The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 955

Seems beautiful.

Then he asked her if he wanted to be his girlfriend.

She was really happy at that time.

At a young age, I feel that I can grow old with him, and I can marry him and be his wife.

Xia Qing did not close her eyes, and tears flowed into her hair from the corner of her eyes.

But then everything changed.

Xia Qing didn't tighten her brows, trying hard to shake the picture from her head.

The picture that tortured her for a lifetime.

She pressed her hand firmly on her chest, and it was painful inside.

Xia Qing didn't open her eyes, and her chest was sore that she couldn't breathe.

Rubbing his chest, sitting up and breathing a few times, got out of bed and took out the violin.

On my shoulder, a song called "Flying Bugs" was so uncomfortable.

Wang Juhuai came to the door of Xia Qingwei's house, and just heard the song.

He was about to stop with the hand of the doorbell and listened quietly.

This was the song they played together.

She still remembers.

Wang Juhuai's eyes circled red forbearance.

Finally, after the song was completed, Wang Juhuai also pulled out from the memory.

Fingers were shaking and the doorbell was pressed.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"

Xia Qing didn't hesitate for a moment. At this time, I didn't know who it was. Lu Man had the key.

And it is a fingerprint lock, Lu Man can come in by himself.

She wiped away the tears that she had unknowingly drank, sniffed her nose, and took a few deep breaths before she reached the door, opened the cat's eye camera, and her hands suddenly shook.

The person standing outside the door was actually Wang Juhuai!

He ... how did he find here?

"Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Ding-dong!"

The doorbell rang again.

Xia Qing didn't see the man standing outside through the screen. Ruya was handsome and seemed to coincide with his appearance when he was young.

Xia Qing did not take a deep breath and slowly opened the door.

She opened her mouth and found that she was speechless when facing him alone.

Wang Juhuai looked at her deeply, wondering if it was the cold wind outside that had blown his eyes slightly red.

"Xiao Xia," Wang Juhuai said lowly.

The familiar voice, the familiar tone, seemed to contain emotion.

Xia Qing didn't suddenly lower his head, afraid to look at Wang Juhuai.

This "Xiao Xia" directly brought her back to the memories of the past.

How sweet the past is, how bitter it is now.

Tears smashed to the ground unexpectedly.

Because Wang Juhuai had been staring at Xia Qingwei tightly and refused to miss the slightest bit of her, she caught the tears that fell quickly.

Seeing only a flash of transparency, Wang Juhuai immediately asked nervously, "Xiaoxia? What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

Xia Qing did not shake her head, was about to speak, but her face was suddenly held by Wang Juhuai.

Xia Qingwei froze all over, and his face was lifted by Wang Juhuai.

Wang Juhuai saw tears on her face, and felt a pain in her heart. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've made you suffer."

Xia Qing didn't tremble his eyes, suddenly took out his hand, took a step back, and distanced him from him, "You take care of yourself."

Wang Juhuai's hands froze, and she suddenly lowered her hands behind her back. "Sorry, I passed."

Xia Qing didn't calm down before he said, "I didn't control my emotions."

She looked up and looked at Wang Juhuai.

"Can I go in?" Wang Juhuai asked.

For Wang Juhuai's character, Xia Qing was unreliable.

She nodded. "Come in, sorry, I didn't say enough."

Wang Juhuai shook her head, smiled at her, and finally came in.

(End of this chapter)