Chapter 571: Painting Love as a Prison (11)

Looking at the videos and photos they gave him, and listening to the praise of those tutors for her, he was actually very distressed.

He wanted the best for her, he wanted to shelter her from the wind and rain, he wanted her to never have to face the darkness.

He was reluctant to let her work so hard.

However, he also knew very well that his thinking was wrong.

The more you love her, the more you should let go.

Only in this way, no matter what she encounters in the future, whether he is by her side or not, she will not be fragile and can face it strongly.

And his girl did not disappoint, she was trying to grow.

For him, and for herself.

Of course, Qi Ran also knew that Mu Tang pushed himself so tightly so that he didn't have too much time to think about him.

Get busy, and life will be much better.

He carried her back to the bed and watched as her sleeves slipped, revealing a bruise on her forearm.

It's not the traces brought by his love before, but because of training, it's the traces of hitting and even falling down in the daily crawling.

There are many traces of this on her.

He used to think that she was so squeamish, she should endure more hardships and exercise.

Now he wants to do it very much, he wants her not to work so hard, not to let herself get hurt, not to pretend to be strong when she wants to cry when she hurts.

He rolled his throat a few times, closed his eyes, and swallowed all his emotions.

Gently pulled down the sleeves of her shirt for her, and helped her cover the quilt.

He still didn't wake her up.

I'm afraid that she will work hard, and I'm afraid that she will be reluctant to leave when she wakes up.

He bowed his head and kissed her on the mouth, although he wanted to kiss her hard, but he still only tasted it.

After all, I was afraid of waking her up.

Wait for me......

He turned over to his desk, turned off the lamp for her, and left again.

The moment the bedroom door closed, Mu Tang, who was asleep, opened his eyes.

In the darkness, she stared at the ceiling in a daze, her eyes shining as if there was a flash of water.

In fact, this time, when Qi Ran picked her up, she had already woken up.

He didn't know how hard she had to work to keep herself from pretending to sleep, or even letting him sleep.

She misses him so much, she misses him so much......

I really want to be spoiled with him and let him kiss her.

She wanted to tell him how tired and hard she was, that she had worked hard and learned a lot in the past few months.

She has a lot of things to say to him, and a lot of grievances to tell him.

She wanted to tell him that she was hurt, and it hurt and hurt, but she didn't cry because he wasn't with her.

It's just that she is afraid that when she wakes up, she will be even more reluctant to him, and she will pull him and prevent him from leaving.

But she knew he couldn't keep it.

If it's just for a few minutes, it's better to leave it at that......

He won't be embarrassed by her.

Neither would she, even more uncomfortable.

Outside the door, Qi Ran looked at the closed bedroom door and stood for nearly a minute.

His back was stiff, and his whole person was a little depressed.

When I closed my eyes, the curvature of the corners of my lips was a little bitter.

The heart felt like it was being held by a hand, and it was painful.

Unconsciously, his girl seems to have grown up.

In the past, she never hid her emotions in front of him, laughing when she was happy and crying when she was sad.

But now, even in front of him, she knows how to disguise and disguise.

She is no longer the little girl who used to cry and coquettish to him when she is sad.