083, so many firsts, it's all you
Su Huan slowly approached Xian Yushu, lowered his head, reached out to hold his big palm, and tried to explain, "I am a very slow person who is very slow to heat and react, I hope you can give me some time." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Looking at Su Huan's clear eyes, Xian Yushu's heart was bitter for a while, he wanted to be "good", but he couldn't deceive himself, his voice was hoarse, "Are you lying to me, or are you lying to yourself?" I don't know how to please you anymore. For example, that squirrel, you like animals so much, I caught it and gave it to you. But you, it's so hard to even give a smile. It's not that you don't like it, it's just that it's related to me, and you don't like it. ”
Su Huan's eyes widened, she didn't expect Xian Yushu to think about it at all. Perhaps, I really went too far.
Such a high-spirited man turned red because of his refusal.
"I'm sorry," Su Huan said apologetically.
"I don't want to listen, I'm sorry!" Xian Yushu interrupted in a rough voice, but all the anger turned into an astringent laugh after seeing Su Huan's watery eyes, even if he was disheartened, he still couldn't say a word to her.
He could only break free of Su Huan's hand, turn around and rush out of the big tent.
He didn't know what else to do but escape!
"Fresh in the Pivot!" Su Huan chased after him and shouted, "You stop!" ”
The sudden situation made the guards and attendants outside the tent look sideways, after seeing the situation clearly. If you can leave, you should retreat away. The poor ones could not leave, but buried their heads in their necks, hearing and not seeing, turning a deaf ear.
Xian Yushu ignored Su Huan's call, untied a horse, turned over, and with a whip, castration was like electricity!
"Fresh in the pivot, fresh in the pivot, fresh in the ......" Su Huan chased after him, shouting more than once. Suddenly, I didn't know what I tripped over and fell to the ground, and the last word "pivot" didn't have time to exit.
This fell extremely hard, Su Huan fell to the ground, and he couldn't get up for a while.
"Aren't you ashamed to lie on the ground like this?"
A big hand that had been cocooned in the palm of his hand because of his perennial martial arts practice stretched out in front of her, and his sighing voice carried deep helplessness and compromise.
Yes, what are you angry with her, you can only admit defeat in the end.
Don't say anything else, just listen to her fall, and turn back obediently.
Su Huan took his hand, rubbed his knees and slowly stood up, and whispered, "Xianyu,"
All along, Xian Yushu has to call himself "Ah Shu." But she always felt that the title was too artificial—as if it were deliberately looking close to others. On the contrary, it was an unintentional title that made her feel very appropriate, that is, she was tired of being close, but not too much.
"In the future, in private, can I call you that?"
The sparkling eyes looked at Xian Yushu with some flattery.
"Didn't you just call this king by his name and surname, and what did you say in private?" Xian Yushu said deliberately.
"I," Su Huan looked left and right with a weak heart, and found that he had already left the camp gate, and his cheeks, which were red from chasing, were a little shy, "I was too anxious just now." As he spoke, he raised his head and explained eagerly, "I know you don't want to hear sorry, but I'm really sorry." ”
Hearing her say just those three words upside down, Xian Yushu sank his face again, and just wanted to shake off Su Huan's hand, and heard her say again, "I am really grateful to you for giving me something." It's just," Su Huan hesitated for a moment and continued, "I like those little animals, and it doesn't mean that I have to lock them up. I ......"
Su Huan didn't know what to say, so Xian Yushu took it for her in a cold voice, "So, you feel like I'm locked in a cage?" ”
Su Huan was stunned at first, and gradually a soft smile spread from the corner of his mouth, raising the hand held by the two, the slender fingers passed through his fingers, and the ten fingers intersected, "The first hand is you, the first kiss is you, the first hug is you, and the first quarrel is you...... So many firsts are you. So, I don't know what to do anymore. You have been so good to me, I don't want to stay with a grateful heart to repay the favor. I hope I just want to stay with you. So, give me some time, okay? ”
All along, it was his identity that he rejected. But if you think about it, are you really not tempted at all?
Withdrawing and refusing again and again is nothing more than the fear of being hurt. So if you hurt him, isn't it hurt?
Maybe you should be brave and try to accept it, whether it's good or bad.