The lady is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 525 I Don't Care
So, at that time, I married you regardless. I always felt that I love you the most in this world. If I gave you to any man in the world, I would be afraid of wronging you.

I'm not only afraid of my own bad life, I'm also afraid of your bad life.

I want to prop up a piece of blue sky for you and protect you from wind and rain...

All of these were shattered when they learned that they might suffer from the epidemic.

The despair that grew from the bottom of his heart erodes his reason like a devil, thinking that he will never see her again, thinking that she will either live alone or remarry in the future, thinking that he may be forgotten by her after death ...

It was obviously in such pain, but no tears came out.

For a moment, he even thought, why not let her die with him.

I don't care about anything.

However, it was only for a moment.

He can't bear it! !

Even if he's not here, he wants her to live well.

So tangled and desperate, so painful.

When she appeared outside the iron gate, he thought he was dazzled, and stood there motionless looking at her, wanting to engrave her figure and everything in his mind deeply.

However, when she was about to step in, when he pinched his fingers into his palm, he realized that it was not a dream, but she really came.

No one knew the sorrow and joy in his heart at that time.

Her heart seemed to be torn apart alive, and her appearance was like a pair of soft hands gently closing the gap.

Seeing the face that thought about it day and night was in front of him, Qin Feng leaned over, buried his head in her hair, and said sullenly: "Qingqing, I don't, I don't want you."

He said softly, as if trying to drive away the uneasiness in her heart.

He suddenly remembered the poem she said on his birthday.

An inexplicable sourness mixed with sweetness welled up in her heart, and his low and hoarse voice trembling slightly whispered in her ear: "Nong cut the cloud bun, and Lang also parted his hair. Looking for a place where there is no one, Wan Make a sympathetic knot."

Word by word, very clear.

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and he reached out to wipe them away for her.

She heard what he said.

She remembered that when she uttered this poem to him pretentiously, she saw him smiling inexplicably. At that time, she still thought that it was probably because Young Master Qin was a playboy when he was young. meaning in the poem.

It turned out that he knew it all, he knew it all.

He just didn't say it.

"Qingqing." He called her softly, as he did in the countless days before when they hugged and slept together.

She still closed her eyes, but the tears flooded more and more.

It wasn't until she felt soft lips gently pressing on her forehead that she was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, it seemed that some water droplets fell on her forehead, bringing a burst of scorching heat, as if the water droplets were still steaming, her body froze, and even her breathing stopped at this moment.

In such a trance, her eyelids trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened them.

What came into view was his pale face with a strange blush, those beautiful eyes were slightly red, but he was looking at her with all his attention, so focused.

He leaned slightly on top of her, and when she opened her eyes, her lips moved stiffly, but she didn't say a word.

She slowly stretched out her hand, wanting to see if it was her hallucination on the forehead.

However, a hand touched her forehead first, and that hand smoothed her hair along the way.

(End of this chapter)