Caught off guard by his eyes, she grabbed her sleeve and rubbed it against her face. He then tried to get off him, but instead he pulled her and caused her to fall back into his lap.

She froze for a moment, then he put his big hand on the back of her head and pressed her into his arms. "Cry." His hoarse voice floated down above her head. "In front of me, don't pretend to be strong"

She finally held back her tears, but at this moment, the rain of tears poured down again. He hugged her quietly, her tears soaked the placket of his (chest) front, and he didn't realize it, but returned it, gently caressing her back.

She was crying breathlessly, tears and snot on her face. Her little hand grabbed the hem of his shirt, and she looked up at him. "Liang Zhichen, Shujun, Shujun he"

"Yes, I know, I see it." He gently covered her mouth. "If you want to cry, just cry, it's good to vent."

She wowed and cried faintly. She can't describe her heart (love qg) at the moment, but she really can't bear it, this feeling, this pain, it seems to be heartbreaking. It's not that she hasn't seen the corpses of dead people, but Shujun and he haven't even left a whole corpse, and she doesn't ask herself in her heart if she is mistaken

However, even though she was a little thinner than she remembered, her bone age was tall, and her complexion bit her lip and she couldn't breathe from crying. Tears are a sign of weakness, crying doesn't solve anything (love qg), but the regret in her heart, as well as the hatred in her heart, has driven her crazy.

Why didn't she find her sooner, if she could care more about him, he wouldn't become her too selfish, too Ren (sex xg), she has a lot of feelings for Shujun, but in fact, she knows in her heart that this is not (love), although she likes it, but the reason why she chose Shujun in the first place was just because she was afraid of loneliness.

She was the one who hurt her, and she really did not forgive

That night, it was as if she had dried all her tears. By the time it dawned the next day, she looked weak and haggard, but she no longer cried. She quietly followed Liang Zhichen (身shēn), and they wanted to take Shujun home. But after a few days, seeing that there was only half of the journey left, Liang Zhichen suddenly fainted.

Like her, he drank only a little water and relied on a small amount of dry food to survive. They really can't eat anything else, but the man who seems to be strong, who is quiet in his daily life, seems to be able to stand up to the sky, seems to be able to carry the fate of the whole family and all his brothers, but no one cares about whether his shoulders can withstand this pressure.

"Liang Zhichen" She hurriedly supported him with her own (body shēn) body, his lips were already chapped, and his (body shēn) body was constantly sliding. He was much, much taller than her, but luckily she had a lot of strength.

Su Lang looked back and was suddenly startled, "Master" He hurriedly ran over.

Dong Huiying bit her lip, "He's sick." She asked Liang Zhichen to lie down, and then touched his head. He burned so badly that he hated himself for being so muddy that he never noticed that he was unwell.

Su Lang was anxious, "How is this good?"

"Find an inn first, and then help me buy some medicinal herbs," she quickly reported a series of names. Originally, she was used to carrying some pills with her, but when she came out this time, the pills she brought out, whether they were poisonous or non-poisonous, were all used up when she offered He Su that night.