Chapter 861
Turning around, his hands were still firmly around her waist, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and on the fair face, the faint bruise around her eyes could be clearly seen.

According to Qing'er, he hasn't closed his eyes for several days.

His look, it seems, is really tired.

This man she loved deeply broke her heart, but now she couldn't bear to push him away.

With his eyes closed, the slightly trembling eyelashes are long and curly, very similar to the eyelashes of the Barbie doll that his father bought for him when he was a child, but his eyelashes are real, more beautiful than Barbie's.

Trying to reach out and push him gently, only to hear him whispering, "Xiang'er, don't make trouble... I'm tired..."

In the ear, there was his slight exhalation, he really fell asleep.

I haven't closed my eyes for several days and nights, I'm afraid I'm exhausted.

Is it all because of me?

She didn't want to torture him like this, he would hurt, and so would she.

While torturing him, she was also torturing herself.

In fact, in the past few days, she hasn't slept well or eaten well.

Close your eyes, it is full of his shadow.

Finally fell asleep, in the dream, it was still his shadow.

The faint fragrance of lotus seems to linger in her nose every night, but every time she wakes up, she is only by her side.

Everything is just a dream.

Why should the person who was once so deeply in love be tortured so hard.

She didn't know why. . .

She didn't want this, she wanted to go back to the past, to the good time when there were only the two of them.

Obviously, she loves him and loves him in her heart, but the person who makes him sad and makes him sad is also herself.

Hey, a long sigh, unstoppable melancholy.

When will she let go of the grievances in her heart and go back to the past with him.

She thought, really wanted to, but why couldn't she get rid of that lump in her heart.

Always, still mind. . .

Even though he knew he had to. . .

She wanted to gently pull his hand away, but his hand seemed to be embedded in her flesh, no matter how she pretended to be, she couldn't move it in the slightest.

(End of this chapter)

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