Deep Love in Light Times

He Hanyu walked out of the bathroom in a white bathrobe. His wet hair dropped on his chest. He was graceful and masculine. Because of the punishment and her confession, he looked like a spring breeze.

With his long and beautiful legs, he walked to the bedside step by step and watched Ling yun'er, who was buried in silk, rippling on his heart.

She was curled up in a ball, her hair curled to the left and her hair to the right. She was very messy. Her face was full of tears. She was pathetic. There was resistance and estrangement in her expression.

She is more like a kitten abandoned by people. He Hanyu's heartache is more than one point. He picks her up and holds her tightly in his arms.

Ling yun'er buried her face in his chest, and her hands were clinging to his neck. Her tears were like broken beads, which splashed down. Through the white bathrobe, he Hanyu's chest was wet.

He Hanyu lowered his head and rubbed his chin against her small face. He pressed his hands and walked to the bathroom holding the little man in his arms tightly.

He gently put her in the broad bath, picked up the bath flowers, rubbed his usual bath milk, bit by bit, minute by minute, cleaning her skin, his hands were very soft, his eyes were full of guilt, but Ling yun'er refused to look at him, so he could never see the tenderness and honey in his eyes.

He Hanyu took her bath, put on her clean pajamas, took her back to bed, and gently smeared the medicine on her wrist.

Ling yun'er always closed her eyes and was quiet, without any resistance. She allowed him to take medicine meekly, just like a docile cat obeying his master's orders.

He wrapped her in a quilt and put it in front of him. He used a hair dryer to dry every strand of hair for her. The buzzing sound in the bedroom covered up the sound of her heartbreak.

After her hair dried, he Hanyu helped her cover the quilt and went to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, he looked at Ling yun'er as if he had fallen asleep. Then he thought, maybe, she didn't go to sleep. She just deliberately closed her eyes and didn't want to face him.

Thinking about what he had done just now, he thought that he had gone too far, so he didn't get angry. He just looked at her silently. His eyes were like a beating flame, which burned every inch of her skin. When Ling yun'er felt that he could not hold on to it, he finally turned off the floor lamp and held her in his arms as always.

In the dark, she opened her eyes, the familiar embrace, the familiar breath, the familiar temperature, but she could not feel the warmth and peace of mind in the past. She only heard the sound of heartbreak, which shook every pore of her body.

One night, insomnia till dawn.

One night, I figured it out a lot.

One night, she decided to leave.

At breakfast, he specially instructed Chen Ma to cook white fungus lotus seeds and red dates porridge, and also prepared her favorite crystal bag. He did not move the dishes and chopsticks, and watched her finish the crystal bag in small sips, and then he was absorbed in watching her drink porridge with beautiful blue and white porcelain spoon.

Ling yun'er didn't seem to be moved. She had already been used to his stick and carrot policy, repeatedly and intermingled his good, his bad, his better, his worse

she had just finished the porridge, and his big hand reached over, carefully and gently wiped the food stains on the corner of her mouth with a white napkin, gently making people want to indulge in it forever. He has such a skill It makes people want to stop, and makes people shake.

Just when her will was about to disintegrate, she finally pulled herself ashore from the boundless indulgence with her super powerful reason. She finally raised her head and met his eyes, which made him very happy. He thought that she had forgiven him, but the next second, he heard the voice of flying out of the sky:

"president he, I want to leave you! Please let me go "

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