There was a soft-soft touch on her forehead, little by little, slight contact, Tao Yutong closed her eyes intoxicatedly, waiting for the chong love that she was not longing for all the time.

However, time flows, slowly and long.

Qiao Yimo looked at Tao Yutong's expectant appearance, her thin lips pursed, and in the end, she just dropped a gentle kiss on the tip of her nose, and then coaxed softly, "Yutong, rest early." ”

Tao Yutong opened her eyes suddenly, looking at him in disbelief, lonely men and widows were in the same room, feeling that the atmosphere was in place, she really couldn't believe that the person in front of her could stop there!

Qiao Yimo had already turned around, and before he could sit down, his waist was tightly wrapped around his white arms, and behind him was the gentle sobbing sound of a little woman.

"Why? Why do this to me? ”

"Yutong ......"

"You don't want me to let go, Yimo, tell me, is there something wrong with me?" Tao Yutong tightened his arms, for fear that as soon as he let go, he would flee without hesitation, "If I don't do anything well, I will definitely change it, but ...... Emo, don't treat me like this, okay? ”

The corners of his lips, which were as thin as cicada wings, overflowed with an almost inaudible sigh, "There is nothing wrong with you, in this world, no one is better than you." You are gentle and beautiful, talented, elegant and noble, and you are born into a famous family...... Yutong, you're good. ”

Tao Yutong suddenly let go of him and forced him to turn around to face him, his beautiful face, which was originally wearing exquisite makeup, was now hanging with a line or two of tears, which was really pitiful to me.

"Then tell me, since I'm so good, why do you never want to touch me!"

"Yutong...... You're still young. ”

"Don't be perfunctory!" Tao Yutong was a little excited, and tears flowed down irrepressibly, "Seven years ago, I was eighteen years old, you said I was young, and now, seven years, I am twenty-five years old, and you still say that I am young!" Someone else is already a mother of two children at the age of twenty-five, but you don't touch me because you think I'm young? Even if you have to make excuses, can't you find a better excuse......"

When she was eighteen years old, she also laughed and asked him why he didn't touch her, if she wasn't attractive enough. That's when he said, "I can't do this because you're young." It was true that she was too young and naïve at that time, and she listened to his words, and felt that he was actually protecting her and loving her, and she was full of joy, and even felt that she had won the whole world. But now, he still said that she was small, even if she wanted to believe him, how should she convince herself?

Qiao Yimo stared at the little woman in front of him who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and was silent. He actually didn't want to see her cry, this weak little girl he watched grow up with since he was a child, he liked to stick to him since he was a child, sticky, sticky, sticky, so sticky for more than 20 years. If, he said if, as early as half a year or a year ago, Grandpa Tao let them get married, he thought, he should not hesitate. However, there is no if.

Tao Yutong saw that he was silent, and bit his lip with a wry smile, "Is it because of other women?" ”

Qiao Yimo looked at her deeply, for a long time, closed his eyes and said slightly tired, "You have a good rest, I will sleep in the study tonight." ”

His evasion and exhaustion, in Tao Yutong's eyes, became a tacit acquiescence. She tearfully watched as he faded into the room, her jade hands clenched into fists.

Who could that person be?

……