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