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In those fragmented pictures, there are all kinds of expressions.

Cold and cruel, smug and evil, gentle and kind, expressionless, sneering and disdainful so many appearances, but none of them are as in front of them, full of grievances, full of tears, as if there is nowhere to tell the sadness, can only be pressed in the bottom of the heart alone, tortured by the emotions in the heart, and when he is about to stand it and about to explode, he finally waited for him, and he couldn't help but vent his grievances.

Qingqing is like a hedgehog, only showing people a hard shell, always erecting a defense against others, no matter when he can't really relax, only in front of him, will the soft belly be exposed, exposing the fatal weakness, let him rub it.

In the fragmented and blurry picture, he suddenly remembered that Qingqing had always faced all the pain indifferently, and the torture that ordinary people could not endure seemed to be nothing in her eyes.

Sometimes, he also wonders if he is so important to her.

Such a person who is almost omnipotent and whose back will never bend really takes him to the bottom of his heart?

She needed him, there was no doubt about it, but he wasn't content to need those two words.

Some people's deep love, after the death of their lover, cry bitterly, decadent for a while, and win the praise of those around them, they can start a new life, which is also known as deep love.

But he couldn't, he couldn't imagine what Qingqing would become if he left him.

He knew that he was very important to Qingqing, but if he left, would Qingqing just be sad for a while, and finally turn to the arms of others.

Does this mean that since he can be put down or even replaced, he is not that important.

He knew that his thoughts were very bad, but he really couldn't stand it and couldn't imagine what Qingqing looked like in someone else's arms.

He could silently bless her, like a knight, if he hadn't had one.

He imagined that their heavens and wastes were old and flowing for a long time, but he didn't want his life to be so short, like fireworks rising to the sky, gaining the favor of clouds, and disappearing into thousands of fires.

Because of the special experience of childhood, he was always insecure and would always wake up in the middle of the night. Even the intense and high training could not allow him to sleep peacefully when he was tired, and it was not until he was with Qingqing that he could truly feel what it was like to sleep until dawn when he was older.

I remember the first time they fell asleep hugging each other, he slept so deeply that he didn't even dream, and when he woke up, he found that it was already noon.

He could hardly imagine that he had slept for so long, but it was clear that the one in his arms was the real god of sleep. She slept very soundly, and he was really reluctant to call her, so he held her in his arms without moving, and his eyes kept staring at her and refused to look away, until his arms were sore, his eyes hurt, and he was reluctant to let go, and they didn't get up until three o'clock in the afternoon that day.

Between them, it has never been only Qingqing who needs him, from another point of view, in fact, he needs Qingqing more, he is the one who really can't do without Qingqing.

So when he had Qingqing, he was always afraid of losing her.

But he never thought that he would leave her in such a way, in such a way that can be called tragic and even cruel.

He remembered very few things, but only enough for him to realize how stupid and unforgivable he had done.

As long as you look at the face in front of you, you know how deeply he hurts Qingqing.

He made the man who carved indifference and fearlessness into his bones so sad, he couldn't be forgiven.

If he knew that his death would bring so much harm to Qingqing, he would rather turn into a ghost and guard her side.

"Do you remember it all?"

Because he cried so badly, Li Qing almost asked this sentence in an angry voice.

Huo Cheng nodded and shook his head again.

Li Qing snorted, her crystal ink pupils filled with tears, "Remembered?" But don't think about it all? ”

Huo Cheng nodded hurriedly.

Li Qing bared her teeth, "Then remember who you are!" The fierce asked, just because the crying bun face is not lethal, and it looks fierce.

Huo Cheng nodded hesitantly.

Li Qing's eyes widened, "You don't even remember who you are, you told me that you remembered?" What can you think of!! "It's good, I forgot to cry.

Huo Cheng pointed at Li Qing.

"Me?"

Huo Cheng nodded.

"You think you think of me?"

Huo Cheng's chick nodded wildly as if pecking rice.

The ferocity on Li Qing's face couldn't be maintained all of a sudden, the corners of her mouth rose wildly, and she desperately pressed it down, her eyes were dripping, full of irrepressible joy.

"Woo woo woo ~ so touching. Madame can't even remember himself, but he still remembers who the adult is~ Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo ~"

Lingbao took the small handkerchief and wiped his tears vigorously, sobbing and crying.

"It's lost all emotions.

"Can we have a discussion? Can you stop crying like a police car in the future? ”

"Woo woo ~ I can't control myself! This is so touching, woo woo woo ~ how can there be such a touching love story ~"

The lord of the city looked at this lady with a blank face, crying and wiping tears with a handkerchief.

"Don't you really think about changing your body for a girl?"

"Hiccup!" Lingbao was so frightened by this sentence that he hiccuped, "What! My lord, why do you always question my surname! ”

"Because you're always doing things that make me question your gender!"

"For example?"

"You wipe your tears with a handkerchief."

"Can't a boy wipe his tears with a handkerchief? Imagine a lady wiping her tears with a handkerchief. Lingbao argues with reason.

The city lord sneered, and said in his heart, it is impossible for my family Ah Cheng to do such a damsy thing, but I still can't help but think of Ah Cheng wiping his tears with a handkerchief.

The castle lord's breathing paused for a second.

It turns out that Ah Cheng is really not an ordinary boy, even if it is such a girlish thing as wiping tears with a handkerchief, he must be particularly good-looking when he does it.

"Look at you, you must have thought about it just now! I definitely think that Madame is very good-looking. ”

The lord of the castle who was said to be thinking about the center did not have a trace of shame, and there was even a trace of impatience, but reason prevailed over the impatience.

"Hmph, Ah Cheng's appearance is comparable to that of a Riba person like you?"

"Have you forgotten that my face is pinched according to your face, and it is a few similarities."

Castle Lord: Oops, I accidentally got myself in.

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