Chapter 187: A Warm Encounter (1)
All along, she has been holding back tears, enduring it, gritting her teeth, but now, she really can't help it.
She closed her eyes, no matter how unhappy the man in front of her was, she just blindly cried her own intently, as if she wanted to cry dry all the tears of her life at once.
Tang Shi looked at Gu Tingcheng's pear blossom with rain face, and his heart swelled with distress, accompanied by an indescribable joy.
Yes, her tears gave him joy that he had never seen in all these years.
After all, she still gave him, the truest emotion in her heart.
Even though it was crying, it was crying that didn't stop crying.
Although he was distressed, he was even more gratified.
Because, what he is facing is no longer a puppet-like Gu Qingcheng.
Tang Shi never said anything, just stared at the crying Gu Qingcheng silently.
He didn't know how long it was, maybe only a few minutes, but it seemed like a century had passed, and Tang Shi saw the woman on the bed, still sobbing and crying.
The joy that grew in his heart was gradually taken over by the distress, and he swallowed his saliva, and opened his mouth in a voice that was not like the order just now: "Don't cry." ”
His voice was low and pleasant, but with a hint of stiffness.
As if he hadn't heard, Gu Qingcheng still closed his eyes and shed tears wantonly.
Tang Shi's hand subconsciously clenched into a fist, he wanted to open his mouth to say something coaxing, but he had never coaxed anyone, but he didn't know where to start, he looked left and right a little uncomfortably, and finally turned his head, stared at Gu Qingcheng, pursed his lips, and opened his voice a little stern: "I said, don't cry." ”
Gu Qingcheng still blindly cried for himself.
Tang Shi walked around the house a little helplessly, walked back and forth twice, then turned his head and saw that Gu Qingcheng's hair was wet with tears, and he looked a little helpless, and finally had to blurt out again fiercely: "Are you finished!" I said, don't cry! ”
This sentence was more like an irritable word, but when he said it, he didn't have the slightest hint of irritability, but his tone was slightly heavy, and Gu Qingcheng's body shook a little, raised his wet eyelids, and glanced at Tang Shi, his eyes were extremely aggrieved, his lips pursed gently, and he cried more fiercely than just now.
Even, at the end of the cry, the person began to burp.
Tang Shi listened to Gu Tingcheng's continuous and frequent hiccups, and the whole person was even more irritable, he took a deep breath hard, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand slightly towards Gu Tingcheng, but finally retracted it, then stretched it out again, and finally clenched it into a fist, shook his arm fiercely, and turned around and walked towards the bedroom door.