She waited for ten years, looked forward to ten years, and survived for ten years.

Finally, to find him again, and finally, to be able to have him again.

Even if it's only a short dozen seconds, or a few minutes.

But that's enough, it's a luxury for her now, isn't it?

So, instead of struggling, she let his breath envelop her, his breath wrapped around him, and his strength was fiercely embedded in her.

She loved this feeling to death, as if she was no longer a lonely individual who was helpless, like a weathered grass that had finally found her own tree; It's like a person wandering in the sea, finally finding a piece of driftwood, and just wants to hold on tightly and not let go for a second.

The hot breath of his breath sprayed on her face, and after a long time, he felt that her breath was a little unsmooth, and he reluctantly let go of her.

Under the streetlight, his dark pupils stared at her deeply, as if to look into the depths of her soul. He ran his fingers across her cheek and reached out to wipe the tears from her face.

"Seventy-seven...... I've found you, I've finally found you. He stared at her and muttered, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes, with a little joy, a little sadness, a little loneliness, and a strong affection that could not be dissolved.

Her lips moved, and she felt like her Adam's apple was blocked by something, and she couldn't speak, just stared at him blankly. His face was a little yellowed by the street lamp, and there were tear stains in the corners of his eyes, which was so handsome that it was heartbreaking.

She thought of something, and suddenly, a terrible emotion flashed through her brain.

She subconsciously pushed him away and took a step back.

Liang Shaochen was a little dumbfounded, he stepped forward: "Qiqi ......"

She took a step back, her body stepping on the steps, and she almost fell.

She held on to the small tree on the side, looked at his eager gaze, and shook her head: "I...... I don't know what you're talking about......" she muttered.

In Liang Shaochen's eyes, for a moment, as if something had fallen, with a little disappointment and pain, he muttered, "Qiqi...... You are Seven-Seven. ”

"I'm not!" Xia Xiaonuan suddenly screamed, turned around and left.

What's wrong with her? What was she just doing? She had obviously promised her grandfather, but now, she can only continue to maintain her relationship with Nangong Yaoling.

She can't give Nan Mo any promises, let alone let him turn against Nangong because of her, she can't ...... She really can't ......

She walked forward blankly, and a few seconds later, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded behind her, a gust of wind flashed around her, and she was hugged by Liang Shaochen from behind.

His broad arms wrapped around her body violently, knocking her stumbling, and his low voice whispered in her ear, "Why? Why don't you recognize me? You're obviously Qiqi...... You are!

Are you blaming me? Blame me for treating you like that in the first place, blame me for pushing you away again and again, Qiqi, are you punishing me? Are you holding a grudge against me? If yes, I apologize to you, and you can do whatever you want me to do!

Seventy-seven, come back.

Come back to me...... I can't stand life without you anymore. I've really had enough. Every day is like an ordeal.

77...... Don't push me away again, don't ......"

His voice was hoarse, with earnestness and bitterness, and every word hit her heart like raindrops.