The bright red candle flame flickered, and her eyebrows added a touch of luster to it.

She was already beautiful, but now her makeup is soaking, and her hand gently stroked his handsome face: "Husband, can you tell me who you are at this moment?" ”

He said, "Qi Xu." ”

Tan Sang smiled, did not refute him, and held his hand.

Put the gold stud earrings into the palm of his hand.

"When I left, I had to do it, and then I hurt you, just for show. I've never liked Zhai Yao, and those were just misunderstandings.

Since then, I've been to where you grew up and the roads you've traveled. ”

He said in a hoarse voice, "When did you know?" ”

Know that he is Samuel's.

Tan Sang cupped his face and looked into his eyes with a smile in his eyes: "Samuel, it's not someone who will fall in love at first sight. ”

Oh he! is a madman who is obsessed with death, and the most sensitive little pity in the world.

Samuel couldn't argue, the Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't say anything.

then

He has left a way out for everyone but himself.

But he never thought that he would be able to come back one day, he thought that his soul was gone, and the absence of him in the world was the best ending for her.

With no guilt in this way, she may be able to live well with Zhai Yao.

But in the end, he was destined to come to the world.

He had planned to live here ordinarily for the rest of his life, not to look for her, not to inquire about any news of her.

Until that day, he saw Tan Sang on the tree, and he couldn't take a step anymore.

He missed her so much.

So he was selfish and greedy and let Tan Sang fall from the tree.

Fell into his arms.

Look at her again, hug her again, it's all good.

And everything now is a picture that he never dared to think about in his eternal life.

He tried his best to pretend that he was a clean teenager, in an attempt to make him forget his cruelty.

He didn't dare to pierce the beauty of the moment.

Samuel thought a lot, and finally just asked bitterly, "I...... Did you get down on it? ”

Tan Sang has been in hell for countless years, and his heart is cold, and his blood is cold.

Now she knows that once she likes someone, one day, she can feel sorry for someone like this.

He thought at one point that he was alive and would disappoint her.

She shook her head and gently wrapped her arms around him, tears welling up in her eyes: "How can you be disappointed? ”

She paused, her voice very soft.

"You're the one I like......"

He lowered his eyes, hiding the emotion in his eyes.

It was the gentlest word he'd ever heard in his life.

People I like......

Then, he heard the goddess he was looking forward to and his sinking, and the voice was as gentle as the spring breeze in March: "Welcome home, husband." ”

It's not that you love him with paleness, or you love him.

But...... Go home!

It's their home......

The candle flame reflected his silhouette, and his eyes suddenly wet.

In order to wait for this sentence, he stayed alone in the scorching infernal hell, enduring the pain of three years of flesh and bones being devoured and growing back.

He walked through the world, but he was alone in the bleakness.

Later, in the situation where his soul was almost scattered, he endured the pain of the fragmentation of the remnant soul and slowly condensed his soul.

He loves someone, why is he so bitter?

He thought that even if he waited a long time for this life, he would not be able to wait for the goddess who saved him to come back.

But

I don't know when, his goddess looked back, and it turned out that the goddess he liked already had his shadow in her eyes.

In his life, he was subjected to cold eyes and bullying when he was young.

Being deceived and bullied.

When he became king, he was accustomed to seeing the fearful and disgusting eyes of others.

He thought that in his life, he would be hated by everyone forever.

But in the end, the years and the way of heaven are still generous and gentle to him, and his sacrifices and hardships back then have been repaid to him.