The second seventy-sixth round is in a dilemma

"No," he hugged her, "I will never leave you, I will never abandon you, forever and ever!" he cupped her face and looked at her deeply, "After all these things, will you still not believe me? I love you! I am willing to do anything and sacrifice anything for you, even if it is for me to give up my family and my life." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Listening to his heartfelt words, she was moved and excited, raised her face to look at him, and smiled slightly: "Brother Jing!"

In the dim light, her face was as red as drunk, her eyes were full of tears, the dense two rows of long eyelashes passively rose upward, and two shining teardrops were embellished on the eyelashes, like the stars in the sky; her eyes were soft, and her eyes were like the moon and water like a clear pool; her lips were ruddy and beautiful, and they squirmed slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she did not dare to say it.

He stared at her, without blinking, and then, with his head bowed, with a deep, reverent feeling, he pressed his lips lightly over her soft, warm lips, and he kissed her gently, softly, delicately, tossing and turning.

After some time, he raised his head and said softly, "It's time for you to rest." He hugged her to the edge of the bed, sat her on the edge of the bed, crouched down, took off her shoes, stood up and bowed to her, "Sleep for a while, okay?"

She nodded, as if hypnotized.

He helped her lie down and pulled a quilt over her: "Sleep, I'm leaving." He smiled at her again, straightened up, turned and blew the lamp, opened the door and went out, and gently closed it again.

Frost lay on the bed with his eyes wide open, not sleepy at all, waiting for the night to pass, watching the minutes and seconds pass, looking forward to the dawn...... The taste of insomnia tormented her every nerve, and her thoughts raced in circles between the past and the future.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking back to Long Jing's kiss just now, it was delicate and gentle, it was soft and lingering! She couldn't help but caress her lips with her fingers, which seemed to have the temperature of his lips.

Oh, how wonderful, how intoxicating, can she have it all, can she have it forever, oh my God! How scared she is of losing it all. What would she do if she really lost it all? She frowned, her heart ached with fear, would she lose it all?

She turned over, and remembered another pair of affectionate and helpless eyes, which were Nangong Shaoqiu. Shaoqiu! Silently, affectionately, caring for her, loving her! She closed her eyes, he kissed her! He kissed her!

She slapped him and said that she never wanted to see him again, but now that she thought about it, how could she not see him! But...... What about that handsome face? What about those affectionate eyes? What about that noble temperament? Her brother Jing! How could she forget! How could she!

Her mind was thinking about Long Jing and Shaoqiu over and over again, thinking about their equally affectionate eyes, thinking about the bits and pieces since she met them, and thinking about the fragments that brought her heart throbbing, her thoughts did not stop for a moment.

Oh! How can we "stop" thoughts, how can we "turn off" feelings, how can we "paralyze" consciousness? Her eyelashes flickered, her eyes aching from the long sleeplessness, but she could not close them.

At the same time, Nangong Shaoqiu was also lying on the bed and couldn't sleep, and his thoughts seemed to return to that moment: the plain white clothes, the clear eyes, and the elegant temperament...... At that moment, he had come to a deep realization that it would all remain in his heart forever and ever. Forever!

Yes, she remained in his heart, and he? he could not enter into her pure and good heart, for a man had taken possession of that heart first. Why? Why is there a him? Why did she choose that person, why should she be a failure?

"Brother"! He's an older brother! She only treats him as an "older brother"! No! He has younger brothers and sisters, and he doesn't want to be her older brother! He frowned in annoyance and irritation, he didn't want to be her older brother!

He rolled over, took a deep breath, buried his face deep in the pillow, and her roar seemed to sound in his ears again: "You are despicable! You are shameless! You are obscene! Get out! I hate you! Nangong Shaoqiu! I hate you! I never want to see you again!"

He bit his lip tightly, his teeth sinking into the flesh, and there was a deep throbbing pain in his heart, so painful that he unconsciously inhaled from between his teeth.

Why? Why? He asked himself angrily: Why was he so reckless? Why was he so reckless? He rolled over again, stared at the ornate tent, and the anger in his heart was even heavier, why did he destroy his position in her heart, why did he lose her respect? Why?

But...... But...... He closed his eyes, recalling the warmth on her lips.

He couldn't help but raise his hand to caress his lips, which seemed to have a fragrance between her lips, and his nose seemed to smell the sweet and intoxicating fragrance of her again......

The fragrance on her lips and the fragrance on her body still made him feel excited, he sat up from the bed suddenly, only to feel a cold sweat on his back, Nangong Shaoqiu! You can't think about it anymore, you don't have the right to think about it anymore!

He sighed helplessly, and then, he suddenly remembered Shaoping's words: "...... She wouldn't leave him. "Is it? Yes? Yes?" "The observer is clear", Shaoping is the observer, and his words should be credible.

Another sentence sounded in his ears: "Fourth brother, forget it, you still have Roumei!"

"Roumei!" he was shocked, yes, Roumei! He still has Roumei! He closed his eyes in pain, he still has Roumei! His Roumei! These days, he has completely forgotten about that Rou Rou, little girl.

He sighed helplessly, forget it! Don't think about it, you have a soft sister, how can you think about other girls. Don't think about it, you don't have the right to think about it. Let's go, let's go back, get out of here!

He jumped out of bed and reached for the burden at the head of the bed, but as soon as his hand touched the burden, he stopped again, alas! How can you go, how can you go, how can you leave with her hatred like this!

He had to wait, wait for her anger to subside, wait for her to stop being angry, wait for him to be brave enough, and then apologize to her, not to ask her for forgiveness, but to beg her not to be angry, and then he would be at ease!