Time seemed to have a brief pause, the air was so quiet that it was frightening, Xu Santian could feel her breathing becoming long and cautious, she could clearly hear her own breathing and her heart beating slowly with the sound of breathing.

  She blinked, those obsidian eyes still looked at her gently and quietly, I don't know if it was her delusion, it seemed to be full of the likes she had longed for for a long time.

  Xu Sangtian wasn't sure if she was dreaming or really waking up, so she called out tentatively: "Brother Xie? ”

  The man still looked at her with a soft "hmm".

  "Brother Xie?"

  "Hmm."

  "Brother Xie."

  "Hmm."

  "Brother Xie......"

  "Hmm."

  Xu Sangtian screamed, his eyes were already misty, and his eyes, which had not shed a single tear for days, finally collapsed in his sure voice.

  They turned their heads to look at each other, and Xu Sang's sweet tears slid down his cheeks, and finally all fell into the soft pillow.

  Miss Xu wanted to get up, but Xie Jinsong seemed to see through her intentions and held her hand tightly and motioned for her not to move.

  He had woken up in the middle of the night last year, and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to look for her, and he was anxious to get up, but he found that his hand was being held.

  Slowly turning her head, what greeted her was her soft and quiet sleeping face, which was unrealistically beautiful.

  Last night he heard her voice in his dream, and it was a babbling voice, and it was thanks to this incessant chatter that it had finally led him astray. She really was there for him as she said.

  The moment he saw her, his world became quiet in an instant, all those panicked, anxious, overwhelmed, remorseful and painful, he knew that he liked her, he liked her a long time ago.

  Xie Jinsong's dark eyes are like a small world, and Xu Sangtian is the only beauty in this world. The stars in his eyes twinkled with her, and he knew that the love of his life had come.

  No matter how he resisted before, how he resisted, how he wanted to push her away, how he delayed giving her an answer, but now he suddenly didn't want to, he still remembered what was the empty part of his heart when he heard that something had happened to her, what was the empty hole that would hunt and hurt when the wind blew it.

  In this case, I can't help but tell her my answer clearly, tell her that I like her too, and tell her that I will protect you from now on.

  The corners of Xie Jinsong's lips under the respirator smiled, with affection and tenderness. He took her small hand tightly and looked at her until dawn.

  Xie Jinsong raised his hand to wipe away the tears that fell from the corners of her eyes, a little helpless and spoiled: "Why are you crying again?" ”

  Hearing Xie Jinsong's words, Xu Sangtian's heart seemed to have been shot by a small arrow, happy and aggrieved, and tears fell even more.

  Xie Jinsong took the trouble to wipe away her tears, and said distressedly: "Does the wound still hurt?" ”

  Xu Sangtian shook her head, just halfway through and suddenly nodded, and nodded very happily, she looked at the person's eyes as deep as the dark starry sky and said: "It hurts, it hurts." ”

  Xie Jinsong knew that she was coquettish, but he couldn't help but feel distressed. Mr. Xie's eyes were full of distress for the first time, a hard heart was so soft that he was about to speak, but Xu Sangtian intercepted him.

  "Xie Jinsong, I like you, I like it, I like it very much! So don't hurt me in the future, I'm distressed! I don't want you to be hurt a little, I don't want you to get sick again, I can't bear you! ”