Unexpectedly, Ye Fang seemed to have been prepared for a long time, dodged with a dodge, and made a move like lightning, holding her wrist: "Do you want to murder your husband?"

At this time, when he returned to the shore, Hua Qianshu was no longer afraid, using both hands and feet, no matter what moves, what rules, even if it was rolling and splashing, pulling his hair and picking his eyes, anyway, how to relieve his anger, he was simply an angry lion.

Yefang had to let go of her wrists, and her fists and kicks that didn't hurt or itch were allowed to be called on her.

"Tap, aren't you distressed?"

"I feel sorry for you!"

Hua Qianshu couldn't help but burst roughly, and his subordinates kept stopping, forcing Ye Fang to retreat again and again, leaning against the wall all the time.

Hua Qianshu was panting with anger, and swung his punch at his underbeaten face. Ye Fang grabbed her wrist again with great ease, and with a turn, he reversed the situation of decay, pressed Hua Qianshu against the wall, and then bullied herself.

"Hua Qianshu, is your heart really made of iron?" Ye Fang hissed softly, not knowing where it was involved.

Hua Qianshu kept glaring at him, his wet hair falling down, and his anger was still lingering.

"If you think I'm ruthless, then stay away from me, what are you provoking me for?"

She suddenly wanted to cry, howled, and vented hysterically.

Ye Fang's gaze at her gradually became hot, and there was a bottomless gloom and pain in her eyes.

He paused word by word: "Do you think I don't want to forget you? I hate to pull out my heart and dig you out of my heart! You are ruthless enough, you just leave, so freely, you don't give me a chance to explain, you don't let me know anything about you."

Hua Qianshu, five years, do you know how I survived? For more than five years, nearly 2,000 days and nights, I have never had a good night's sleep! As long as the surroundings are quiet, I will immediately miss you, surrounded by guilt, self-blame, and longing, and even my breathing will be heartbreaking!

It's not that I don't want to save you first, but I don't have any other choice, responsibility, and you, like a saw, keeps tearing me every day, if I die with you, I can solve everything, I'd rather go to hell with you and bear the burning fire.

I miss you, it's so deep in the bone marrow that you can't get rid of it. Do you think that there can be room for a second person in my heart? I can tell you plainly that Xie Xinlan and I have nothing! Even if there is, it is in the past, and it has long since turned to ashes! Now, I will only hate her, hate the harm she has caused you and me, hate the five years of separation, and hate her for taking you away from my life!

How ecstatic I was when I heard of you, and I went to you day and night, but why didn't you forgive me? What do I have to do so that you can believe me and forgive me?"

He lowered his head and buried his face in Hua Qianshu's shoulder socket, Hua Qianshu seemed to be able to feel it, his body was trembling invisibly, desperately suppressing something, like a child.

Hua Qianshu wondered, was he really too harsh on him? He knew that his original choice was right, but he was entangled in the harm that this result brought to him.

Jiu Ge clearly told himself that there was a clear understanding between him and Xie Xinlan, but he still couldn't control his anger and hatred, hating how he could calmly face a woman he hated to the core.

Also, I'm afraid. She was afraid that if she forgave stupidly and made a mistake, she would suffer unacceptable pain again.

So much anger, so many concerns, in the face of such aggrieved accusations as Yefang, all fell apart.

How could she not know how devastating this pain was? In the past five years, she has endured no less than his night release.

Her arm lifted slightly, and timidly touched Yefang's back. Yefang's face was tightly pressed against her face, and her face was also wet, I don't know if it was lake water or what.

"A thousand trees. The night demon was stunned, and hugged her tightly: "Promise me that you will never leave me again, okay?"

Hua Qianshu didn't speak, only felt choked at the tip of his throat, opened his mouth, and couldn't say anything.

The lips of the night were behind her ears, and the heat burned the roots of her ears, along the ears, and spread to her face, her heart, and the bones of her limbs.

I don't know if it's cold, or hot, or if it's hot and cold, her body can't help but tremble.

The sound of the night's breathing in her ears grew heavier. With her feet in the air, she was picked up by the night and entered the Qingyu Pavilion.

The door closed softly behind him.

The lake-like gauze tent ripples slowly in the breeze.

The hoarse voice, calling the name of Hua Qianshu over and over again, seems to have been accumulated in the bottom of his heart for many years, and he finally can't wait. The low chanting and shallow singing voice is mixed in this voice full of charm, with a melodious cry, and it seems to be pouring out, suppressing long-suppressed thoughts.

The wind was swift and slow, and the soft moans of breaking were also quick and slow, occasionally like a lark soaring into the sky, letting out a light tremble of satisfaction.

"Miss me?"

"I don't want to. ”

"Huh?"

"Ah...... Think!"

"Love me?"

"Love. ”

"How to love?"

"Exert yourself, use all the strength of my body, do my best. ”

"A thousand trees. ”

"Huh?"

"I use my life, my life at night!"

When I woke up the next day, I had already gone to the court for the night release.

The surroundings were empty, and Hua Qianshu suddenly felt that yesterday was like a dream, a boundless dream.

As soon as she moved, her whole body ached, and her skeleton seemed to fall apart.

On the pillow, there was a note, a few strokes, drawing a little fox curled up and sleeping, and a line of small words was written below: "I want to eat sauce meat at noon." ”

Hua Qianshu couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, where is this sauce meat if you want to have it?

She struggled to get up, changed her dress, and pushed open the window of the Qingyu Pavilion, and immediately a cool breeze poured in, mixed with the smell of sunlight. One person, sitting with his back to his back, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and a jar of wine beside him.

Feng Chu is crazy.

Hua Qianshu was a little stunned: "Come out?"

Feng Chu didn't reply: "I'm afraid that you will miss me, so I will come out quickly." Who knows, but you sleep until three poles in the sun. It seems that once again, I am self-inflicted. Hua Qianshu, you really don't have a conscience. ”

Hua Qianshu always felt a little awkward when he heard him talk like this, and brushed the hair scattered on his sideburns: "When each of you saw me, they all said that I had no conscience, and the three of you became tigers, and I almost thought that I was heinous." ”

Feng Chu turned his face wildly, only glanced at her, and then turned his face again: "Not only do you have no conscience, but you are also mad. Hua Qianshu, you deliberately provoked me, a lonely old man, didn't you?"

Hua Qianshu was a little inexplicable: "What did I stimulate you?"

Feng Chu sighed wildly: "The Seventh Emperor Uncle has been hungry and cold for five years, is it so fierce?"