Under the slightly dim light in the corridor, her gaze was particularly gentle. It's just that in the depths of his eyes, he can't hide some panic, panic, and even fear. Her blushing face seemed to be slowly turning white from nervousness, and her long eyelashes were constantly trembling.

This reminded Wang Yong of the scene when he hurt her five years ago. At that time, she was also so dazed, frightened, overwhelmed, and unable to accept. It was as if the beliefs that had always supported her had all collapsed in that instant.

As soon as he thought of that, Wang Yong forcibly pinched back the ** who wanted to kiss her.

For her, I felt a burst of sadness and distress. Even if he had a big reason at the time, he couldn't change the fact that he had hurt her so deeply.

He opened his mouth to apologize. But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back. That kind of injury, the pain it brought her, how can a small apology make up for it? What's more, when you apologize yourself, do you want to beg her to forgive yourself? What if she forgave herself? Things have evolved to the point where there is no way to undo it. She now has a new reliance and a new spiritual sustenance. If he snatched her heart again, it would only bring her more damage. If that's the case, Wang Yong would rather not explain and apologize. lest she be more sad after she knows the truth of the matter, and she will forgive him after achieving psychological balance. However, once he was forgiven. Wouldn't it be more remorseful and more entangled?

Rather than let her fall into pain again, those remorse and heartache, it is better to let yourself bear it. Wang Yong didn't even dare to think about it, how much pain did her heart hurt when she was hurt by herself at that time?

Seeing that she was a little scared and frightened of herself, even if she came to this point, she hadn't really come out of the shadows, right?

Although the current posture of the two of them is extremely generous, and Qin Wanrou is slightly drunk, even if Wang Yong shamelessly takes advantage of her, there is absolutely no problem. But he would never do that. Instead, as soon as the arm was forced, he gently straightened her and let go. His voice was a little hoarse and low, and he said, "Be careful, don't fall." ”

"Thanks." Her tense spirit relaxed slightly, and the blush on her pretty face was even worse, and she lowered her head and thanked her softly.

Wang Yong sent her all the way up to the third floor, when her hands trembled slightly, and after opening the door, Wang Yong didn't want to go in. I'm afraid that I will see something I shouldn't see, and I'll be extremely depressed. However, seeing that she was drunk and had five or six accounts, Lianbu was empty, her hands were weak, and it took a lot of effort to even open the door. How could he dare to rest assured that Maomao, who was already asleep, would be handed over to her? What should I do if I fall?

As a result, the current Wang Yong has only two choices. It was very cruel to wake up Maomao and let the little girl walk in by herself. Or, you can only carry her in by yourself.

Although as a result, it is very likely that you will be very unhappy. However, Wang Yong really couldn't bear to wake up Maomao, who had slept sweetly, so he had to walk in.

He was very reluctant to see wedding photos and the like, but he was still instinctive and swept it in the living room. Most of the room types in this teacher's new village are similar. Wang Yong swept it, but was slightly stunned. The decoration here is very simple, but neat and tidy, and the decoration is a little warm. But in the entire living room, he didn't find half a wedding photo or anything like that.

"Just, give me the baby. You, you sit down for a while, and I'll make you tea later. Qin Wanrou seemed to be a little nervous, and said in a low voice: "I'll go and get Mao, Maomao is settled." The blush had spread all over her cheeks and down to the back of her ears.

Looking at her like that, I really can't trust her. Shaking his head, he whispered, "Which room does Maomao sleep in?" I'll hold her, I'm afraid you'll fall on her. ”

Qin Wanrou's delicate body tensed again, and she didn't agree directly.

"Well, if you find it inconvenient, I'll go in with my eyes closed."

Seriously, Wang Yong also likes Maomao's child very much. I always feel that there is an indescribable and inexplicable sense of closeness between me and her. Perhaps, she is too cute and cute. Not only herself, Ouyang Feifei also treats her like a baby today.

If she falls, she will die of distress.

"No, it's not." Qin Wanrou was in a hurry, but she was a little nervous again, led Wang Yong to her room, and whispered: "I, I slept with Maomao, you, you can bring her in." She has always regarded the boudoir as her most private and safest place. It was a small world that belonged to her, the softest and warmest place in the depths of her soul. It is a place where her tiredness, her pain, can be restored, a place of healing.

Even when she was in love with Wang Yong before, she refused to open her boudoir to Wang Yong, and only occasionally a few times, he took advantage of it when he was not paying attention.

