Liu Mei and Wen Qingshui in the room are like two enemies, kicking and punching mercilessly. Although Liu Mei's physical strength and combat effectiveness are stronger than Wen Qingshui. But like Wen Qingshui, she also regards herself as an ordinary person without any martial arts. The rules open and close. Soon both of them had plummeted their stamina.

At this time, Liu Mei flew up a leg. Wen Qingshui had no strength to dodge for a long time, and was kicked in the cheek by this leg. She fell to the side, her sweat turning into particles and flying out first.

Liu Mei was also physically exhausted, exerting too much force and losing her balance.

Puff, puff twice. The two men fell one after another, lying on the ground panting, and neither of them got up again.

"Take Willow Eyebrows out!" came the cold voice. Only then did everyone who looked inside notice the tall man behind him-Song Xijun.

One by one, they were stunned and embarrassed.

If it is the enemy, how can they be embarrassed?

"Get out!" Song Xijun strode forward. Cong Changjiang came over and raised Liu Mei.

The sparse footsteps of the crowd farther away.

Song Xijun sat next to Wen Qingshui. I saw her eyes closed, her face drenched in sweat. I can't tell if it's sweat or tears.

"Qingshui, I'm here! I know you're uncomfortable, but you still have me!"

"I don't need mercy!" Wen Qingshui said lightly, his voice weak and calm.

Yes, it is mercy that he gives. From the moment the photo broke out, she never expected him to accept her like that. After all, it's really hard to accept. But it's one thing to figure it out, it's another thing to really face him. Now she's so hard to throw up.

"It's not pity! I like you! I'm not going to be because of that—"

"Don't say it!" Wen Qingshui almost shouted.

"No, I'm going to say!" Song Xijun fell over and hugged her, no matter how she struggled, he didn't let go. "It's my fault! I should have come. I'm supposed to be with you from the moment it happens. It's me who is bad, it's me who is wrong, I beg you to forgive me!"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Wen Qingshui gave up struggling.

"No, Qingshui, you listen to me! It's my fault that I wasn't by your side right away. But please believe me, I'm not alienating you because of this matter, I don't know how to face you. If I hadn't been so selfish, if I had listened to my grandfather and sent you away earlier, you wouldn't have been swept up. Don't put up with that!"

"Those pasts are me! I can't erase them, I can't erase them! I know that I've always been me! That's who I am! I don't feel inferior, I don't feel sad, and I don't regret it! There are no ifs, no rehearsals, and no rewinds in life. You know I didn't want to accept you from the beginning. It's only because of those things that I'm confused. Now we can just be separated. Or when this is over, we will separate. ”

"No, Qingshui, don't do this. I didn't show up on this day because I cared about you! not because I cared about it. I don't care because people see your picture, but because I didn't show up for you to protect you when you were youngest. Didn't get you from doing it in the first place. Not only did I show up late, but I also hurt you even more because of me! I blame myself. ”

"I don't need your guilt, I chose my own path! I've been working on it too. We will continue to work hard in the future. It doesn't change just because of a photo. ”

Song Xijun panicked.

He just saw Wen Qingshui outside in this way to relieve his boredom, he couldn't wait to give himself a few slaps, he didn't know what he was struggling with when he locked himself up this day?

He was already confused, panicked, and confused. The soul that he thought was powerful when he could face anything rationally at any time had long since disappeared into the clouds.

"I locked myself up, I wanted to ask myself what was best for you. I'm trying to find a way to stop you from going through this. Qingshui, please believe me and give me a chance. Please, I beg you!"

Song Xijun was still holding her, and he didn't dare to relax a little, for fear that he would lose her. He lay on top of her, shivering with nervousness and excitement. For the first time, he deeply felt that he couldn't do without her, he couldn't tolerate losing her, he was afraid of losing her.

"I'll make a statement tomorrow, and I'll take you to the Civil Affairs Bureau. I'll marry you, let me protect you, don't send it now, go now. ”

"You marry me? Now it is me who is being scolded, and if you marry me and be scolded, you will be added, and you will also be added to the Song family and Qidong! You will become the laughing stock of everyone. ”

"I'm not afraid! I don't care! Qingshui! As long as you believe that I won't affect my feelings for you because of this incident!"

"There will be something else! You can take it once, and you can take it twice, ten times. That little bit of love will wear out sooner or later! You let it go! For me, let it go! Let me feel better! I-"

Before Wen Qingshui finished speaking, Song Xijun's lips had already covered her, swallowing everything she had to say in her stomach. Wen Qingshui struggled, kissed, wept, gasped, and hesitated.

Finally he let go of her.

"When I came, I thought a lot, I didn't feel impulsive, not because of guilt for you. I think very clearly. I'm an adult, I know what I'm talking about, I'm doing, I've talked to my grandfather, I've got his support. Qingshui, don't you believe my sincerity? How can you believe that what I say is from my heart? How can I believe that I have the determination to keep going!"

"I don't know!"

"Then don't rush to make decisions, don't push me away, I'll let you know! Trust me! I will! Give me a chance to prove myself! Let's go, go right now. ”

Saying that, Song Xijun pulled her to stand up and walked out.

"Wait!" Wen Qingshui said.

Song Xijun was stunned, like a pot of ice water being poured on the flowers in the greenhouse.

"Qingshui, please, believe me, give me a chance to prove myself!" he was pleading, humble and helpless.

"I believe in you!"

"What?.

Song Xijun was ecstatic, he couldn't believe his ears. He hugged her frantically, and the more he hugged her, the tighter he became. He muttered excitedly.

She could feel his excitement and his happiness. She felt that she was gradually filling up when she was empty!

Not just to give him a chance, she also gave herself a chance. Even if he hid because he cared about the photo? Who wouldn't care? He's an ordinary person, isn't he? What's more, he came, putting aside these vulgar and humble begging for her, and his feelings were sincere and passionate. Why didn't she give him a chance and give herself a chance?