But Bao Xiaobao is really unwilling to chew on those pains anymore.

"It's really nothing."

She gradually lowered her head, but her chin was picked up by Fournansen.

His thumb pressed against the beauty groove on her chin and gently touched it twice, a move that made Bao Xiaobao's eyes have to look at him.

Funanson's face was very cold, and he couldn't see any emotion.

But his face, even in the morning, was so stunning that you couldn't take your eyes off it.

"Little Baozi, I don't know what your past is like."

"I don't know if we will lie in the same bed in the future like last night, with our common vision."

"I only know this moment, and I don't want to worry about the past that you don't let me know."

"I don't want to care what you think of me. Or a little like, maybe not like it very much. ”

“……”

"I don't want to see you cry, I don't want you to suffer, I don't like to see the hopeless look in your eyes, if you look at other men more, I will be jealous, if you don't come home at night, I will be worried."

"I don't know how much I like you."

"I just want to give you all the good that everyone in this world has never given you."

“……”

Bao Xiaobao looked at his deep eyes, and when he said these words, there were still ripples rolling up in his eyes.

It's as if her sad appearance will also make him feel distressed.

She didn't know what she was going to say at the moment to answer his words.

I could only nod my head, and simply oh it.

"So do you understand?"

When Fu Nansen kissed her, the rising sun came out of the sky with hope.

The soft light bears witness to the promise of this moment.

Bao Xiaobao asked himself in his heart, so, can you still connect him with the person from three years ago?

What you hate is him three years ago.

But three years later, a slight smile will soften your heart.

Bao Xiaobao, the past, do you have to forget it like this?

But he's not yours.

Not three years ago, and not three years from now!

Whose he belonged to, but he forgot himself!

Fu Nansen blindfolded her with his hands and whispered in her ear, "I don't like your cold gaze when I kiss you. ”

A teardrop the size of a bean fell from Fu Nansen's palm.

Fu Nansen closed his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes were shaking, and he clasped her head, but kissed harder.

At last, neither of them spoke.

Hope, drowning in a sea of silence.

Fu Nansen looked at her, all the time.

"You're just that, don't you want to be liked?"

When he asked this, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

I don't know if it was because her relationship had just started, or if the dislike she said to him in the snow that day had already taken root.

He just felt a little uncomfortable.

But this emotion was enough for him to frown all day.

Bao Xiaobao grabbed his hair and lay straight down.

Then cover his head with a sheet.

He didn't know what she was afraid of at the moment, but he simply thought that she really didn't like herself at all-

Otherwise, why would you cry uncomfortably even when you kissed him?

Fu Nansen sighed, changed his clothes, and left the hotel.

Even he couldn't figure out why getting along with her had become so difficult lately.

She used to call him a male god or something, but now she doesn't even have a sweet word.

Could it be that after he Funansen liked someone, he became so cheap?

The value is so low that she doesn't even want to coax a small bag?

He suddenly remembered that she had asked a long time ago, "What if I run away after taking revenge and don't admit it and don't marry you?" ”

What did he answer at that time? You'll trust her!

So now, what is he going to believe her?

Believe she won't like herself?

Or do you believe that one day, she will like herself?

An inexplicable irritability welled up from the bottom of Fu Nansen's heart.

He twisted the steering wheel of the car, and before he could raise his head, the whole person leaned forward violently!

What caught his eye was another black Audi!