It's the same as before, when Wang Yong saw her like that, he knew that her personality hadn't changed much. Like when she was a child, she likes to hide her heart and secrets, even the closest people, she doesn't want to say.

Wang Yong didn't want to embarrass her, let alone see the wedding photos of her and her husband in the room. When he walked to the door, Wang Yong closed his eyes very consciously. Groping with one hand, he walked forward with his footsteps. It wasn't difficult for him. After all, what kind of danger has not been experienced, what kind of difficulty has not been tasted?

However, he had a cautious, fumbling look. fell into Qin Wanrou's eyes, it was different. I feel that he is very different from when he was younger. In the past, although he loved himself very much, he was too tough many times, and occasionally ignored his feelings and heart. For example, he would break into his boudoir out of curiosity. will secretly kiss himself, and even hold his hand and shout that I love you.

But now that he is, Qin Wanrou suddenly feels that he is much more mature. Thinking about things is more thoughtful, and it is easier to be considerate of yourself, and you will not force yourself to do something you don't want to do. For example, just on the stairs. According to his previous personality, he will definitely take the opportunity to secretly kiss his face. But he didn't make any unusual gestures and treated him politely.

This made her feel very intimate and comfortable. I was faintly sad again, and I felt like I wanted to cry. He didn't let him open his eyes, but trembled, stretched out his slender hand, grabbed his sleeve, and led him to walk so that he wouldn't fall.

Touched the bed and asked her to lift the quilt. Wang Yong was like holding a rare treasure in his hand, and carefully and cautiously, he put Maomao on the bed. Then, following the same path, he tiptoed out.

Wang Yong was in the living room, and after waiting for a while, he didn't see Qin Wanrou come out. When she was about to flash on her own, Qin Wanrou also came out of the room lightly, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said softly: "Wang, Wang Yong." Have a cup of tea before you go? ”

Although intellectually, he needs to leave immediately. But deep down, in his heart, he longed to stay a little longer. Even if you just spend a little time with her, your soul will be much more comfortable.

"I'll do it myself, you've had a little too much wine today." Wang Yong smiled bitterly in his heart, and finally said this, and he couldn't help but blame himself in his heart. Wang Yong, Wang Yong, after a cup of tea, let's leave quickly. As he spoke, he walked to the water dispenser and poured two cups of tea with disposable cups.

The two sat on the sofa, both silently drinking tea. Between them, there was not a word. Wang Yong didn't dare to look up at her, for fear that if he looked too much, he wouldn't be able to walk. He himself knows very well that this woman who is gentle and gentle on the outside, but deep down, is very strong and stubborn. In my own mind, what an important position it occupies.

After spending a few minutes, Wang Yong hurriedly drank a cup of tea, got up and said, "Teacher Qin, I'll leave first." ”

"Ahh Qin Wanrou's eyes were flustered, and she said casually: "Again, sit down for a while." ”

"Uh, okay." Wang Yong was very obedient, poured another cup of tea, and drank it slowly. The atmosphere between the two seemed to be a little too dull. It's as if everyone has a thousand words to say. But for various reasons, many things cannot be said, or dare not be said.

After drinking another half cup of tea, Wang Yong knew that even if his patience was ten times better, he was far inferior to Qin Wanrou in the skill of stuffy gourd. took the initiative to speak: "That Director Cao, how is the situation?" ”

"He, he seems to have been taken away by the Commission for Discipline Inspection, the Commission for Discipline Inspection. Say, say there is an economic problem. Qin Wanrou was slightly nervous, holding the tea in both hands, and lowered her head and said. Actually, Wang Yong has already gotten the news from Cai Muyun. Not to mention the one surnamed Cao, even Principal Wu was taken away.

According to Cai Muyun's secret words, the two of them seem to be involved in some other issues. Wang Yong's fund is only a small part. Of course, their life and death Wang Yongcai can't care. Spit out the money and re-run the bursary fund is the king.

Wang Yong got up and said, "Oh, then it's okay, I'll go first, you can rest early." ”

"I, I'll send you!" Qin Wanrou stood up a little nervously, who would have thought that there was too much wine today. She used too much force, and the tea in her hand splashed directly on Wang Yong's chest.

"Ahh Qin Wanrou's face turned pale with fright, and in her eyes, she stumbled away nervously, and said in a trembling voice: "Wang Yong, hurry, take off your clothes." ”

(Lack n, you know what it means to have no festival title party, right?) Brothers and sisters, Uncle Lori, royal sisters and queens, there are more votes for monthly passes~ I have to die three times today)