Lu Yiyi's head was rubbed very comfortably by Shen Ya, as if someone was singing a lullaby at her bedside, hypnotizing with the power of soothing.

Suddenly, Lu Yi was excited, sat up straight suddenly, shook his head that was about to fall asleep, and refused to be hypnotized: "Hmm... Almost... Almost fell asleep! ”

Immediately, she turned her gaze to Shen Ya's face: "Yo, handsome guy, why are you still there?" ”

"I'm not here, I guess you don't know who you were kidnapped, right?"

Shen Ya smiled slightly and said warmly: "I'm still here, and I will always be with you." ”

Lu Yiyi looked at Shen Ya's smile with her confused eyes, and smiled: "Handsome guy, are you trying to soak me?" No, I'm a married woman, not a casual person. ”

You said you weren't a casual person, and you've said it several times. I know.

Shinya looked at her quietly, her face was a brilliant flush because of the wine, like a freshly ripe apple, which was coveted, and she wanted to kiss her on that face.

However, she said that she was not casual, and if she kissed her and was slapped backhanded, it would be a joke.

Shen Ya held back the desire on his lips and nodded: "Okay, I won't soak you, you hurry up and drink the honey water, and I'll send you home." ”

"Hmm... Not going home. Lu Yiyi refused very decisively, looked at the honey water in front of the table, smashed his mouth, and said to himself, "I'll lose when I go home, I've been losing for eleven years, and I can't forgive him this time." ”

Although what Lu Yiyi said at this time was very incoherent, Shen Ya could figure out what she meant.

The home she was referring to was not where she lived now, but their home.

And what she said about losing for eleven years should be a complaint.

In the past eleven years of complaining about her and him, she has loved him stupidly, loved him without reservation, and loved him so much that she was hurt again and again.

"Well, we don't forgive him." Shen Ya nodded heavily, and couldn't help but pull Lu Yiyi into his arms, hugging her tightly, a thousand words were speechless and could not express his infinite distress at this time as this hug.

"Do you think he's a particularly bad, a special jerk?"

"Yes."

It's a shame to say that in their love, Lu Yiyi's courage is ironic of his forbearance and far-fetchedness.

In fact, a long time ago, he found out the truth about Lu Qiming's illness, and he breathed a sigh of relief, because it was not him who caused Lu Qiming's illness in the end, but he couldn't tell her, after all, the tribulation between the two of them was caused by him.

What he owes her is not Lu Qiming's incident, what he owes her is the eleven years that have been wasted.

Therefore, when Lu Yiyi told him that they couldn't go back, he agreed that the grievances and hatreds of the past eleven years had been sorted out and messed up, and he couldn't go back.

Then start all over again and let him love her all over again, this time, he will play her role.

Lu Yiyi's denunciation was still lingering in Shen Ya's ears, shrinking into his arms, and after losing her strong coat, she was like a fragile glass bottle, as long as she touched it slightly, it would fall apart.

"He did those wrong things unintentionally, and he chose to avoid me. Won't he tell me? Even if I would be angry with him and hate him, he should have told me that he had just left me. How aggrieved and helpless I was in those years, how scared a person was, he didn't want to think about it, I was a girl, I needed someone to coax, someone to accompany me, and someone to take care of. I'm not Supergirl. ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Ya hugged her tighter, oh my God, how could he comfort her?